All Chapters of Marked By Midnight : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Lunessa’s POVAzrik gave a soft smile, pulling himself from whatever thought had gripped him. “I’m sorry, what did you say?” he asked.I’d noticed it all morning, the distance in his eyes, the way he seemed present, but not really here.“The werewolves seem more interested in the identity of this new Lycan than anything else,” I said slowly. “Are you okay with them searching and spreading rumors like wildfire?”“It’s fine,” he replied calmly. “Sooner or later, they’re bound to find out anyway.”I nodded and handed him his phone. “My phone slipped the other day when I went to see Kellan. I need to go get it,” I said.He gave a quiet nod, distracted again.My mind wandered too, back to last night. The girl, the poison, there was something about it I couldn’t shake.When we arrived at the mansion, Azrik headed to the council chambers while I made my way to Kellan’s office. His door creaked as I pushed it open, the room still carried his scent, minty, sharp, and always overly polished.I

Lunessa's POV A private suite, so stunning I almost forgot how to breathe.The sitting area was spacious and styled like a luxury penthouse, curved white couches with pale rose cushions, glass side tables, a modern fireplace inset into a stone wall, and a sleek kitchen tucked to the side, complete with high-end appliances and a marble island. A small dining nook sat beside it, with two elegant chairs and a table.Then came the bedroom. It was larger than my entire former house.The bed alone looked like a royal bridal suite, king-sized, with a velvet-padded headboard and layers of satin sheets in the softest baby pink and ivory. A chandelier hung above it, glittering like fallen stars.The walls were painted a gentle blush, and the furniture matched, rose-gold accents, soft lighting, and a vanity that looked like something out of an old film. The walk-in closet was spacious, the shelves empty save for a few tastefully chosen outfits and silk nightwear.The bathroom made me pause. Mar

Lunessa's POV I see, I responded through the mindlink.‘I won’t be having breakfast with you today,’ Azrik’s voice came gently. ‘Forgive me. I’m already out handling a few matters. Did you like the dresses they brought in? If you don’t, I’ll have them send another batch right away.’I glanced across the room at the racks of gowns. ‘It’s more than enough,’ I replied with a small smile. ‘What time am I meeting the council members?’‘Whenever you’re ready,’ he said. ‘I’ll be waiting.’I chuckled. ‘Okay.’‘Take care… my Luna,’ he added, and the mindlink fell silent.I lay back against the soft pillows, still smiling as I stared at the ceiling. He was thoughtful, and yet, somehow still powerful in every word he spoke.After a while, I finally got out of bed and stepped into the shower. When I emerged, Mira was already waiting in the sitting area, standing beside a tray of perfectly arranged breakfast.After the last bite, we began the process of dressing. The gowns were extraordinary. Th

Lunessa’s POV“Made for You” still echoed in my mind…I giggled to myself, feeling how flushed my cheeks were. My fingers absentmindedly played with the edge of the letter as I read it again, and again, smiling like a lovesick teenager.‘Sending letters now, are we?’ Due teased in my mind.‘Yes and it’s so sweet.’ I couldn’t stop the warmth in my response.‘Are you writing him one back?’ she asked, voice full of mischief.I shrugged a little. ‘No. Not yet.’It wasn’t that I didn’t want to. I just didn’t know how to put everything I was feeling into words.I carefully tucked the letter away, stealing a glance at my reflection in the vanity mirror. I looked utterly ridiculous, smiling like a fool, but I didn’t care, my heart was floating.A soft ding pulled me from my thoughts. I picked up my phone and blinked. A credit alert from Azrik.I stared at the screen, then gasped. With what I earned as a Beta in Duskwind circle and my side job, I would’ve had to work at least two years to see

Lunessa’s POVHis words flowed like a balm, gentle and steady, each one grounding me. I could feel the effort he’d poured into today, every glance, every gesture a quiet promise that I wasn’t alone. And truthfully, I did feel better and safer.“About the mark,” I said softly, breaking the silence between us. “Can you tell me more?”He paused, his gaze flicking up to the sky as if searching for the right words. “Because you're carrying a Lycan’s child,” he began carefully, “I’m certain the child is powerful, and those powers will naturally begin to flow into you while you carry the baby.”My eyes widened. “Really?” I asked, curiosity sparking. “I mean, I know Lycans are immortal, and heal faster. You’re stronger too.”A low chuckle rumbled from him. “All werewolves descend from Lycans, Ness. We're like ten times what a regular werewolf is. That alone is enough to terrify most people.”“I don’t get it,” I admitted, shaking my head slightly. “Why does that scare them so much?”He turned