Todos los capítulos de Silent Howls: Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

Cassian’s P.O.V. I left the circle of the healers and rogues behind without a word, my body moving before thoughts could catch up. Every step towards Liora's cabin throbbed with resolve. “I am marking her tonight!” This much waiting was enough, pretending that distance would somehow keep her safe. But time had proved me wrong. I should have listened to my feral side and marked her long ago. My pulse hammered in my ears as I shoved the cabin door open, soft enough to not wake her up. However, the moment I stepped inside her room, the sight before my eyes halted me in my tracks. An old woman with white hair sat beside Liora’s bed, her back straight despite her age. Her fingers rested slightly on Liora’s wrist, the practiced touch of someone checking a pulse. As she didn't flinch or show any reaction at my entrance, it was certain that she wasn’t a threat to my mate. So, I asked her coldly. “Who are you? Explain yourself!” She simply lifted her head and met my gaze with calm a

Liora’s P.O.V.What?Alpha Magnus? And here?My heart slammed against my ribs, making me realize the seriousness of the situation. Cassian straightened slowly, the warmth of his palm vanished as he withdrew his hand from mine, the grief in his voice shuttering behind the mask of ice and authority.“How long?” He asked, his voice low and lethal.“Not long.” Damon answered solemnly.“Alpha Magnus has started the preparations after your royal decree. He is already reaching out to the alliances that are already scheming against you. We have begun alerting spies in those regions to track who responds.”A sharp, heavy silence fell between them. Cassian didn’t move or speak, the air thickening around him with alpha power, tension so heavy it pressed against my skin. Finally, he exhaled, his voice cutting through the room like a blade. “Prepare for the attack!”He ordered icily. “Mobilize the elite warriors from the capital. I will lead the army myself.”My breath snagged as his words hit

Liora’s P.O.V.I had never faced any problem while communicating with anyone, because nobody wanted to talk to me. But now I have to be creative for my husband. Being a mute couldn’t stop me from having a smooth conversation with him. As plenty of time would be wasted typing a response, I came prepared, writing down everything on papers.So, I handed him my two-page-long apology letter next, my hands trembling slightly as our fingers brushed. Cassian took it without a word and settled back on the bench, the moonlight catching the sharp planes of his face. He unfolded the papers and started reading. Minutes stretched into silence, broken only by the rustles of papers and night wind through the trees. My heart thumped in my chest, every beat loud enough to drown out the crickets. After what felt like a century, he finally exhaled.“You don’t know anything about lycans,” he said quietly, almost to himself. Then his gaze lifted, meeting mine.“Let me tell you about us!”What did the l

Liora’s P.O.V.Well, sharing Carla’s advice with Cassian turned out to be a grave mistake. He forgot everything else and lifted me in his arms like a weightless thing. Although I tried to stop him, he didn’t pay any heed to my protests and took me back to the cabin. And now, the room full of half-asleep healers was proof that my mate was an overcautious person.Carla was checking on my pulse, another healer was inspecting my breathing, and someone else was preparing a tonic. All of them were glaring at Cassian, like he had dragged them here for no reason, which… he absolutely had.He disturbed the whole camp, summoning healers for late-night checkups, embarrassing me in front of everyone. I shot him a murderous glare while answering Carla’s endless questions. “Yes, I can breathe!”“No, my heart didn’t stop!”“No, I didn’t faint!”“No, Cassian didn’t break my ribs by kissing me!”Goddess, he didn’t conceal any details from the healers, broadcasting our special moment like it was a nat

Liora’s P.O.V.Home!That word sank into me like a stone dropped into water—heavy, rippling, and touching everything inside me. It was the first time I heard this word and didn’t feel the fear crawling at my spine. That felt like destiny, the only thing I yearned for for a long time.Moreover, I wanted to stay angry. I really did. Clinging to my frustration, I wanted to make Cassian realize that I wasn’t a fragile thing to be tucked away while he decided a world for me. However, a part of me urged me to turn around, to look at him, to say something to him, so that my silence couldn’t hurt him. It was like my own soul was divided into two equally powerful rivals, forcing me to go in opposite directions. Perhaps that was the mate-pull people talked about. The divine power that pulled me towards my mate no matter how uncomfortable the situation was. Still, I managed to stay still and suppressed my inner fight, keeping my back towards him. My fingers curled into the blanket as I fought