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MIRROR CONVERSATION

CHAPTER FORTY-ONE: MIRROR CONVERSATION DORIAN'S POV Anora said nothing.She did not answer my nervous induced question, instead, she turned a little bit more so I could see her back. She tapped her finger against the nearby metal table in a nervous tone. The tap, tap, tap sound filled the air, fueling my anxiety.I worried about what to do, about what she wanted me to do, what she needed me to see, what she wanted from me.I looked away at first but soon I turned back toward her. Stop being a coward Dorian, that is all you've ever been! It's time to do something different, it's time to face things head on and not look away from them.My eyes moved from the skin of her neck and finally settled on her back. Their were things…brutal marks on her back. They looked like deep cuts made by an angry beast, like marks that only a brutal creature can give.My eyes widened in shock, my face paled in apprehension. The marks continued to her lower back until it finally disappeared at the top o

Huling Na-update : 2025-10-20

ON A BEAM

CHAPTER FORTY-TWO: ON A BEAM.CASSIAN'S POV Is it right to feel the way I do? I'm not even sure how I feel! I am not even sure that I have the right to feel this way. Everything is just so confusing. Everything is so nerve-wracking. I miss the times when my life was easier, when the hardest thing in my life was determining which sport to take, determining which sport will make father the happiest.The last time I felt that little pressure was when I was five or seven or ten. I can hardly remember. I have my future to think about, always have, always will.Father's words stay playing constantly in my head.“You are the future Alpha Cassian! You need to quit acting like a child!” He told me that when I was nine, when I told him that I wanted to have face painting added to our birthday activities instead of the boring Waltz show.I cannot remember the last time I felt anything less than an adult. I often wonder why Lucian was never pressured as much as I was, I always wished that I co

Huling Na-update : 2025-10-20

BLUE PENDANT

CHAPTER FORTY-THREE: BLUE PENDANT CASSIAN'S POV There is always a choice, Life is full of choices people just choose to stay blind to it. I have a choice in this situation, I have a chance to save either one. It is either Lyra or Rhea, there are no in betweens. It is either I save the love of my life or my destined mate. I can choose to either favor love or destiny, fate or delusion, Rhea or Lyra.I'm not losing Lyra, not again. I pushed her away and it hurts, the thought that she might be in danger because of me hurts like nothing I have felt before, I don't think I can survive it if she dies because I chose someone else.Our love is forever.I don't think I can afford to not pick Lyra, I don't think I can go through the piercingly cutting pain that is grief, not again. The last time I experienced that kind of pain, the last time I felt like my life was spinning out of control, like it was unraveling really face was when we were young and Dorian was kidnapped.I could not forgive m

Huling Na-update : 2025-10-21

DRIVE

CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR: DRIVEDORIAN'S POV Max walked in on Anora and I. It's not like we were doing anything wrong, it's not like anything suspicious was going on, we were just talking although it doesn't seem that way. The slight show of Anora's shoulder, the way her dress was tilted to the side, exposing parts of her back, the way her hair was pushed to the side of her neck, the look on her face, everything just painted the wrong picture.Anora looked pale, she looked very fearsome. She stared intensely at Max, her eyes were opened widely like she had seen a ghost. Abruptly, Max burst into laughter, his loud giggle echoed loudly. The tension in the room rose with hid laughter. I wondered how someone like him, someone I had spent the first seven years of my life knowing could harm someone the way he did. I thought of the mark on Anora, the deep cuts that I was sure Max gave. I wondered how someone could laugh so heartily after hurting someone the way he did.“Why are you guys acting so

Huling Na-update : 2025-10-21

WAY PRETTIER

CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE: WAY PRETTIER.LUCIAN'S POV “Where are my sons! You child of the devil what have you done to them! You fucking bastard!” He is yelling again, this time it is in front of the staff. This time his hands are raised in the air close to my cheek like he is about to slap me. He pauses hand mid-air, staff snickering and muttering. Another episode of the hatred between alpha Caden and the supposed son, another show of hatred between father and I. I lean back a bit, slightly resting against the white cushion chair by my side. I smiled to myself, I like this visual. I like the view of father distraught, broken, undone. I like him broken like a cheap China. I smiled to myself, it was an accomplished smile. I did this, I broke him who would like thought.“Fucking Bastard!” He yelled again.“I'm not that.” I watched the black of his eyes constrict, I watched the vein at the side of his neck, his jugular pop. Broken and pathetic. I stood more upright, with a calm smile on my fa

Huling Na-update : 2025-10-22

HERO

CHAPTER FORTY-SIX: HEROLUCIAN'S POV H…how is this possible? Fuck! This could screw everything up! They were supposed to stay hidden! They should not be seen until today passes, until everything is complete and Cassian dies! That is supposed to go, it's supposed to go that way not this way. I raked my fingers through my hair as the anger and anxiety flooded in. I sighed, I have to take care of this!I was about to walk into the palace, I was going to get into my room where I can pace freely without anyone wondering about it, my room where I can think of a plan. I was at the doorway when a guard rushed towards me. “Your highness,” he said, panting like a dog. I frowned, I really don't need anything else to add to my stress! I said nothing and instead pushed past him. I ignored him and instead continued towards my room, I don't need this right now! Whatever the problem is, it can definitely wait till I solve this one. This one is way more important, it determines if I take over the th

Huling Na-update : 2025-10-22

BLOODY WATERS

CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN: BLOODY WATERSLUCIAN'S POV “Come in Lucian,” Alpha Caden, my father said. He was seated on top of the table even though the seat beside him was empty. He looked distraught with his tie sagged, almost completely loosened. His head was bowed, his eyes stared into the brown liquid in the square glass that he was holding. Whiskey, I am sure that is what that is. Father lives in a tuxedo, he always has his tie on his neck, fixed and ready for whatever meeting. He is never not perfect, if he is less than perfect (which is usually only during the week of Max's funeral anniversary) he stays tucked away and unseen.This is the first time I have seen father anything less than perfect. With Cassian and Dorian's disappearance came another version of father that I have never witnessed before. I have always known that he adores them, I have always known that I am nothing more than dust when compared to them, I have always known about his partiality but I did not expect it to s

Huling Na-update : 2025-10-23

NO IDEA

CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT: NO IDEALUCIAN'S POV “My son,” Alpha Caden said to me with a smile as he moved closer. The stern look that had originally been on his face, his originally hardened glanced softened.I flinched in apparent shock, I stared in understandable confusion.I wondered if he had indeed called me that or if I had misheard him. If all this was real of If this was nothing more than a crazy dream that I had somehow conjured in my worked up head. With all the things that is going on, with Cassian out there in the open, with the fear that my secret would soon be out, that my plans will go to shit, with everything going on, I wondered if I had just conjured everything that just happened up.If it was not actually real, just fragment of my imaginations I must have imagined what he said earlier about me disappearing because the sudden switch from that to this makes no sense. It's either I imagined that or the part where he called me son did not happen.“Lucian, my son, have a s

Huling Na-update : 2025-10-23

STAY

CHAPTER FORTY-NINE: STAYCASSIAN'S POV “Stay with me! Rhea stay with me! Don't you dare die on me!” I cradled her head. The place was quiet around us, the road had been deserted, caution tapes surrounded us, three cops stood next to us, each of them looking sympathetically at Rhea.She looked pale, almost as pale as she had been before when got to Shiraya's shrin, after that person had pushed her. Almost as lifeless as she had looked when she laid limply unmoving as she was carried out of the car to Shiraya's shrine.I had the same irrational fear I did that time. I had the same urge to protect her, the same mind boggling guilt I had felt for not protecting her, for leaving her alone, for giving that person the opportunity to hurt her. I felt that same guilt except this time it was a lot worse, this time I had no one else to blame but myself. This time I was the one who had let her down, I was the one who had put her in harms way by walking away from her even though I should not ha

Huling Na-update : 2025-10-24

MANIC FIEND

CHAPTER FIFTY: MANIAC FIENDDORIAN'S POV The crowd cheered loudly. Their loud chants tore through the air, fists bumped up in the air, body language like that of street fighters at the sound of mundane altercations. Like sailors and causes, like peanut butter and jelly they all riled in happiness at the sound of chaos and destruction.Cheers, claps and jeers, everything… every single sounds and ravage movement turned the place into a boisterous cacophony, a raucous where peace and serenity were nothing but extinct words.The place looks like a war zone, like a scene from the gladiators, with the raised platform and the lowered fight scene. Max and I and others dressed in similar expensive looking tuxedos sat in an air conditioned arena which had dim lights and hosts and hostesses in black and white official wear walking around with finger food and champagne in their trays. They had the very humorless plastic smiles plastered on their faces. The kind of smile that is akin to most ser

Huling Na-update : 2025-10-24

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