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Scarlett's POVThis was my first time seeing Lucien's brutality. Usually, he hid his claws beneath his smiles, nonchalance, and arrogance. I sometimes forgot that he was the strongest Alpha, and I approached him that day when I decided to escape from Alexander's influence because he was the strongest of all Alphas.And the way he treated me, he usually acted like a dog—following me wherever I went, always accommodating me. I could even argue with him or raise my voice at him, and he wouldn't mind at all. Sometimes he got angry at me for not taking good care of myself, but that was it. He wouldn't interfere with my decisions and would just silently support me.If something was too much for my body, that's when he would step in and force me to rest. If I was in trouble and he saw that I couldn't handle it, he would step up to protect me.He never interfered with my decisions and would support me in whatever I wanted—that, because of his actions, it made me forget why he was notorious, w

Scarlett's POVHis kisses trailed down to my belly while his two fingers gently spread my vagina. His kisses suddenly moved even lower, until I could feel his breath on my clitoris."Lucien—ugh…" My back arched, my head buzzing from the pleasure as he used his tongue to lick and play with my clitoris.I clutched at his head, my fingers threading desperately through his hair as his mouth closed over my sex, sucking and teasing as if he meant to devour me whole. The sensation was overwhelming… it was too much for me. I could barely hold myself together.When his fingers slipped inside my wet slit, I cried out, my back arching off the bed. He began to move them, steady and relentless, pumping in and out until my breath broke into ragged gasps.Fuck. I didn't know anymore. One thing I knew—I wanted this pleasure to last."Lucien…" My voice was almost unrecognizable, trembling and moaning."Fuck," I whispered, the word slipping free as heat flooded me, shame and pleasure tangled so tightly

Crescent Moon"Alpha, two packages have been delivered here," Alexander's attendant politely said as he instructed his people to set the two packages they had received on the ground.The packages were heavy, and it was clear that someone had spent considerable time and effort wrapping them before sending them to Crescent Moon, as if they wanted the recipient to understand that they mattered to the sender.Alexander's eyes narrowed as he paused during lunch. His gaze fell on the large box adorned with ribbons, its seal bearing no crest, making it difficult to discern who had sent it."From whom?" Alexander asked his attendant.He shook his head. "We don't know. The packages were left in front of our gates. The soldiers there said it was a gift for Lady Faye, but the sender is unknown."Faye was sitting quietly beside Alexander, eating patiently, but her eyes were vacant as she continued to worry about the rogues she had sent to Nightshade to kill Scarlett. There had been no news, which

Scarlett's POVThis is bad.I turned my gaze to Lucien. "They are probably in danger right now."Lucien's expression darkened as he let out a low curse. "How long has it been since they went there?""It's been six hours already, my lord," the scout replied.Lucien's jaw tightened. "Send four trackers. Find them. Alive or dead, I want to see their corpses."The scout bowed low and vanished. Uneasy whispers rippled through the gathered warriors. They had even stopped their sparring match and were already preparing themselves in case Lucien called for them. The Hollow Glen was known for its steep cliffs and forests where the shadows lingered too long.If you didn't know the way inside, you couldn't come out again. That's why it was a forbidden area that no one explored lightly or alone.Before anyone could say more, another scout came tearing through the gates, dirt-streaked and wide-eyed, huffing as he stopped in front of us."Alpha!" His voice cracked with urgency. "Rogues—hundreds of

Scarlett's POVI was awakened by the sound of ragged breathing. I immediately opened my eyes, alert—especially since we were alone in this forest and still didn't know where we were or if there were any dangerous individuals roaming around, like the rogues we had heard last night.I immediately looked up at Lucien, whose head was tilted back against the tree trunk, sweat dripping from his temple despite the cold night air. His shirt clung to his chest, damp with his blood.My heart trembled and I hurriedly checked his forehead, then compared it to mine. As expected, he was hotter. It wasn't just my imagination; it felt like something hot was hugging me.His jaw was locked tight, teeth gritted as if he wanted to hide the fact that he was in pain."Lucien," I whispered, reaching out to him and gently patting his cheeks.His eyes flickered open, hazy with pain, but the familiar stubborn fire still burned in them. "Go back to sleep," he muttered, voice hoarse."You're burning up." I reach