All Chapters of The Lycan's Contract Bride : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Aria's POV The fragment solidified into form—a child standing in morning light, neither boy nor girl, with eyes containing collapsing stars and skin that shifted between every possible shade of existence. "I need..." it began, then stopped, confused. "What's need? This pulling sensation in my... stomach? Is that stomach?" Through Compassion, Sarah approached carefully. The child radiated power that made reality hiccup, but also vulnerability that triggered every protective instinct. "You're hungry," she explained gently. "Bodies require food." "Food." The child tasted the word. "Energy in physical form. I could create some—" It raised a hand, reality bending around tiny fingers. "No!" Protection intervened through Dimitri, catching the hand. "Creating food with power you don't understand could unmake local space-time." The child blinked—an action that briefly turned the sky purple. "I don't know how not to create. It's what I am." "What you were," Authority corrected through

Aria's POV "Again," Authority commanded through Kieran, watching Genesis attempt to pour water without transforming it.The child concentrated, holding a simple glass pitcher. Halfway through the pour, the water became liquid starlight."I almost had it!" Genesis protested, frustrated tears creating tiny aurora borealis effects. "Why is not-changing harder than changing everything?""Because you're fighting your nature," Love explained from imprisonment, voice carrying through Connection. "You are creative force. Asking you not to create is like asking fire not to burn."Through our aspects, we took turns teaching—each perspective offering different understanding of control.Wisdom approached through David, carrying books. "Knowledge first. Understand what you're affecting before you affect it."Genesis opened a book, immediately absorbing its entire content. "I know all words now. But knowing isn't understanding, is it?""Exactly. Understanding requires experience. Context. Time.""

Aria's POV "It's like a puzzle!" Genesis exclaimed, tiny fingers pulling at dimensional barriers like loose threads. "Each layer has different patterns!"The eight children circled the cosmic void's entrance, treating reality's fundamental structure as a playground. Where their hands touched prison walls, existence rippled."I can age the locks until they rust!" Omega announced, entropy aging sections of divine barrier into nothing."I can change their nature!" Flux added, transforming solid walls into liquid concepts.Through our aspects, we raced to stop them. Protection threw barriers, Authority commanded cessation, Wisdom explained consequences—but the children weren't rebelling. They simply didn't understand."You don't know what you're releasing," Authority warned through Kieran, power crackling with urgency."A sad lady," Void replied innocently. "She promised to play with us."From within cosmic prison, we felt the goddess's presence—ancient, patient, manipulative. She'd foun

Aria's POV "Stop!" Omega grabbed Genesis's newly mortal form, entropy swirling dangerously. "We can reverse this! I can end your mortality before it solidifies!"Genesis touched its sibling's face gently—a human gesture, no power behind it. "But I don't want reversal."Through our aspects, we watched the seven remaining Genesis children struggle with their leader's choice. Their infinite natures rebelled against accepting such limitation."You're broken now," Flux said, age-shifting anxiously. "Breakable. You could actually end!""Yes," Genesis agreed peacefully. "Isn't it wonderful?""Wonderful?" Surge's growth power flared. "You've diminished yourself! Became less!"Luna's aspects began converging back into single form, but Luna-Love lingered, watching the children argue."Less numerically," Genesis explained, wobbling on legs still learning balance. "More specifically. Watch—"The mortal child tried to create light, managing only a tiny spark. But that spark carried something thei

Aria's POV "You don't understand what you're offering," I said through all seven aspects simultaneously, facing the creative force as it prepared transformation."*I understand perfectly,*" it replied, form solidifying further. "*My children suffer because of what I am—infinite potential creating infinite conflict. If I become finite, the conflict ends.*"Through divine Luna's perception, we saw reality already beginning to shift. Stars calculated their remaining fuel. Galaxies counted their rotations. Everything that had been eternal started developing expiration dates."But existence itself would become terminal," Wisdom protested through David. "Without infinite creative potential maintaining it, everything eventually ends.""*Yes. In perhaps trillion-trillion years. But those years would have meaning precisely because they're numbered.*"Genesis stood shakily, supported by siblings who now understood mortality's weight. "Don't do this for me. My choice is mine alone.""*Not for y