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Nyx

The moment the words left Kori's mouth, the entire hall froze and looked over like someone had released the bees on every diplomat in the room. "You're just jealous that I got the better life!" Kori shrieked—loud enough for the chandeliers to tremble. "You're not even supposed to be here right now! Why didn't you die?! Why do you get to live a good life with good things while I'm stuck with a fucking servant?! You don't deserve any of this!" Every fork, every cup, every breath stopped. I didn't move. Levi didn't breathe. His parents blinked exactly once like they were watching a rare animal implode. But Kori wasn't done. "I should be sitting where YOU are! Next to HIM!" She pointed at Levi like he was an accessory. "ME, not you! I grew up in a proper home with status and education! I grew up being respected!" Her voice cracked—loud, hysterical, delicious. "I'm everything a Luna is supposed to be! But YOU—" she spat the word like it tasted rotten—"You're NOTHING! A street rat my

Leviathan

I had no idea when I crossed the line from "reasonable mate" to "panicked caveman," but there I was—ripping the table half out of the floor, grabbing the phone, yanking the cords like a deranged gremlin as if the Wi-Fi itself was a threat to my relationship. I stuffed everything—phones, tablets, the castle's main computer—into the safe only I knew the combination to. Slammed it shut. Leaned on it like it was a wild tiger. If Nyx can't contact anyone, she won't leave... right? Then it could just be the two of us and— WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING?! Nyx barely uses technology. She'd never notice if half the power grid disappeared. But I would know. I would know I sabotaged her freedom. And the thought of her finding out she had no way to contact the outside world? Yeah... she'd kill me. Painfully. Quietly. But she'd make it grand. And that wasn't even the worst part. She laughed with Nelson. She actually laughed. With him. In private. Why were they so friendly? I felt my wolf sna

Nyx

Hazel wanted to see me at dawn. Which was bizarre, because the last time this woman looked at me was like she was calculating how many ways she could kill me without Levi noticing. But now she wanted to just talk? Perfect. I took the seat across from her in the drawing room. She sat too straight. "Speak," I said. Hazel exhaled like she'd been holding her breath since last night. "Are you used to being a mistress?" she asked smugly. Mistress? Bold. Ridiculously stupid. Even for her. "And why," I asked sweetly, "would you think that?" "I've asked around," Hazel said proudly. "There's a childhood sweetheart that's been involved with Levi. Seraphine. If she hadn't gone abroad to study, they'd already have children." Ah. Seraphine. The memory of her being dragged away screaming warmed my heart. "It seems," I said, leaning back, "you still don't understand the situation at all." Hazel stiffened. "If I hadn't allowed Levi to go out today, he'd still be here," I said calmly. "If

Nyx

My father stood there looking smug—like a man who farted in a crowded room and thought it made him powerful. The council quieted on instinct to listen to my idiot father. "Honored council," my father began, puffing out his chest. "Red Fang has always taken pride in its moral uprightness and honor." I snorted so loud it echoed. He ignored me. Of course he did. He'd probably rehearsed this speech in the bathroom mirror all morning. "And it is because of that dedication to integrity," he continued, "that I can't in good conscience stay silent and allow her—" he pointed directly at me, "—to become the Lycan Queen or the Mate of the King!" The entire council inhaled. Levi growled beside me. Nelson leaned forward like he ordered popcorn. "Oh, this is going to be fun," he whispered. And then, the projection screen behind my father flickered. My heart stopped. Because there on the screen was a medical file with my name... And a positive pregnancy test. For the first time in my li

Nyx

"Congratulations, Nyx, you're pregnant!"The doctor said it like he was announcing a raffle winner. I stared at him like he'd just told me I was the raffle prize."Now, werewolf pregnancy is a bit different," he continued brightly. "But I already see a strong heartbeat. Everything is perfectly normal."A life. Inside me.Nope. Nope. Absolutely the fuck not!I blinked slowly. If I didn't blink I was pretty sure I'd die.Levi grabbed my hand with both of his like we were about to jump into a volcano. "Nyx! We made a baby!""Apparently." I sounded calm. That was the first sign of the mental breakdown brewing in my head."We only have three months to go!" Levi practically levitated. "That's no time at all! We need— we have— a nursery! Guards! Baby stuff! A doctor! Chefs! Cravings list! Baby-proofing! Oh goddess we're having a baby—""Levi?"He didn't hear me. He was busy listing fifty-seven life changes from some deranged Pinterest board on his phone.The doctor, unfortunately, was also s

Nyx

"You get married tomorrow, what the hell are you doing looking like shit?" Nelson asked as I sat beside him in the garden. He squinted at me. "Oh no. What did Levi do to piss you off now? Cry?" "I really am pregnant." I sighed, head in hands. Nelson blinked. "Oh. Really?" His eyes traveled over my face and my posture. "Huh. I was joking about the pregnancy glow, but yeah—I can see it. I bet it's twins." "Shut up. Don't curse me when I'm already a month along." "Sorry." He wasn't sorry. "You okay?" I shrugged. "I guess. Levi's happy and I'm just... processing everything. It's a lot." "Of course he's being insensitive," Nelson scoffed. "Military men are all insane. Especially that one. I always knew he was a fucking weirdo." He didn't know even half of Levi's weirdness, but sure. Nelson's eyes narrowed. "Now I get it. You look... hesitant." I nodded. "Well, that's fine," he said. "It means you're actually taking this seriously. You understand how big it is. Doesn't mean it's w

Leviathan

Dante really had the nerve to slither out of his room and bother Nyx again. Again! Apparently humiliation by association wasn't enough for him. He must've wanted death. And honestly, I was in a giving mood. It's be the perfect wedding present for me. I walked straight up to him and crossed my arms. "Yo. We meet again." Dante glared at me. "Why the hell are you so hostile?! You—YOU must've had your eye on Nyx for a long time!" I raised a brow. "What gave you that idea? The part where I marked her? Or impregnated her? Or the part where she's literally in a wedding dress willing to marry me right now?" His face twisted, and then he actually tried to punch me. He aimed it so badly I almost felt offended. He swung. I didn't even dodge. I just caught his wrist mid-air. And then I broke it. Crack—thud—slam. He hit the dirt. Hard. I didn't stop there—he didn't deserve mercy. He wasn't military-trained. He wasn't anything-trained. He was a spoiled mutt whose entire fighting ability

Nyx

The car hadn't even cooled before Levi scooped me up like I was something precious he'd kidnapped—which, frankly, he practically had. One arm under me, the other carrying all the luggage like it weighed nothing. "Where are we?" I asked as the door swung open. "This is the Royal home right outside the capital," Levi said. Home. Cute word. Dramatic tone. I finally took the place in—and shit. The cottage was huge in that old money that pretends to be modest but actually screams wealth way. White stone, a slanted mossy roof, balconies wrapped in vines, lanterns hanging from branches like floating fireflies. Trees framed everything, tall enough to swallow the house whole, with wildflowers and moonlit blossoms spilling around the pathway. It looked like a fairytale dropped acid and decided to go minimalist. "All the previous queens spent their wedding night here too," Levi added. Of course they did. Inside was more of the same—white, beige, sunlight preserved inside glass windows, r

Nyx

"GET. OUT!" I hurled my pillow at Levi's face. He dodged and it missed him. Of course it did. "Baby, I'm sorry!" Levi insisted, hands up like I was holding him at gunpoint and not just sleep-deprived and pregnant. "You're a fucking liar!" I shoved him through the doorway into the hallway so we didn't have to breathe the same air. "You said you WOULDN'T keep me up all night doing it again—and you DID!" The door slammed so hard a painting rattled. From the other side: "I'm sorry! Just... forgive this once! I can't help myself—" "You just want to have sex with me!" I hissed. There was a pause, then the audacity: "Actually... I'm scared of the dark!" I threw the door open so fast I surprised even myself. He brightened instantly, like he'd been expecting a hug and not judgment. I shoved a flashlight into his hand. "Put. This. On. And sleep in the guest room. And don't come back until sunrise." Door slammed again. Harder this time. "Nyx, I'm just too attracted to you!" "Be attra

Nyx

I arrived at Evan's house unannounced and knocked hard enough to make the doorframe rattle. He opened the door, took one look at me, and sighed like his soul was elderly. "Nyx, I was already informed that you and Levi are fighting. Don't drag me into this, please." "I'm not," I said, brushing past his tone. "I just need to cool down for a few hours." "Well you can't do that here." "Why not?" "Because my house is peaceful and I'm a solitary creature," Evan said, crossing his arms. "You and Levi's constant back and forth annoys me. And when you two are playing your shitty little psycho game with each other, I have to clean up the mess." "You literally tell other people to clean it." "It still counts as work," he deadpanned. "And today's my day off. Don't you have friends to go to?" I wasn't expecting him to fight me. I narrowed my eyes. "I do have a friend. I like to call him... 'little darling.'" Evan froze like I'd just dropped a nuclear bomb. "I've even got him saved in my

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