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Chapter Elleven - One kiss, two promises.

I didn’t move. Just stared into his ocean blue eyes that was suddenly pulling me to him.My breath was shaky, caught somewhere between 'what the hell just happened' and 'why do I want it to happen again'5. Kyren took a small step back, eyes searching mine — those sea-blue eyes now darkened with something I wasn’t ready to name.“I’m sorry,” he said softly. “I... I didn’t mean to... do that. Not like that.”I blinked, my heart still hammering. “You broke into my room.” I repeated, my mind racing.His lips twitched again. “Technically, the window did that. I just… followed the were the wind took me.”I rolled my eyes, even as my chest tightened. “You have five minutes. Talk.”His gaze sobered immediately. “We didn’t know, Daphne. Not until the coronation. Not until your scent… it hit us like a truck. I wish I had an excuse for all the things we said — the things we did. But I don’t. There’s nothing I can say to erase the past, but I need you to know…” He hesitated, jaw clenched. “I... i
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Chapter twelve - So she kissed you back?

THIRD PERSON'S POV. The study was dimly lit, but the tension was anything but subtle. Maddox leaned back in one of the leather chairs, a soda in hand, still wearing his wrinkled button-down and lopsided tie from the coronation. Jaxon, ever composed, sat behind the desk with a whiskey glass he hadn’t touched, staring at the flickering fireplace. Then the door creaked open, and in walked Kyren. He barely made it two steps before Maddox’s nose twitched. “Is that…” Maddox sniffed the air dramatically. “Vanilla?” Jaxon’s head turned slowly, a smile teasing his lips. “And forest pine.” Maddox’s eyes widened. “You little—” “I didn’t do anything,” Kyren said raising his hands in surrender, though the pink in his ears gave him away. Maddox stood, pointing an accusing finger towards him. “You snuggled her!” Kyren blinked, brows furrowing. “You sniffed me and got all that?” “I knew it,” Maddox grumbled, slumping back into his chair. “Ky got to her first. The shy one. The sweet one. Th
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Chapter Thirteen - The Whispering pack

I shouldn’t have left the house. But staying cooped up after everything was starting to make me feel caged. So, I told my aunt I was heading to Tessa and Naomi’s. She didn’t ask questions — probably sensed I needed the space... and she was sick soo... I also needed to visit Tessa and Naomi. They were probably mad at me for ditching them and running off without so much as an explanation. The morning air was sharp, brushing cool fingers against my cheeks as I made my way down the narrow path past the central pack road. A few people milled about, chatting or heading to the market, but the moment I stepped into view, the air shifted. Whispers. Quick glances. Then louder. “That’s her — the rogue girl.” “Did you see the triplets yesterday? Practically chasing her like pups.” “I heard she used some rogue magic. They say she has a white wolf.” My feet faltered. No one should know that. No one does. Only Naomi and Tessa were there when I shifted. So how…? I kept walking, pretending
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Chapter Fourteen - The Pull beneath the Bloodlime

I hadn’t taken five steps down the cracked sidewalk when strong arms yanked me backward—smooth as smoke. His scent hit me first.Maddox.His chest pressed against my back, one hand splayed at my waist like he’d claimed it by birthright. He buried his face in the crook of my neck and inhaled deeply.A low sigh rumbled through his chest as he nuzzled closer. “You smell like vanilla… honeysuckle… and want,” he murmured against my ear—lips brushing my skin in a way that made goosebumps erupt across every inch of me.What the hell?“Little mate, you’re soaked for me already?”My breath hitched sharply, eyes widened.I was stunned—not just by what he’d said—but how every nerve ending lit up beneath his voice alone. My pulse thundered between thighs I didn’t even know could throb, let alone for Maddox, who used to make school feel like prison sentences delivered daily.I was mortified.And worse? His nose twitched—he knew. Knew exactly how much I responded despite myself—and now whispered it
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Chapter Fifteen - A memory?

The pull in my gut tightened with every step, sharp and insistent—like a string tied around my spine and someone tugging hard from the other end. I wasn’t supposed to go into the woods. Especially not alone. Not after what happened with Raina an hour ago. Not with every pack member still giving me the stink eye. But I went anyway. The moment I stepped past the tree line, silence crashed down like a weight. No crickets. No wind. Just that hum under my skin—low... ancient, like something buried deep in my blood had woken up and was screaming to be heard. I moved fast, branches snapping under my claws, heart slamming against my ribs. The shadow darted ahead again—a blur between trees—too fast to be human. Not wolf either… not exactly? Then it stopped. Just… froze in front of this crooked old sycamore with bark peeling off like burnt paper. I skidded to a halt ten feet away. My breath came too loud in the quiet—but then— A whisper. Not words I could understand… more like distorte
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Chapter Sixteen -

The cottage was quiet except for the fire crackling low in the hearth. I sat on the stool beside the bed, counting under my breath as I tilted the vial. My aunt lay propped against pillows, eyes closed, breathing shallow but steady. “Five,” I murmured. “Six. Seven.” I stopped. My aunt smiled faintly. “You always stop at seven when you’re nervous.” I mixed the drops into warm water and lifted the cup carefully. “Drink.” She obeyed, grimacing at the bitterness. “Still awful,” she muttered. “You say that every time.” “And you still make it.” “You need it,” I countered and she just waved me off. I set the cup aside and wiped my hands. The movements were automatic. I had learned them years ago—how to measure, how to watch pupils and breathing, how to notice what others missed. Healing wasn’t magic the way stories made it sound. It was patience. Focus. Care. “You came back late,” Aunt said. I nodded, not wanting to dive into the whole forest fiasco plus, I had been with Tessa an
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Chapter seventeen

I was halfway through folding laundry when I heard the soft knock. Not on the door. On my window. I froze, shirt clenched in my hands. There it was again. A light tap. Familiar. I crossed the room and pushed the curtain aside. Kyren was crouched on the sill, grinning like he’d just won something illegal. “You know,” I whispered as I slid the window open, “normal people use doors.” “Normal people don’t get asked for space by someone they really like,” he said cheerfully, slipping inside. “Also, your aunt kinda scares me.” I snorted “Fair enough.” He closed the window quietly behind him and turned to face me. His smile softened when he really looked at me. “You okay?” he asked. “I am,” I said. “I asked for space, though. You promised.” I reminded him. “I did,” he agreed easily. “I’m very bad at keeping that promise but I can keep any other promises. God, I sound like Maddox.” I huffed out a laugh despite myself. “Kyren—” “I missed you,” he said simply. That made my heart
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Chapter seventeen

I was halfway through folding laundry when I heard the soft knock. Not on the door. On my window. I froze, shirt clenched in my hands. There it was again. A light tap. Familiar. I crossed the room and pushed the curtain aside. Kyren was crouched on the sill, grinning like he’d just won something illegal. “You know,” I whispered as I slid the window open, “normal people use doors.” “Normal people don’t get asked for space by someone they really like,” he said cheerfully, slipping inside. “Also, your aunt kinda scares me.” I snorted “Fair enough.” He closed the window quietly behind him and turned to face me. His smile softened when he really looked at me. “You okay?” he asked. “I am,” I said. “I asked for space, though. You promised.” I reminded him. “I did,” he agreed easily. “I’m very bad at keeping that promise but I can keep any other promises. God, I sound like Maddox.” I huffed out a laugh despite myself. “Kyren—” “I missed you,” he said simply. That made my heart
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Chapter seventeen

I was halfway through folding laundry when I heard the soft knock. Not on the door. On my window. I froze, shirt clenched in my hands. There it was again. A light tap. Familiar. I crossed the room and pushed the curtain aside. Kyren was crouched on the sill, grinning like he’d just won something illegal. “You know,” I whispered as I slid the window open, “normal people use doors.” “Normal people don’t get asked for space by someone they really like,” he said cheerfully, slipping inside. “Also, your aunt kinda scares me.” I snorted “Fair enough.” He closed the window quietly behind him and turned to face me. His smile softened when he really looked at me. “You okay?” he asked. “I am,” I said. “I asked for space, though. You promised.” I reminded him. “I did,” he agreed easily. “I’m very bad at keeping that promise but I can keep any other promises. God, I sound like Maddox.” I huffed out a laugh despite myself. “Kyren—” “I missed you,” he said simply. That made my heart
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Chapter eighteen - All three of them.

I woke up later than usual.Sunlight filtered through the thin curtains, warming the foot of my bed. For a moment, I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, listening to the quiet hum of the cottage. No strange pulls. No lingering fear. Just the ordinary sounds of morning—birds outside, the faint clink of glass from the kitchen.Normal.I sat up slowly and reached for the necklace without thinking. The diamond pendant rested cool against my fingers. Mundane. Solid. Heavy in a way that had nothing to do with magic.I didn’t know why I didn't take it off before sleeping.On my wrist, Jackson’s bracelet caught the light. It looked the same as always—plain, unobtrusive.I exhaled and stood.---My aunt was already awake when I entered the kitchen, sitting at the table with a blanket wrapped around her shoulders and a book she wasn’t really reading.“You woke up late,” she said mildly.“Rough night,” I replied, grabbing a kettle.She glanced at my necklace, then my bracelet, and hummed, a
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