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51. Hunt

🌘 Fenrir POV She had planned something. That much was obvious. Arria had not refused Melanie by accident. She would have been useful. Faster. Stronger. Better at distraction. Arria had refused her anyway. She wanted only Milena—small, harmless, and obedient. That said enough about her plan.

Last Updated : 2026-05-16

52. Theory

🍃 Arria POV I would hear her out. It was the logical choice. I had missed something vital about her. I needed to find out what. And I needed distance. From her. To think clearly.

Last Updated : 2026-05-17

53. Outcome

🌘 Fenrir POV “Alone.”

Last Updated : 2026-05-18

54. No Games

🍃 Arria POV For a moment, he said nothing. Only looked at me. And somehow, that was worse. My fingers curled lightly in his shirt as I waited, trying to read something in his face. Anything. Did he believe me? Could he feel it through the bond—the sincerity behind all of it? Or did he think it was just another move in some new game I was playing? “I was enjoying it,” he said, breaking through my thoughts. Heat rushed into my face, so I lowered my head. “Don’t hide from me, Arria.” A beat. “It's usually a bad sign when you do not look me in the eyes.” My head snapped up. “After all, you didn’t trust my reasons,” I said shakily. The strength I had forced myself to hold on to was slipping away again. “I did,” he answered. “I just need more coaxing.” My eyes widened. “What?” For a moment, I stared at him, frozen between embarrassment and disbelief. Then his brow lifted. Just for a fraction. He schooled his expression fast. It was too late. I had seen it. And I k

Last Updated : 2026-05-19

55. Restraint

🌘 Fenrir POV She kissed me like she meant it. That did it. The last careful piece of restraint cracked. And I kissed her back. Not the way I wanted. Not hard and hungry. Not possessive. I kissed her like she was precious. Because she was. And I needed her to know it. To feel it. To never doubt it again. Her mouth opened softly beneath mine, uncertain and eager at the same time. Every pull drew a moan from her. She followed my lead. Answered my desire. Trusting. Innocent in all the ways that mattered. Too dangerous like this. Calling me closer without meaning to. Tempting. Seducing. And I— I was not strong enough. Her soft sounds burned every conscious thought down to one need. Her. My hand tightened at the back of her neck. She melted against me. I lost it. My mouth left hers. She inhaled sharply. I moved lower, along the edge of her jaw. Her head tipped back. Willing. My lips found the side of her neck. Her pulse jumped beneath my mouth. Fast. A

Last Updated : 2026-05-20

56. Unveiled part 1

Unknown POV Again. Silence. Not absence. Not death. Silence. That was what made it intolerable. Someone was hiding this so-called heir from me again. Death had a taste. A finality. A closing of the thread that even distance could not disguise. Not when blood called to blood. Yes. Blood. An insult against my royal blood. Against every living elf. My sister had found a way to insult me again. First, she took my rightful place on the throne even though she was second-born. Then she followed love as if it were a cure for everything and decided they would rule us all together. As if we were ever equal to those animals. As if it could last. And then she carried his child. A future heir, they had called it. An abomination. That was what it was. Once, the thought had stirred anger. A memory flashed. Celebration. Wine as a gift. My perfect little sister smiling at me with the wolf king beside her. Then waiting—it had been the worst part. Days had passed. Days she spent l

Last Updated : 2026-05-21

57. Unveiled part 2

Unknown POV The seed I had planted in him when I first felt the call of his blood—my blood, however polluted—had stirred beneath the magic protecting him. After years of waiting, it was no longer small or fragile. It had rooted too deeply to miss the crack when it opened. The vines pushed before the seal could close. The fracture widened just enough for me to see what I needed—a torn piece of a moment. A forest. Branches. The cold bite of height. The sweet taste of fear tangled with something powerful enough to make the seal around him tremble. Then darkness closed over it, only for another fragment to surface moments later. Movement below. Figures moved between the trees, blurred by speed and distance. One was larger than the other two. Broad. Fast. Too controlled for a common wolf. An Alpha, most likely. The image slipped, then returned in a violent flash. A clean strike across the larger man’s jaw. His head turned with the force of it, and for one breath the vision went

Last Updated : 2026-05-22

58. Aftermath

🍃 Arria POV It was cold again. No. Not just cold. Freezing. And someone was watching me from the darkness. I could feel it with every fiber

Last Updated : 2026-05-23

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