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I had just taken out the very last silver bullet from his massive back, where all the surrounding wounds suddenly looked freshly opened, raw, and angry against his dark skin. My chest felt incredibly heavy as the final words of the tale left my mouth, and I quickly raised the back of my sleeve to clean my face, wiping away the warm tears that I noticed were starting to drop silently from my eyes. I sucked in a sharp breath, trying to force the painful memories back down into the dark. Michael sat perfectly still in the steaming water, his broad shoulders glistening under the bathroom lights. Without even turning his head around to look at me, his deep voice cut through the thick fog like a heavy blade. "I guess you are that lonely princess from the tower, aren't you?" A wave of panic hit my stomach, and I quickly grabbed the damp white towel, dipping it straight back into the boiling water to hide the nervous trembling of my fingers. "No, I am absolutely not," I lied , keeping my ey

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I focused all my attention on my hands, carefully squeezing the hot towel so that the steaming bathwater could run deep inside his last raw wound. "Well... if I truly do end up dead out there one day, then at least I will die knowing that I actually took a chance to explore the outside world," I countered softly, a small, stubborn look settling on my features. "My curiosity might have gotten the absolute best of me, but at least I will take my final breath with absolutely no regrets inside my heart." Michael let out a low, cynical grunt from deep within his chest, the water rippling around his broad torso as he shook his head. "The dark place where you were locked away by your father might have actually been a necessary protection for you, Fedora," he murmured, his features turning cold and thoughtful as he stared through the rising steam. "But you just blindly chose to see it as a prison. In this life, it is all about a person's individual perception." A heavy sigh escaped my lips,

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My eyes widened to the size of saucers, my heart skipping a beat as a wave of pure shock washed over me. The sudden declaration made my brain entirely freeze up in the middle of the steaming room. "Wait... your father?" I stammered out, my voice cracking slightly as I stared at his massive, dripping frame. Michael offered a solemn, slow nod of his head, his jaw clenching tightly as the water dripped down his nose. "Yes," he murmured, his deep voice echoing heavily off the marble walls. "I have honestly always wanted to take you down to the lower chambers to go see him." I wrinkled my nose in total confusion, my features twisting into a highly puzzled expression. "But... you have literally never mentioned a single thing about him before now," I pointed out, my voice dropping into a hushed whisper. "I honestly thought that maybe he was no more, or that he had passed away a long time ago or something." Michael gripped the edge of the deep marble tub, his large muscles flexing beautif

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Michael marched forward with heavy, confident strides, his broad back providing a steady, solid seat for my small frame. We finally approached the entrance of a massive, heavily guarded room tucked deep within the hidden bowels of the castle. The level of security here was unlike anything I had seen before. Two giant guards stood like stone pillars on either side of the thick metal door. They didn't wear traditional pack armor; instead, they were dressed in sleek black suits and wore thick medical nose masks, looking as if they were desperately trying to protect themselves from a dangerous, airborne virus. Dark sunglasses covered their eyes, making them look completely robotic and unreadable. The very second Michael stepped into their line of sight, the guards snapped to attention, their eyes dropping briefly to where my hands were wrapped around his neck. Moving quickly, they entered a code on a digital panel and pulled the heavy door open. I blinked rapidly, my mind spinning with e

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Alpha Michael pov The loud, rhythmic hum of the machinery suddenly shattered into a chaotic, piercing shriek. My chest tightened instantly. Veronica and I were still in the middle of talking about the latest lab results when Fedora unexpectedly moved, sliding her small hand directly through the circular access hole in the thick protective glass and touching my father’s bare skin. The very millisecond her palm made contact, the main heart monitor began beeping loudly and violently, the red warning lights on the walls flashing in a wild frenzy. The entire team of medical workers was immediately thrown into a massive, breathless panic. Dozens of doctors rushed to their digital screens, their fingers flying across their laptops as they desperately tried to stabilize the crashing system. Fedora jerked her arm back in absolute shock, her features twisting into a look of pure terror as she realized what her touch had done. Before she could stumble backward, Veronica rushed over to her si

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Fedora pulled back slightly, her small frame shaking violently in my arms as she stared up at me with wide, terrified eyes. "But... Michael, it is so incredibly dangerous," she whispered, her lips trembling as she glanced back toward the massive glass dome. I immediately wrapped my arms even tighter around her waist, pulling her chest flat against mine so she could feel the steady, unyielding beat of my heart. "I know exactly how dangerous this is, Fedora," I murmured, my deep voice dropping into a firm, serious rumble. "But we completely have to try. In this life, we have to risk it if we ever want to find the truth." She closed her eyes, breathing down deeply into her lungs to calm her racing pulse before she finally looked back up at me with a soft, determined nod. "Okay... then maybe I can try to do it for you." A small, reassuring smile touched my lips as I gently rubbed her shoulders to ease the remaining tension. "You don't have to be scared of anything in this room, okay? T

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My father’s chest gave a massive, violent heave, and he suddenly started coughing roughly beneath the thick oxygen mask, his entire frail body shaking against the glass table. I was about to lean closer to him when a soft thud behind me caught my attention. I turned back toward the entrance of the circular space, and my heart completely dropped into my stomach. Fedora was laying flat on the cold tile floor, completely motionless, like she had just fainted from the sheer exhaustion and pressure of the energy blast. Her face was as pale as a sheet of paper. My features instantly twisted into a look of absolute fury and panic, and I snapped my head toward the corner where the medical staff was huddled. "Take her right now and make sure she is completely okay!" I shouted at the top of my lungs, my deep voice booming like thunder through the laboratory. "If a single hair on her head is harmed, you will all answer to me!" Two nurses immediately scrambled forward, carefully lifting her fra

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Fedora pov I opened my heavy eyelids slowly, a cold, wet sensation trickling down my cheeks. Someone was gently dabbing my face with a damp cloth, using the cool water to calm my burning body temperature down after the intense energy shock. As my vision finally cleared, Veronica’s tired face came into view right above me. She pulled the wet towel away, her lips curling into a bright, relieved smile. "Congratulations, Fedora. You actually did it," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly with genuine excitement. "Your touch worked wonders. He completely came back to life, even if it was just for a few moments." I struggled to sit up on the medical cot, rubbing my temple as my mind spun. "Wow... that is incredible," I breathed out, my features wrinkling as I looked around the unfamiliar, quiet room. "But... where exactly are we right now? And where is Michael?" Veronica rinsed the white cloth in a small basin, turning her head back toward the heavy laboratory doors. "He is curren

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I froze completely for a single, breathless moment, my mind spinning into total chaos. A million questions flashed through my brain as his lips pressed hard against mine. Why on earth was this dangerous Lycan King suddenly kissing me with so much intense passion? It was incredibly sudden, catching me completely off guard, but as the warmth of his mouth melted over mine, my body made its own decision. I slowly gave in to the deep kiss, my eyelids fluttering shut as a soft sigh escaped my throat. I couldn't deny the truth anymore—I actually liked it. The heat of his large body pressed against mine sent a sudden, electric shock straight down to my core. I could feel my body becoming completely wet already, a burning wave of desire pooling between my thighs despite my brain screaming at me to stop. I knew with absolute certainty that I was not supposed to be doing this with him. He was a monster, my captor, but his full lips simply kept digging into my mouth deeper and deeper, his tongue

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My jaw trembled as the absolute weight of his intense words crashed over my mind, making my chest heave for air. I opened my mouth, but my throat felt completely dry, and the words got stuck right behind my teeth. "I... I..." I stammered out awkwardly, my face flushing a deep crimson color as I completely lost my ability to form a proper sentence under his dark, burning gaze. Michael’s fierce expression instantly softened, a gentle, knowing smirk replacing his hard jawline. He slowly backed away just an inch, giving my trembling body some space to breathe within the tight cushions. "Don't worry about it for now, little girl," he murmured smoothly, his deep voice dropping into a comforting, lazy rumble. "You absolutely do not have to feel so shy or be completely scared of me. If you truly want me to stop everything right now, you just simply have to say the word, and I will walk away." A warm, playful smile broke across his handsome face. Before I could even process the sudden chang

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