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บททั้งหมดของ Rejected By My Mate, Claimed By The Lycan king : บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 75

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Fully alive

ZARIA'S POV The fever tore through me with the unyielding fury of a wild, unleashed fire. Without Cassian’s massive Alpha aura nearby to absorb the shock, regulate my pulse, and anchor my spirit, the final purge was a brutal, completely solitary ordeal.My body thrashed against the tangled, sweat-soaked sheets of my bedchamber. My skin burned so hot that it felt as though my very blood had been replaced with boiling liquid silver. Maya and my mother, Luna Selene, locked the heavy oak doors from the inside, desperate to keep the remaining pack members and curious guards from witnessing the sheer vulnerability of my condition.Maya kept a steady supply of fresh, cool well water coming from the basin down the hall, wringing out soft linen cloths until her hands were raw. Selene sat right beside me, pressing icy compresses to my forehead, temples, and neck, while gently trickling small drops of Helen’s bitter, restorative herbal teas between my dry, cracked lips whenever I caught my brea
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Her travails

AUTHOR'S POVCassian couldn't stay away. Driven nearly mad by the suffocating distance between them and the terrifying knowledge that she had walked into a chaotic, hostile territory completely alone, he had mounted his stallion the moment the palace gates closed behind her carriage. He rode relentlessly through the pouring rain, crossing regional borders and pushing through the slick mountain passes without stopping to rest or take shelter, drawn toward her by a primal, irresistible pull he simply couldn't fight.He had only intended to keep watch from the shadows—to stand on the damp grass outside her window like a silent sentinel and ensure she was safe from Rowan's leftover loyalists and rogue border wolves. But the moment his sharp Lycan senses picked up the erratic, violent pounding of her pulse from the second-story window and smelled the burning, feverish heat radiating off her skin, every ounce of caution, hesitation, and self-restraint vanished into thin air.He slid the iro
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The true heir

ZARIA'S POV By early morning, the bitter night storm had finally passed over the territory, leaving the high stone windows framed in pale, misty gray light. I opened my eyes slowly, taking a deep breath. The suffocating fever that had racked my body for hours was entirely gone. The heavy, burning heat in my blood had settled into a steady, rhythmic pulse, and deep beneath my chest, I could feel a faint, subtle spark of pure energy—the very first sign that my dormant wolf was slowly breaking through the poison's grip and fighting her way back into the light.Beside my bed, Cassian was still resting his head against the edge of the mattress. His dark hair was thoroughly tangled, his massive shoulders locked tight even in sleep. He looked completely exhausted, the deep lines around his eyes drawn tight from sitting up all night on the freezing stone floor just to hold my hand, apply cold cloths to my skin, and soothe my agony with his aura.He had sat at the position all night just beca
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Healed!

ZARIA'S POV The atmosphere in the grand hall cracked under a sudden, overwhelming pressure as Cassian’s true Lycan aura erupted into the room. The sheer weight of his high-grade power rippled through the cold air like a physical blow, hitting the corrupt Elders with terrifying force. One by one, their knees slammed hard against the flagstones, their heads forced down toward the floor as the ancient dominance of the House of Volkov filled every square inch of the manor."The House of Volkov reclaims its bloodline lands," Cassian’s deep voice echoed, resonant and commanding through the bowing hall, striking fear into the hearts of those who had profited off Rowan's crimes. "However, during this transitional period, full administrative authority over the Bloodmoon pack will be held by Zaria. An interim administrative council will be established immediately under her direct command, and every single decree or order she issues carries the full, absolute weight of my crown. Anyone who dare
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Her wolf

ZARIA'S POV The fever tore through me with the unyielding fury of a wild, unleashed fire. Without Cassian’s massive Alpha aura nearby to absorb the shock, regulate my pulse, and anchor my spirit, the final purge was a brutal, completely solitary ordeal.My body thrashed against the tangled, sweat-soaked sheets of my bedchamber. My skin burned so hot that it felt as though my very blood had been replaced with boiling liquid silver. Maya and my mother, Luna Selene, locked the heavy oak doors from the inside, desperate to keep the remaining pack members and curious guards from witnessing the sheer vulnerability of my condition.Maya kept a steady supply of fresh, cool well water coming from the basin down the hall, wringing out soft linen cloths until her hands were raw. Selene sat right beside me, pressing icy compresses to my forehead, temples, and neck, while gently trickling small drops of Helen’s bitter, restorative herbal teas between my dry, cracked lips whenever I caught my brea
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