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he said simply. I nodded "Vivienne... Vivienne Vixen" I said, Lucian turned to look at me, a surprised expression on his face "Vixen? Your last name is Vixen?" He asked amused, I nodded, confused as to where he was going with this. He smirked, before looking back out the window "My little Vixen" he mumbled. • "You all settled in?" I turned to see Lucian in the doorway I was given a room in the Ivanov house

he said flatly. Eshnu spread his arms. “Straight to business. I like that.” “You have one minute.” Lucien sounded bored. One of Eshnu’s guards shifted nervously. Even among nobles, Lucien’s reputation was infamous. Lucien, the illegitimate son of the Alpha King. He was cast aside and forgotten. Eshnu tilted his head. “Your dear brother found his mate.” Lucien’s expression didn’t change. “That’s hardly surprising.” “Oh, but the female is...” Eshnu stepped closer. “She’s from the Wolfless Zone.”

Instead, I had asked him- no- begged him to kiss me again. Not that I believed he'd have even let me walk away. I wouldn't have taken even a step before he yanked me back to him. He could claim to be a decent man all he wanted, but I could see through him. Lucian was pure wicked underneath the guise of a scholarly English literature professor. I wasn't buying the bullshit he was selling. He could go peddle it somewhere else. "I thought your night together was also a one time thing." She said innocently.

By the time I reached my doorstep, I had no idea he was there. After we finished our meal, everyone dispersed. After a pleasant conversation, Lucius and I went to our own apartments. I entered my room as well, and after waiting for a little while, I left. I made my way to the library and began looking through literature on Lycan. I brought every book into my room and placed it on my desk. I opened the book and began to read. I read the book through until the following morning, at which point I managed to finish it. A sketch of the tattoo that was on Lucius's body may be found in the book.

He was presented with two documents, one is the transcript of Sebastian’s interrogation, the other was the report from interrogating the rogue Lycan before he escaped. He forwarded the document on the rogue Lycan to the alliance members before opening up the transcript from the interrogation with Sebastian. Lucianne got out her own laptop, and she sat sideways on Xandar’s lap, her back facing his laptop before she turned on her device on her own lap. Without taking his eyes off the screen, Xandar’s arm circled her waist like it was the most natural thing for him to do. And Lucianne’s head instinctively leaned against his warm chest as she started reading the 70-page report on the rogue Lycan

She latched onto him and threw him to the ground, before climbing onto his back and pinning him. Sylvie looked smug as she smiled widely. “My brother has a very useful talent.” My jaw went slack as I watched how easily the Rogue Lycan was captured and how the dogs were all lying on their backs as Liam petted their bellies. What the heck just happened? I knew Lycans were gifted, but this was something else entirely. I figured the Rogue Lycan would have at least put up a fight. “Okay, I am sorry, I will leave. Just let me go. I promise I won’t bother any of you again.” The Rogue squirmed but Sylvie held him in place.

My eyes follow the length of her body. Shit Don't feel Don't feel That fucking failed. I feel Roxy's mouth against my ear. "It's about time you took notice of my attention Marco." Her hand strokes along my cock. "It's been long enough." I chuckle. That wasn't you. In her mind, though, it was, so I leave her to believe it as people congratulate us on the engagement. My eyes sweep around again and fall on Lucia; her face is pale, and her eyes are wide. A hand is gripping her shoulder. Moving quickly, I pull him back. Not missing the eyes on me. It's too late now. I keep Lucia with me as I try to figure out why Roxy would do this, and then we leave.

But the champion, lost in his own hubris, mistook their reaction as admiration for his supposed dominance. As he basked in the fleeting glory of his perceived triumph, Agnes seized the opportunity to further tip the scales in my favor. Once again, she chanted a spell, her words echoing with power and purpose, “Potentia Lycanum Reviviscentia!” The heavens responded to her call, and the once-clear sky darkened, clouds swirling ominously above. I could feel the surge of energy coursing through my veins, an infusion of strength drawn from my lycan state.

The revelation had hit her with the force of a gale, and she watched as Laura stood alone, the weight of Catarina’s words heavy on her. As the last echoes of Catarina’s footsteps faded, Laura’s legs gave way, and she sank onto the ground, her breath coming in short, troubled gasps. Her mind replayed Catarina’s accusations, each word a dagger that seemed to twist deeper with every repetition. The image of Dante and Aurora, their potential bond, flashed in her mind, and she struggled to cling to her own reality, fighting against the rising tide of doubt and fear. Laura’s thoughts were interrupted by Lydia’s gentle touch on her shoulder.

She plucked one book after another, reading the titles aloud with the excitement of a child at an ice - cream shop. "Oh, 'The Chronicles of Aetheria'... ‘seducing Mr Grey’ .... ‘How to drive your Lycan crazy’.... ‘Tales of the Lost Kingdom'... 'Legends and Lore of the Lycan Forest'... "Rise and fall of Lycan-werewolf treaties. “. Sera's voice echoed softly in the quiet library. She carefully selected a few promising books, cradled them in her arms, and found a cozy corner with a plush chair to sit herself comfortably.