Chapter 86 Between The Crown And His Lips
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“I love you,” he confessed, crushing his <b>lips </b>to mine but my world titled
His lips pressed softly against mine, not demanding, not rough. Just…warm. Gentle. As if he was afraid I might shatter in his arms. My eyes widened but I could not move. All I could feel was his lips on mine, the heat of him, the way his fingers cradled the back of my neck, the tenderness of that single moment, it stole the breath from my lungs and left my heart pounding so loud I could barely hear anything else.
There was no force. No roughness. Just heat and <b>an </b>aching tenderness that wrapped around my bones <b>like </b>silk set on fire.
My heart mmed against my ribs, each beat louder <b>than </b>thest.
Every part of me stilled except my wolf, <b>which </b>moved without thought closer to his wolf, caught in his gentlemand. His kiss wasn’t wild. It wasn’t demanding..
It was hot.
It was beautiful
It was also my first kiss.
The moment that truth sank in my breath hitched sharply.
I stumbled <b>back</b>, the cool air hitting my kissed lips like <b>a </b>p. His violet eyes were steady, unreadable, but mine–mine were wide, stunned, terrified.
I didn’t speak, I could not speak.
I could not blink. I turned on instinct,
My feet pounded against the forest floor as I ran, branches wing at my arms, my breathing shallow and burning. My <b>face </b>was flushed red and breathing wild just like <b>my </b>heart beat <b>as </b>I didn’t stop until the outline of the Academy appeared through
Without stopping. I ran inside the Academy and then all the way <b>to </b><b>my dormitory </b><b>room</b>. Once I was <b>inside</b>, I mmed the door shat belund <b>me </b><b>and </b>sat on the floor with my hand over <b>my </b>lips.
“Wha…what did he “I gasped to myself, my limbs cold and shaking
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Chapter 86 Between The Crown And His Lips
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The weight of his lips still lingered on mine like a phantom touch. No matter how many times I blinked, how <b>many </b>breaths I took, it wouldn’t leave me. That kiss was unexpected, overwhelming, perfect in a way I wasn’t ready for, kept looping in my mind like a haunting melody I couldn’t stop humming.
And Ryker.—
His hands on <b>my </b>waist. His question and the craziness shing in his eyes when they locked with mine as if I was his. possession, it all unsettled me.
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<b>turned </b>on my side, fists clenching beneath the thin nket.
So much <b>had </b>happened in a single day, too much. My disguise felt thinner than ever, cracking beneath the weight of emotions I wasn’t allowed to <b>feel </b>
If this continued <b>then </b>1 was <b>doomed</b>.
Ronan. Ryker.
I <b>had </b>to do something before it was toote.
By the <b>time </b>the first hints of dawn crept in, I hadn’t slept a single minute. I was so distracted that I had nned to take a shower before everyone woke up but now it was toote. I just had to wipe myself off for the day. Thankfully, I was alone in
<b>the </b>room.
Just as <b>that </b>thought <b>crossed </b>my mind, my eyes drifted to a bed other than mine.
Empty. Cold. Untouched.
Ronan’s
1 sat up slowly, the silence of the room pressing against my skin. He had been staying in the healers wing due to his back <b>injury </b>but…
My hand subconsciously clenched on the nket <b>and </b>my heartbeat quickened. “I have to <b>do </b>something.” I said to myself.
Later that morning, when the others gathered on the training grounds, my eyes were on the Alpha instructors passing by. Shortly the person I had been waiting for came into view.
1 quietly slipped from the group, <b>“</b><b>Alpha </b><b>Gideon</b><b>,” </b>I called, jogging closer to him.
“Alpha Seth,” he stopped.
I stepped closer and bowed my head slightly. “<b>Alpha </b>Gideon, I have a request”
His sharp eyes scanned me, unblinking. “<b>Speak</b>.”
I lifted my chin and after a pause I stated, “I would like to be transferred to <b>another </b>roun
He didn’t respond immediately. The silence stretched.
Then, a slow lift of <b>his </b><b>brow</b>. “Any reason?”
Ronan’s kiss and love confession returned to my <b>mind </b><b>as </b>I murmured. “I <b>am </b>afraid to lose myself as the race proceeds. I Just..” <b>my </b>voice <b>stuck </b>in my throat for a moment as I whispered…want to protect <b>my </b>heart. I wanted to say I wanted to protect <b>my </b>dicunt but I <b>said</b>. “Myself”
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