Lycannar


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    I walked into my kingdom beside my horse under the night sky, a little exhausted. The elders had pressed to expand the territory since my people were blessed with many offspring, and we had gone to survey thend, to see how more space could be carved out.


    We finished at nightfall, and now, entering my kingdom, all I longed for was my bed.


    At the stable, I handed my horse’s reins to the stable master and headed straight into the hall without a word. I had just reached the dining hall when my beta, Baron, rushed to meet me.


    “Your Majesty?”


    I paused, turning to him, my eyes fixed on his face in silence. <fn1101> This text is hosted at find?novel</fn1101>


    “You’ve received several scrolls and reports that need your approval. It’s urgent.”


    I stared at him nkly for what felt like an eternity. Did he mean I should begin stamping them now?


    “I know you’re exhausted. If you hand me the Royal Seal, I can…” His voice faltered as I made no reaction.


    The Royal Seal.


    I blinked once, then turned away toward the stairs. I rarely spoke to my cousins anyway. My silence wouldn’t surprise him.


    I pushed open the door and stepped into the dimly lit hallway. But I stopped again.


    Someone is here. I could feel it. The warmth, the presence. I knew it at once.


    Slowly, I followed that pull, step by step. I opened the door to my bath chamber, and there she was.


    Undressing.


    Zephyrine.


    I swallowed hard and moved closer, lowering myself quietly onto the seat beside the pool. My eyes caught the blood staining her face, her dress, and I stilled. Something had happened. And she was silent.


    I did not move, not even when her dress pooled at her feet, revealing her wholly,


    Without a word, she stepped into the bath pool. I could think of nothing. My eyes saw only her. Her smooth shoulders. The swell of her firm breasts. The pale color of her nipples.


    She bathed in my pool, and when she was done, she stepped out, drying herself before walking toward me.


    Silent.


    She stopped in front of me, then let the towel fall to the floor. What she revealed made my throat tighten. My gods.


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    I reached tenderly for her hand, pulling her down into myp. She sat, eyes dark with worry and allure. I lowered my gaze to her lips and leaned in to kiss her softly. When I pulled back, she kissed me too.


    “Ashmere isbeled traitor today, Lycan,” she murmured atst, her voice low. “They said we colluded with demons, that we bribed our way to victory.”


    I froze, confused. My brows creased as I frowned in surprise.


    “They are the ones who arranged with demons,” I said firmly. “It wasn’t bribery. It was an agreement. Send the Blood Army and the Ashmeres into battle, let them kill each other.”


    She fell silent, sadness shadowing her face as she leaned against me, arms wrapping around my neck. She was carrying too much.


    I patted her back gently, then rose, lifting her into my arms with her legs wrapped around my waist. Carrying her, I walked into my bedchamber and sat in a chair, keeping her on myp. One palm rested on her waist, the other on her back.


    In silence, we held each other. I gave her my strength, let her feel she was not alone in this war. After a while, she pulled back, her eyes searching mine.


    “My brother is in a cage, Lycan. Stone has him. To strike at me, he’s taken Varyn and ced his army around him, thousands ready to cut him down. I can’t save my brother. And today… the Imperium Council called me, invited all the Alphas to witness as they soiled Ashmere’s name. They imed we sided with demons. Called us traitors.”


    Her words hung heavy. I stared, unblinking, until she continued, this time with bitter edge.


    “One of the Council member’s son had Varyn’s sword. He bragged about defeating the Ashmeres. And…” her voice trembled, “…and…”


    “You killed him?” I asked quietly.


    Her eyes lifted to mine. She shook her head, jaw tightening.


    “Death is too merciful, Lycan. Not yet. I cut off his arm. He’ll never hold a sword again. He’ll forever regret touching what belongs to my bloodline.”


    A smile touched my lips. Good. Smart. Yes, blood must be spilled. That’s how power is remembered.


    I swallowed as I looked into her eyes.


    “War,” I said.


    She froze, raising a brow.


    “What?”


    “You need to wage war on ckwater to bring your brother back. Do you have armies?”


    Her eyes searched mine before she nodded.


    “Ash Pack’s soldiers await my orders. They’ll act.”


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    I nodded slowly.


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    “Then ignore the Imperium Council. Their decrees will crumble once your brother stands alive before them, testifying to what he endured. His truth will break their lies.”


    The fire in her gaze lit. I felt her heart quicken against my chest, saw a smile curve her lips. Tenderly, she leaned in and kissed me.


    And just like that, I lost myself. My hands gripped her waist, dragging her down against me, her pussy pressing over my already hard cock.


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