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Chapter 7 Primal Instincts

Word Count: 1325    |    Released on: 02/04/2026

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fight it. I

water, and Lily was too hurt and exhausted t

nothing but shallow breaths and the humiliating certainty th

ed me down

ith sterile brightness, sharpening th

eps, the creak of a door, voices overlapping in frag

or o

leared the fog just enough for me to understand: th

as I stumbled, gripping the hem of the sho

r!" someo

lun

ra

e edges, yet I forced my stride into something

hem the pleasure of

ions sluggish, and I slammed shoulder-first into the wall har

rip around my wrist as if he enjoyed the fact that I

'd bitten my lip, metallic an

e my chest, slammi

e than the guards did: my wolf was there, alive, furiou

impact came through as a dull thud rath

tried to ca

ce an

t that turned my stomach to ice. Every pack knew that

perfume on my throat sud

he air changed so abrup

ad been rough mo

ut

ow, without hurry, and

mugness vanishing from his face as he ba

m with a finality that ma

ted m

who had made darkness his uniform. He didn't have to move

bmission-because there was no warmth in it, only sharpened control, the predat

ha

ether it was fear or something worse, the instinctive, h

began to wa

enough that the sound of my own he

a flicker in my mind,

ri

h, broken and strained, as if it had t

, but I swallowed it, forc

ll

cost her. [He is o

H

eath

whispered about like myth, but no one who

nd again after she had already

g handed fate at the exact moment my body was too dr

every cell in me had l

s gaze raked

into my posture because i

versational, which somehow made it worse.

carry disdain rather than panic. "If I'm meant to pay

in his eyes, interest perhaps, or

arpen

alized with sick certainty that he wasn't

scent

gly sweet, a crude attempt to overwrite

beneath skin, beneath

curse and blessing: it dulled my strengt

ing trembled

l you. Even

essure in the room tightened until it f

gentle, simply certain, and he turned my face slig

ng her scent,

lie would be measured aga

nd I realized too late that blood from my b

careles

t in him, the moment his calm fractured li

ed as though something inside him had l

breath, so quiet it might hav

ammed again

ongratulations, Your Majesty. You ca

have earned

omething dangerously intimate-curi

ord dropped l

have sa

identity my father had pa

breath

gh but steady-because pride was the

ers," I said, "yo

to kindness. Into a quie

?" he

until there was only him, and me, and the ancient p

en leaned

my fingers caught the lapel of his coat, as if my body had de

ntact, the edge of ruin, as though he were

e murmured, voice like velvet wrapp

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