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113. United — Part II
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2026-07-23 00:30:32🌘 Fenrir POV
“My Love.”
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Born to shine 113. United — Part II
🌘 Fenrir POV“My Love.”It came like a call.A call to something deep inside my being.
Born to shine 112. United
🌘 Fenrir POVI kissed her.Notslowly.Nottenderly.Not the way shedeserved.
Born to shine 111. Engraved
🌘 Fenrir POV I held her. One arm locked around her waist. One hand buried in her hair. Her face was pressed into my throat and her body tucked tightly against mine. For a moment, I let both of us just breathe. Alaric was not back. He was still with her. But I had heard what the shadows whispered to torture her. That old poison—that she was not good enough—was trying to crawl back through something as sacred as claiming her own mate. And by the way her body trembled, I realized she had accepted the possibility of that lie being true. I was livid. My grip tightened before I could stop it. “I am fine,” she whispered. But of course she was. And I was harmless. I moved. Fast enough to startle her. Careful enough not to hurt her. One moment she was pressed to my side. The next, she was beneath me, caged between my arms and legs, her red hair spread across the pillow, her wide green eyes fixed on my face. Her breath caught. Mine did too. For a different reason. She
Born to shine 110. The Outcome
🍃 Arria POV I woke slowly. Hazily. Drifting out of a beautiful dream about blue flowers and a man of steel protecting them with his life. Not just any man—my mate. A soft smile spread over my face. Fenrir had that terrifying ability to make me fall for him a little more every single day. I snuggled closer and brushed my nose over his neck, taking in his scent. It was addictive. And I was sleepy. So when my fingers started drawing lazy patterns over his back, moving lower and lower, it had nothing to do with a conscious decision. It was just the need to feel him. Unhurriedly, I reached the hem of his shirt and pulled it up. At first, it was barely a touch. A whisper of my fingertips over him. But his skin was warm and taut over muscle, and he did not stir, so my palm flattened on his back. Mine. The thought settled deep inside me, and I resumed my absentminded exploration of the hard lines beneath his skin. A work of art. That was what he was. I had seen h
Born to shine 109. Forget-Me-Nots
🍃 Arria POV “Then I will have to keep proving myself worthy of such sacrifice,” he said, warmth hidden under his usual calm. “Let’s go to the meadow for a late lunch, and we will do the work later.” “Are you sure we have time for this?” He just gave me his usual I-know-what-I-am-talking-about look. “Okay then.” We took one of the baskets with food I had been given and some water, and we left the house. The walk was easy. We did not talk about poisons or reconstruction. He asked about my day at school, and I told him about it and about one specific child who had proudly shown me a seedling planted upside down and insisted it was simply “thinking differently.” Fenrir’s mouth twitched a few times, but he kept silent and listened with interest. “By the end, he had almost convinced me it was possible,” I finished with a smile just before we entered the meadow. Fenrir walked straight toward the far end, where we usually settled in—under the patterned shade of one particular sycam
Born to shine 108. Forget-Me-Nots
🍃 Arria POV I saw the pile of folders awaiting Fenrir’s review and signature while he was carrying me upstairs. So, after taking a bath, I went downstairs to help him with the paperwork. He was hunched over the kitchen table, working. It was obvious he was uncomfortable there, but he kept doing it anyway. I did not need to ask why—he had started coming the day after I told him his office did not have enough space for both of us and that I would be working from here. It warmed my heart to know he preferred my presence over the comfort of his own working space, but it could not go on like this any longer. I stepped behind the chair he was sitting on and slipped my hands around his neck and over his chest. “We should think of another way,” I told him. “The table is not suitable for someone as big as you.” He signed the page he was reading, put everything down, and placed his warm palms over my arms. “It took you a whole week to take pity on me,” he said matter-of-factly. I sti
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Born to shine 1. The Mark
The moment my feet left the edge, the world fell silent. There was only wind. And peace. For one fragile heartbeat, I was free. Like a bird. Then something slammed into me from behind. Arms. Hard. Unforgiving. The impact hurled me sideways instead of down. Wood splintered. Something inside m
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