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Chapter 58 — The More I Discover, the Less I Understand

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The laboratory had been silent for hours. The only sounds were the constant hum of the computers, the slow turning of pages in ancient books, and the occasional scratch of a pen on a notepad.

Outside, night was falling once again over Moscow, but Pavel barely noticed the passage of time.

He ran his tired fingers over his eyes. The cup of coffee beside him had gone cold long ago, forgotten next to three other equally empty ones. Two lines of research completely occupied his attention. The first
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  • The Lycan’s Fated Mate   Chapter 58 — The More I Discover, the Less I Understand

    The laboratory had been silent for hours. The only sounds were the constant hum of the computers, the slow turning of pages in ancient books, and the occasional scratch of a pen on a notepad.Outside, night was falling once again over Moscow, but Pavel barely noticed the passage of time.He ran his tired fingers over his eyes. The cup of coffee beside him had gone cold long ago, forgotten next to three other equally empty ones. Two lines of research completely occupied his attention. The first was relatively simple: the scent described by Sasha—wet earth, ancient moss, cedar, pine, burnt sage, resinous incense. The second… was anything but simple. The brooch.The small metal piece remained under a powerful magnifying lens, illuminated by an intense white light that left no detail unnoticed. Pavel observed it for the hundredth time. He rotated it, measured it, weighed it, scanned it with every piece of equipment available in the laboratory.Nothing. Absolutely nothing.No inscriptions,

  • The Lycan’s Fated Mate   Chapter 57 — You Came Back to Me

    The room was silent, except for the rhythmic beeping of the monitors—a sound Alexei had learned to hate and love at the same time, because it meant she was still alive.He remained exactly where he had been. Sitting beside the bed, one hand holding hers, the other resting on his own leg.His eyes burned with exhaustion, his whole body ached, and the pangs of the bond still throbbed faintly in his chest. Sasha had practically forced him to take a shower, change clothes, and eat something, and had also managed to make him sleep for a few minutes in the armchair.But as soon as he woke up, he immediately returned to that chair. He didn’t want to be anywhere else. Not for a second.The Lycan remained silent. There were no jokes, no teasing, only a patient vigil, silently protecting his mate.Alexei closed his eyes for a few seconds. Maybe five, maybe ten. Until he felt a squeeze. Weak, almost imperceptible, in his hand.His eyes opened instantly. His heart slammed against his ribs. He lif

  • The Lycan’s Fated Mate   Chapter 56 — I Understood How Much They Loved Each Other

    The smell of rare meat filled the room even before the tray crossed the door.“Thank the gods…” Yuliam practically sighed, already trying to sit up in bed.The nurse raised an eyebrow, her fingers firm on the tray.“The doctor said slowly. Gradual recovery.”“I am going slow. This is my normal speed.”She looked at the vampire, who was already sitting up, his eyes shining with anticipation.“That’s not slow. That’s a man who should be lying down.”“For a vampire who was almost dead, this is practically a sleepy turtle.”Feliks laughed from the other side of the room. Andrey just shook his head, but there was a contained smile on his lips.“You almost died and you’re still unbearable.”“It’s a natural talent.”From outside, one of the security guards entered with two more trays, balancing them carefully.“Orders from Mr. Sasha. He said to feed the patient well.”Yuliam opened a smile, his light eyes shining.“I knew I liked him. From the first moment.”“He said you could choose between

  • The Lycan’s Fated Mate   Chapter 55 — Finally a Clue

    Andrey remained seated beside his brother’s bed since dawn.Yuliam was breathing better now. The antidote had worked, and the monitors showed stable vital signs.But his skin remained absurdly pale, like someone who had lost all the energy in their body in a single battle.Feliks was on the other side of the room, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. Neither of them said much.After what they had seen in the forest — the maid being consumed by the black smoke, Yuliam fallen in the snow — the silence felt more comfortable than any words.Andrey took his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number he knew by heart. The call was answered before the second ring.“Speak.”Boris Demidov’s deep voice crossed the line. No greetings, no formalities, just the expectation of a report.“Patriarch. It’s me, Andrey.”“How is Yuliam?”He looked at his unconscious brother, his chest rising and falling in a still fragile rhythm.“Alive. Barely, but alive. The antidote worked.”On the other

  • The Lycan’s Fated Mate   Chapter 54 — I Recognized the Nightmare of the Gods

    The night passed. Then came the early morning. Then the dawn.And Alexei remained exactly where he was. Sitting beside the bed, one hand gently holding Carla’s, the other resting on the mattress. The monitors now emitted a steady rhythm, her heart beating in a healthy cadence, her breathing returning to normal, a rosy tone slowly beginning to return to her skin. But she was still sleeping.And he hadn’t closed his eyes for even a minute.From time to time, he would simply lean over to brush a strand of hair from her face. Other times, he just watched her chest rise and fall. Breathing. That was all he needed. Breathing.The door opened discreetly, and Alexei didn’t even turn his head. He knew those footsteps.“I brought coffee. And real food.”Sasha entered balancing a tray: black coffee, sandwiches, fruit, a bottle of water, and a huge slice of apple pie. Because he knew Alexei, and he knew he wouldn’t eat unless practically forced.“I’m not hungry.”“I knew you’d say that.” Sasha pl

  • The Lycan’s Fated Mate   Chapter 53 — I Promised I Would Bring You Back

    The car didn’t even turn off. The moment it crossed the gates of the Rurik mansion, Alexei pulled the handbrake hard, and the vehicle stopped diagonally in front of the main entrance. The door was opened before the engine had even stopped completely, and he jumped out running, completely forgetting Sasha and Lyra in the back seat.The employees barely had time to get out of the way. Alexei crossed the hall practically sprinting. Pavel’s laboratory was in the basement, and every second felt like an eternity.When the automatic door opened, Pavel was already waiting for him, his eyes anxious behind the safety goggles.“Did you get it?”Alexei simply extended the box, his breathing still ragged.“Lyra had it.”Pavel opened the package with almost reverent care, his fingers hovering over the leaves without touching them directly. His eyes widened immediately.“My God… they’re alive. Perfectly preserved.” He looked at Alexei, his voice heavy with disbelief. “It’s not possible to grow this

  • The Lycan’s Fated Mate   Chapter 47 — My Addiction, My Damnation

    With a slow movement, Dmitry sat on the bench beside her and extended his hand, wrapping hers with firm possession.“Come here, malyshka (little one),” his voice came out as a hoarse whisper, a soft command that made her body react before her mind could even process it.Susan let herself be guided,

  • The Lycan’s Fated Mate   Chapter 41 — She Is Home

    Dmitry’s breathing was still ragged.Susan’s touch on his skin seemed to strip away the densest layers of fear, control, and self-punishment he had worn for years. He was still holding her waist, her body pressed against his, as if only that way could he continue breathing.She lifted her face, her

  • The Lycan’s Fated Mate   Chapter 39 — Between Desire and War

    A week had dragged by since Dmitry had brought Susan to the Rurik mansion.Seven days of silent hell, where time stretched like molten steel and every beat of his heart was torture.His exhausting routine kept him away from her, and like a condemned man trying not to break his own chains, he avoide

  • The Lycan’s Fated Mate   Chapter 36 — She Is the Chaos He Always Needed

    Alexei’s private room was a sharp contrast to the rest of the Rurik mansion. Modern, with sober lines, black leather sofas, an entire wall of smoked glass, and a bioethanol fireplace lit more for aesthetics than necessity.The room smelled of polished wood, soft smoke, and aged vodka. A silent refu

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