Chapter 63

Fiona stopped by the temple, where she met a few people offering prayers to the moon goddess. She joined them and did likewise. She prayed for patience and strength at this time, and she prayed for the Lycan king plague, which was something she had never done. Her carnest desire was to heal him, but she was weak, so she prayed for strength.

She returned to the Iycan king’s estate and made her way to his room, already knowing where to go without needing directions. She had left a few hours ago for the council of truth, and her mission there seemed unfulfilled.

She pushed aside Vivian’s words, which ran around her head. There was no remorse in her for everything she had done, and if she had a chance, she would do it again Killing her would have ended everything, and she was right about that, but that would make them the same. She wouldn’t dirty her hands or conscience; she wasn’t worth that. Vivian’s day was coming, and with every day, it drew closer.

“You came back. Julian said picking up on her scent.

“Your side is where I belong.”

He smiled. “I like the sound of that,” he told her, stretching his hand out to her.

She stepped towards the bed where he was and took it. “How do you feel?”

The maids had come in when she was about to step out earlier. He seemed to have gotten cleaned up. changed for the day, and smelt neat.

“Better with you here. You left early.”

She nodded. “I went to the Council of Truth to inquire about the sentencing proceedings. They won’t carry on the sentence until the Lycan king is back in court.”

“I honestly didn’t know that was the law. I must have fallen asleep or zoned out when that was being taught to me.” He said that and chuckled.

“Those are the rules.

He brought her hand closer to his l*ps and placed a k*ss on the back of it. “You would have been able to affect that rule if you were my Luna queen.” He told her.

“It should wait,” she said, pulling her hand away from his, knowing exactly what he was talking about. If he didn’t like her withdrawal, he said nothing about it. It has waited since the trial began, and here we

are.

“Marking me in this state would show desperation, not sound decision–making or credibility. No one will look at me as the true Luna queen; that is not what I want.”

“What if you, being my Luna queen, is what I want?” He asked, “Look, you are already my Luna in proclamation; only in rites are you not. We do not know how this will go or how long I have left, but 1 want you to be my Luna.”

She didn’t know what to say. She wanted to be his Luna queen, but she wanted to be Luna queen to a living Lycan king and not a dying one. This was never part of her prayers. “I don’t know anymore.” “I do, let me be the one to make this decision.” He said that and pulled himself up to sit down.

He stretched his hand out to her, and she took it, and she felt a charge shoot through her, and at the same second, she felt a warmth in her hand. She gasped and glanced up at Julian, knowing what it meant. Her healing powers were having an effect on him without her thinking about it.

she wouldn’t be saying goodbye to him anytime soon. It meant they still

She didn’t want to let go, either. She was healinų him, and she would do whatever

Fiona lost the strength in her legs and would

laid her on the bed and came to stay beside her. Her

happiness and satisfaction from what had happened.

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to his touch. “What do you need me to

she used to feel whenever she healed his plague. She had lost the use of her legs, which meant she had taken on his weaknesses and

touching me

herself, and he must have heard because he started.

you like this, and 1

k*ss and wrapped her arms around him to deepen the k*ss after regaining strength. in them. She didn’t want

want this to end

man she was with

me, Julian: mark me.”

to know if she was certain

not just her b*dy but her mind and soul as his. She was responsive; she hadn’t been touched this way since the

knew now that would change from this point; he would be here to take her and show her things about herself and her b*dy she didn’t know. Her legs soon picked

and she buried her face in his chest to control her response and cries. It hurt,

loving to her b*dy, and he was. Every touch, every caress, and

and her eyes glowed yellow as he

gradual speed and then proceeding to a

he growled, and he captured her l*ps

away, his eyes glowed red. He took her l*ps between his one more time, and then he trailed k*sses down her chin and neck and then onto the point where

immediately knew what he wanted

mixed with pleasure, and her eyes glowed once more, but unlike the yellow they

her warm tightness. Her legs curled and her b*dy

pleasure at its apex. He followed right after, and he released inside her before coming

said this while struggling to catch his breath.

knew that. “I

up from her short slumber, and he turned to face the still–sleeping Julian and just watched him. What happened between them wasn’t a dream; it was real, as real as the air in their lungs. He had taken her, not just as anyone, but as the woman he loved. He had marked her as his

man who, even in the face of death, sought her best

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wouldn’t be leaving them soon gladdened

and his gaze fluttered to lock on

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