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.

saying goodbye to him anytime soon. It meant

as well, but he didn’t let go. She didn’t want to let go, either. She was healinų him, and she would do whatever it took to make

a few minutes before the warmth disappeared. Fiona lost the strength in her legs and would have dropped

beside her. Her eyes were barely open, and her b*dy

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his touch. “What do you need me to do?” he asked,

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

touching me like,umbled

have heard because he started.

this, and 1 will also k*ss

the k*ss and wrapped her arms around him to deepen the k*ss after regaining strength. in them. She

want this to

she was with and wanted to

me, Julian:

if she was certain of what she wanted.

responsive; she hadn’t been touched this way since

and show her things about herself and her b*dy she didn’t know. Her legs soon picked up sensation as he ran his hands over them, moving them up so he could wrap them

face in his chest to control her

was. Every touch, every caress, and every tender k*ss showed it. It yielded her b*dy

kept his pace steady, driving deep into her and making her see stars with every thrust. She cried out, and her eyes glowed yellow as he hit a spot buried in her. Upon

a much faster one, which pushed her

captured her l*ps between his for

and then he trailed k*sses down

what he wanted

dug into her flesh the next second. She growled out in pain mixed with pleasure, and her eyes glowed once more, but

her warm tightness. Her legs curled and her b*dy shuddered as her release built up and

and she hit her release, shuddering against him and reaping nothing but pleasure at its

this while struggling to catch his breath.

knew that. “I love you too.”

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

in the face of death, sought her best interest was the type of man she wanted her children to grow up to

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be leaving them soon gladdened her

and his gaze fluttered to lock

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