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SERAPHINA I smooth my hands over the deep emerald silk of my gown, checking my reflection one final time before leaving my chambers. The dress is formal enough for a royal representative but practical enough to move in, high neckline, long sleeves, fitted bodice that flows into a fuller skirt. Mother insisted on the color,

SERAPHINA The contractions started three hours ago. I’ve been hiding in these chambers since my belly started to show, living behind the lie that I’m too traumatized from my time in the North to face the court. Father announced it with such conviction that no one dared question him. They have no idea what I’ve

Chapter 11 SERAPHINA The journey back to the Eastern Kingdom takes five days. I spend them sitting in the cramped carriage, watching the landscape change from snow-covered mountains to the rolling green hills of home. The driver doesn’t speak to me except to indicate when we’re stopping for the night. No courtesy, no “Your Highness,”

Chapter 10 SERAPHINA I wake to the feeling of being watched. The mate bond awareness prickles at my consciousness—I can sense him in the room even before I open my eyes. Last night we finally stopped fighting what our wolves demanded. Not because we wanted each other, but because eight days of resisting the pull

Chapter 9SERAPHINA His mouth crashes onto mine, and the world explodes. It’s not gentle. Not soft. His hand is fisted in my hair, holding me in place, and his kiss is demanding, almost violent. His other hand grips my hip hard enough to bruise, pulling me against him. I should push him away. Should fight

  SERAPHINA The first week passes in isolation. Food arrives three times a day, brought by silent guards who won’t meet my eyes. The meals are simple but filling: bread, cheese, stew, sometimes fruit. It’s more food than I’ve seen in days, and I eat every bite, feeling my strength slowly return. I wash in

Chapter 7 SERAPHINA I don’t know how many days I’ve been rotting in this cell when the guards finally come for me. I’ve been demanding an audience with the Ice King for the past three days. At first, I tried reasoning with the guards, calm, logical arguments about why holding me is a mistake. My

Chapter 6 SERAPHINA The journey to Winterhold is a blur of pain and humiliation I’ll never forget. Somewhere during that brutal ride, while I drifted in and out of consciousness, Kieran ordered my hands shackled. I woke to the cold bite of silver chains around my wrists, the metal burning against my skin and weakening

Chapter 5 KIERAN I work in silence, cleaning the worst of her wounds with water from my flask and applying salve to the cuts on her face and arms. Each time my fingers brush her skin, my wolf surges against my consciousness, restless and demanding in ways I don’t understand. The scent of her blood