~Cassandra~
Still in shock, I turned to look at Lucian. His expression momentarily shifted, registering surprise at Zoe's reaction.His eyes widened, and a faint smile tugged at the corners of his lips. He nodded graciously in acknowledgement of Zoe's greeting."Please, there's no need for formalities," Lucian replied, his voice carrying a warm and gentle tone. "You may simply call me Lucian."He turned to look at me and when he saw the shock on my face, he approached me. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you this last night. I didn’t want you to feel uncomfortable.” He apologized.As Lucian approached me, I could hardly find the words to respond. The realization that the person I had spent the previous evening with was actually a king left me in a state of bewilderment. However, his kind and apologetic demeanor began to ease the tension that had built within me.Taking a deep breath, I managed to gather my thoughts. "Lucian, I... I didn't expect this," I stammered, still trying to process the sudden revelation. "But why would your position make me uncomfortable?"Lucian's eyes softened as he reached out to gently grasp my hand, offering reassurance. "I understand that discovering my true identity might come as a surprise. Royals often carry certain expectations and preconceived notions, and I didn't want those to overshadow our connection," he explained sincerely.His words struck a chord within me, and I realized that Lucian had gone to great lengths to ensure our evening together was genuine and unburdened by his status. It was a testament to his character and consideration for others."I appreciate your honesty, Lucian. I mean… King Lucian.” I replied, a mixture of curiosity and admiration in my voice. "But now that I know, I'm even more intrigued by the person you are beyond your title."A genuine smile spread across his face, and he squeezed my hand gently. "Thank you for understanding. My role as king is just a part of who I am, and I would like to get to know you without the weight of expectations. And please, just Lucian will do.”At that moment, any reservations I had melted away. There was something captivating about Lucian's humility and sincerity, qualities that transcended his royal stature."Please feel at home, Lucian," I said, attempting to address him by his name without the title, although it felt somewhat strange. "What would you like to have?" I inquired, and he shook his head."I desire to take a stroll with you in the forest, if you don't mind," he replied, causing my face to light up with anticipation."Really? I would love to. Can you give me a few minutes to change into something more comfortable?" I asked, and he nodded."Of course, Cassandra. Take your time," he responded, and I nodded, making my way back to my room. Throughout our conversation, Zoe had excused herself from the living room and was now in my room.As I entered the room, she hurried over to me and embraced me tightly, trying not to make any noise. "Girl, you're so fortunate! Your mate is the King of the Lupine Kingdom," she whispered."I swear I had no idea he was a king. He was dressed so casually, like everyone else at the party. I'm still in disbelief.""Well, King Lucian has always been known for his simplicity. He hardly even goes out with his guards. I'm thrilled for you, Cassie!" she murmured, and I grinned widely."You have to help me choose an outfit! We're going for a walk in the woods. I want to look beautiful.In no time, I was done dressing up. I wore a beautiful blue dress that gracefully hugged my figure. The dress had a fitted bodice with delicate lace detailing, and its flowing skirt cascaded down to my knees.As I made my way from my room to the living room, Zoe whispered, "You're good to go! I love you!" Her words filled me with warmth as she waved me goodbye.Behind the couch where Lucian sat, I quietly uttered, "I'm ready." He turned his gaze towards me, and I couldn't help but notice his jaw drop. His eyes traced a path from my face down to my body and back up again."You're looking absolutely stunning," he complimented, causing me to chuckle and lower my head. "Thank you, Lucian," I replied gratefully.Extending his hand towards me, I placed my hand in his, and he delicately planted a kiss on it. Without uttering a single word, we walked out of my house together, heading into the serene woods.Although we remained silent, the unspoken connection between us filled the air. It felt as though our souls were engaged in a profound conversation, understanding each other beyond words.Lost in the captivating beauty of the sun above, I suddenly felt Lucian release my hand. Lowering my gaze, I looked at him, curious as to why he had let go. To my astonishment, I discovered him on one knee, holding a small box containing a ring."Cassandra, I am certain that you are my mate. The undeniable connection we share is beyond explanation, and I refuse to waste another moment without making you mine. I have spent years searching for my perfect half, and now that I have found you, I don't want to let another minute pass without making you my own. Will you marry me, Cassandra?" Lucian's voice was filled with love and determination.Overwhelmed with emotion, tears welled up in my eyes, and I nodded fervently. "Yes, Lucian. Yes, a thousand times yes!" I whispered, my voice brimming with joy and affection.Lucian's eyes sparkled with happiness as he slid the ring onto my finger. The delicate band glistened, reflecting the sunlight, symbolizing our commitment to each other.The events unfolded rapidly, yet I cherished every moment of it. I was prepared to spend the remainder of my days with him, and it felt like a blessing from the moon goddess. There was no reconsidering or changing my path now.~Cassandra ~ ~After Two Weeks~ As the full moon rose high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow over the enchanting forest, the werewolf community gathered to celebrate our momentous occasion- the union of King Lucian and I in our wedding ceremony. The chosen clearing in the heart of the forest had been beautifully adorned with a canopy of intertwined branches and delicate moonflowers. Their fragrance hung in the air, mingling with the anticipation and excitement that permeated every corner. Softly lit lanterns dangled from the trees, casting gentle flickering light across the scene.The guests, a diverse array of werewolves from various packs, arrived, each one radiating an aura of grace and power. They wore their finest attire, a harmonious blend of traditional and modern fashion. The vibrant moonlit scene was filled with elegant werewolves in flowing gowns and dashing suits, their eyes shimmering with the essence of the moon.It was the happiest day of my life. I was gett
~Cassandra~ As we made our way back to the palace, my mind was preoccupied with numerous thoughts. I continuously pondered where I had gone wrong.Upon reaching the house, Lucian accompanied me to the room and gently helped me lie down to rest. He dismissed all the maids, ensuring we had a moment of privacy together."How are you feeling now?" he inquired, his hands busy brushing my hair away from my face."I'm fine," I replied, hoping he wouldn't delve further into what had transpired the previous night. However, deep down, I knew it was unlikely."I'm relieved to have found you. What happened, Cassandra? I was so scared. I could barely breathe when I realized you were missing," he expressed, his face reflecting genuine concern."I'm sorry, Lucian. I was taken away from the party by Zoe," I fabricated, hoping he wouldn't uncover the truth and simply believe my words."She wanted us to spend one last night together before I fully embraced married life. I intended to inform you before
~Cassandra~ After our conversation, Zoe and I took a brief nap, and when we woke up, it was already evening. Zoe sat up, wearing a smile, and I followed suit.With a sigh, I expressed my fear to Zoe, saying, "Zoe, I'm scared. Starting my marriage with lies doesn't seem right, don't you think?" I wiped my face with my hand as I spoke."It's already done, Cassie. You've already lied to him. There's no turning back now. You have to act as if nothing happened and show him the wife he married," Zoe replied, reaching for my hand and giving it a gentle squeeze.I let out another sigh and nodded. "He wants us to recreate our wedding night...""Then let's recreate it. Make love to him, Cassie. Even more passionately than last night. Be in love and let him help you forget what happened between you and the person you slept with," Zoe retorted, and I slowly nodded in agreement."But shouldn't I know who it was and why he resembled Lucian so much? If it was a spirit or a doppelganger, shouldn't I
~Cassandra~ After blowing off all the candles, I untied my robe and let it slip off my body. Lucian climbed onto the bed, slowly approaching me.Even in the darkness, I could see his figure illuminated by the moonlight streaming through his window.His eyes held a mix of desire, love, and lust. His fingers traced a slow path up my legs as he crawled towards me, sending tingles through my body.I locked my gaze with his, watching him draw nearer, each breath intensifying the moment. He leaned in, planting a kiss on my neck, his grip on the side of my head tightening gradually.I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, feeling an overwhelming sensation coursing through me. His kiss on my neck grew deeper, as if he wanted to leave his mark."Hmm," I moaned, gripping his head and pulling him up by his hair, bringing our faces together.Without hesitation, I captured his lips with mine, kissing him deeply and taking in his presence. Each peck lasted a long time, and I breathed heavily.Br
~Lucian~~The next day~ As the sun's rays pierced through the window of my chamber, I squinted and opened my eyes. The first thing that caught my blurry vision upon opening my eyes was Cassandra lying beside me. I blinked twice to bring clarity to the scene, and a smile instantly brightened my face.Even in her sleep, she exuded the same timeless beauty. Though I didn't want to disturb her peaceful slumber, I couldn't resist the temptation to touch her face. Gently running my fingers along the side of her face, she stirred slightly, tightening her eyes.A soft moan escaped her lips, accompanied by a gentle smile lighting up her face. "Good morning, sleeping beauty," I whispered, and she opened her eyes, still maintaining her smile. "Good morning, my handsome husband," she replied, causing a chuckle to escape me."If only you knew how incredible it feels to wake up with you by my side. It's the most wonderful sensation," I responded, and she reached out to touch my face, nodding i
~Lucian ~ We settled in the throne room, where I took a seat on the throne while Damian occupied one of the chairs to my right."I'm all ears," I said, propping my chin on my hands and gazing at him intently."Thank you, Lucian. As I mentioned earlier, I am Damian, your twin brother who was separated from you since birth. It all began before we were even born. King and Queen Walker were unable to have a child for many years, and they eventually decided to seek alternative means to secure an heir," he explained, and his story made me scoff."Are you suggesting that King Walker isn't my father?" I asked, feeling a strange mix of emotions towards him."I never said that. Can you please let me finish?" he requested, and I swallowed, nodding in agreement."The only reason I'm here talking to you is because of our striking resemblance," I murmured, leaning back. He nodded and resumed speaking."During the reign of King and Queen Walker, there was a maid named Melissa. The queen confided in
~Cassandra~ As I stood there, gazing at the man seated in the throne room, who bore an uncanny resemblance to my husband, memories of my encounter with the stranger came rushing back in an instant.The intensity with which he locked eyes with me spoke volumes, though I couldn't fully comprehend its meaning. And when he called out my name, everything seemed to fall into place.It was the same way the stranger had addressed me back in the hut."He is that stranger," I thought, hastily making my way out of the throne room and rushing to my own quarters.Entering the room, I slammed the door shut behind me, leaning against it for support as my heart raced and a multitude of thoughts flooded my mind.Looking at him, I sensed a peculiar yet undeniable connection. I didn't need anyone to confirm that he was the stranger I had spent that night with in the woods, but it left me with even more questions."Why is he here? Who is he to Lucian? Why are they so alike? Why did he do what he did to
~Lucian~ Upon arriving at the temple, I observed Priest Elsen positioned in front of it, accompanied by approximately five disciples who were collecting leaves. "Priest Elsen!" I called out, and he raised his head to meet my gaze. The moment he saw me, a smile illuminated his face, and he gradually approached me. Each passing second seemed to age Priest Elsen further. Compared to our last encounter, his walking pace had noticeably slowed.He relied on his staff for support, his back was more hunched, and his balance had deteriorated. "I'll come to you, Priest Elsen," I expressed, causing him to pause as I swiftly approached. Reaching him, I grasped his right hand while one of his disciples held onto his left."I apologize, King Lucian. Old age continues to afflict me each day," he spoke, his voice cracking and struggling to emerge."I'm sorry, Priest Elsen, but you still appear quite distinguished," I playfully remarked, prompting a chuckle from him."Indeed, I do."After enterin