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Scarlett’s POVWhen I finally regained awareness, I found myself lying on a soft surface, surrounded by the hushed whispers of concerned voices. As my vision cleared, Elara's worried face came into focus, her eyes filled with a mixture of relief and trepidation."Scarlett, you're awake," she exclaimed, her voice tinged with both worry and relief. "Thank the heavens."I tried to sit up, my body weak and trembling. "What happened?" I croaked, my voice barely above a whisper. The memory of my panic and subsequent collapse washed over me, causing a shiver to run down my spine.Elara gently helped me into a sitting position, her touch reassuring. "You passed out, Scarlett," she explained softly. "The weight of everything, the fear and uncertainty, it became too much for you to bear. But you're safe now."As the fog of confusion lifted, I realized that my collapse was a stark reminder of the gravity of our situation."Thank you, Elara," I murmured, my voice still weak. "I apologize for caus
One Night Stand with the Lycan Chapter Sixty Three
Marco’s POVAs you may have heard, my wife Scarlett, who is pregnant with our child, has been kidnapped. I pursued her captor, Swiftclaw, but he outsmarted me, resulting in the loss of all my men."A somber silence settled in the grand hall as the Crimson Pack members listened attentively. The gravity of the situation was reflected in their expressions, their eyes filled with determination and sympathy."I stand before you today, not only seeking your aid, but also hoping to forge an alliance against Swiftclaw," I continued, my voice firm yet filled with a touch of vulnerability. "His actions have threatened the peace and security we have fought so hard to establish. Together, we can bring him to justice and rescue Scarlett from his clutches."The King's gaze bore into mine, understanding and empathy evident in his eyes. "King Marco, we share your pain and stand with you in this trying time. The Crimson Pack understands the importance of unity, and we will not turn a blind eye to the
One Night Stand with the Lycan Chapter Sixty Four
Marco’s POVAs I fell asleep, my tired mind played tricks on me, taking me into a disturbing place filled with guilt and suffering. I saw vivid and scary images, like my worst nightmares coming true.In this dark place, I saw the ghostly figures of my friends who had died. They looked pained and angry, blaming me for what happened to them. Their breathing was labored, and their cries of pain hurt me deeply. Their voices accused me of being responsible for their deaths.Their accusations haunted me, and I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with guilt. I reached out to touch them, wanting to apologize and comfort them, but I couldn't touch them. It made me feel helpless and empty."Why, Marco? Why did you lead us into this deathtrap?" one of them gasped, his voice filled with agony. "We trusted you, and you led us to our doom."Tears welled up in my eyes as I reached out to touch them, wanting to comfort them, to tell them that I never intended for this tragedy to unfold. But my hands p
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Ethan’s POVI furrowed my brow as Sage leaned in, concern etched on his face. "Marco, I've noticed something strange among many of the pack males. They all have a peculiar tattoo on their necks. It's a symbol I haven't seen before, and it's concerning."My eyes widened with surprise, trying to grasp the significance of this discovery. "A tattoo? What does it look like, Sage? Is it a mark of loyalty or something else entirely?"Sage took a deep breath, describing the tattoo in detail. "The tattoo is a circular symbol, intricately designed with mysterious patterns. It's unlike any markings I've seen within any pack. The lines are precise, and the symbol radiates an aura of secrecy."My mind raced with possibilities, trying to understand the implications of this discovery. "Could it be a symbol of an external influence? Is there a chance that an outside group or organization has infiltrated their pack?"Leaning forward, I locked my gaze with Sage, my voice filled with determination. "Sag
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Marco’s POVI blinked my eyes open, my body slowly stirring from a deep slumber. As I stretched my limbs, the events of the previous day flooded back into my mind. The mysterious tattoos, the alliances we had secured, and most importantly, our mission to find Scarlett my wife. The weight of responsibility settled upon my shoulders once again, but this time, I was determined to unravel the truth.Sage, my ever the loyal Beta and friend , entered the room, a warm smile on his face. "Good morning, Marco. How did you sleep?"I rubbed my eyes and sat up, returning his smile. "Morning, Sage. I slept well, thank you. It's a new day, and we have much to do."Sage's gaze turned thoughtful. "Indeed, Marco. The situation is still tense, but we're making progress. By the way, the Alpha has sent maids with breakfast for you. Shall I allow them in?"A rumble of hunger emanated from my stomach, and I chuckled. "Yes, of course. I could use a good meal to fuel me for the day ahead."Sage nodded and le
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Marco’s POVHer eyes seemed to sparkle with a mix of curiosity and nostalgia. "Ah, the tattoos," she mused. "They've been a subject of intrigue for many years. Passed down through generations, their meaning has always been shrouded in mystery. Some say they hold a connection to our ancestors, a symbol of our heritage. Others believe they are a mark of great significance, tied to a prophecy yet to be unveiled."Her words sent a surge of excitement through me. It was a glimmer of information, a thread to follow in unraveling the secrets behind the tattoos. "Have you ever heard of anyone who could shed more light on their significance? Perhaps an elder or a storyteller?"The old woman's words echoed in my mind, filling me with a renewed sense of purpose and curiosity. The tattoos held a deep significance within the pack, and uncovering their true meaning felt like a key to unlocking the secrets that had eluded us thus far.As we reached her humble cottage, nestled amidst the towering tre
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The elder's gaze held a mix of solemnity and conviction as she responded, her words carrying the weight of wisdom. "Indeed, Marco, it is a heavy burden for you to bear. But destiny works in mysterious ways, and sometimes it chooses the most unexpected vessels for great purposes. The child, when they come, will be marked by fate, guided by forces beyond our understanding. You will carry within you the strength to resist the darkness and fulfill your destined role." My brow furrowed, my mind racing to comprehend the magnitude of what the elder was saying. "But how will we find this child? How can we ensure that they receive the guidance and support they need to fulfill their destiny? We have searched for years, and yet, the child remains elusive." A flicker of sorrow passed through the elder's eyes, revealing the weight of our long and fruitless search. "You are right, Marco. The search has been arduous, and the child's identity remains unknown to us. But we must not lose hope. Destiny
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Marco’s POVMy eyes sparkled with a glimmer of amusement, as though I had anticipated this question. "Ah, my young friend, names hold power and significance," I replied cryptically. "You shall know my name when the time is right. For now, you may continue to call me 'elder,' as you have done."My curiosity piqued even further, but I sensed that the elder's name held a greater purpose, one that was meant to be revealed at the appropriate moment. I nodded, a mixture of acceptance and intrigue settling within me."I understand," I said, a small smile forming on my lips. "Thank you, elder. Until tomorrow, then.""Until tomorrow, Marco," she replied, her voice gentle and reassuring. "Rest well and let the wisdom of the gods guide your dreams."My footsteps echoed softly in the evening stillness as I made my way back through the forest. The words of the elder resonated in my mind, each phrase etching deeper into my consciousness. The notion that names held power and significance fascinated
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