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CHAPTER 72: Match making
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THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 73: Platonic
CHAPTER 73NYX'S POVNot long after Aurora left, I found myself alone in my room, contemplating the upcoming matchmaking mission. I was tired, yet my chest bubbled with excitement at the thought of Elaine and Savio together. To me, they seemed like a perfect match. The way they looked at each other said it all.Lost in my thoughts, I was interrupted by the arrival of Riley, my dear friend, who had come to check on me."Hey, Nyx, how's your health? How are you feeling?" Riley asked with a genuine smile, noticing my distant expression.I turned to face Riley, grateful for his presence. A flicker of relief crossed my features. "I'm exhausted. Today was so stressful. But I'm glad you're here, Riley. And about my health, I'm getting better. Thank you."Riley's eyes filled with concern. "Aurora mentioned that you weren't feeling well. Is everything okay?""Oh, it's nothing. Today was just really stressful. Elaine and I worked in the garden," I complained, my voice low and tired."I'm so sor
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NYX'S POVRestlessly pacing back and forth in my room, I feel the mounting tension fill the air. Aurora joins me, and we retrace our steps, like investigators on a crime scene. Our frustration is palpable with each passing moment."I just don't understand, Aurora," I lament, my voice trembling with a mix of confusion and sadness. "They seemed perfect for each other. I thought our matchmaking skills were foolproof."Aurora lets out a frustrated sigh, her voice tinged with annoyance. "I know, it's beyond frustrating. We put so much effort into orchestrating those 'chance' encounters, dropping hints like breadcrumbs, and yet...nothing. It's almost like they've been playing a trick on us, dancing around the possibility of a deeper connection."I nod, my brow furrowing with deep contemplation. "We've tried everything. The subtle hints, the not-so-subtle hints, the accidental run-ins. But it's like they're both masters of evasion. They always manage to slip away from the moment we think the
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NYX'S POVI was sitting alone in my room, lost in a sea of thoughts and emotions. The weight of recent events bore heavily on my heart, and I struggled to find solace within myself. It was in this vulnerable state that I heard a soft voice calling my name, and I looked up to see Aurora cautiously approaching me. Concern etched across her face, her eyes filled with genuine worry. I knew she cared for me deeply, and her presence brought a mix of comfort and trepidation."Nyx, can we talk?" Aurora asked, her voice gentle and filled with compassion. I hesitated for a moment, because I knew what she wanted to talk about, my gaze averted, before finally nodding in agreement. "Of course, Aurora," I replied, my voice laden with weariness. "What's on your mind?"Aurora took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts as she prepared to speak. Her next words filled the room, hanging in the air with a weight I couldn't ignore. "I... I saw what happened between you and my Father. You seemed so angry.
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 77: Entangled
ATLAS'S POVI sat slumped in my room, the heavy air saturated with the sharp scent of alcohol, my thoughts consumed by Nyx. With each sip of whiskey, my confusion and longing only grew stronger.Each sip only served to amplify my turmoil, leaving me more torn apart than ever before. I couldn't fathom why my heart ached so intensely for Nyx, why her absence had cast a dark cloud over my soul. I just couldn't comprehend why I was feeling this way, why my desire for her had become an all-consuming storm raging within me.Sending someone to fetch Nyx filled me with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation. It felt like a desperate attempt to find solace in her presence, to make sense of the chaos in my mind. I needed her to help me clean up the mess I had become, both metaphorically and literally.Deep down, I felt sorry for allowing my emotions to spiral out of control, for burdening her with my tumultuous desires. I knew that their past had left wounds that may never fully heal, and ye
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 78: Aftermath
NYX'S POVI was still reeling from the aftermath of that fateful night with Atlas. It had been a week since our intense encounter, and I had been doing everything in my power to avoid him. Every time I sensed his presence, I would quickly retreat, hiding myself away from the possibility of another heated confrontation. I even almost got caught by him in the kitchen while attending to a chore, scrubbing the floor. The memory of our passionate embrace haunted my thoughts day and night. The vulnerability I had allowed myself to show, the depth of my longing for him—it was all laid bare in that moment of surrender. But now, I was left grappling with the aftermath, unsure of how to proceed.I tried to distract myself with mundane tasks, throwing myself into my chores and surrounding myself with books. But the image of Atlas's piercing gaze, his words hanging heavy in the air, refused to fade from my mind. The intensity of our connection left an indelible mark on my soul.That incident st
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 79: Give in
NYX'S POVBidding Aurora goodbye, my heart raced with a mixture of feelings. We had concluded that by evening she'd come to see me and of course we'd head to Atlas's study.Laying on my bed, I rolled, my thoughts consumed by the possibilities of what could happen if we get caught. What was I even saying? If I get caught. I mean, Aurora is his daughter and no matter how much of a monster he was he'd never do anything to harm her.I was cut out of my train of thoughts by the sound of a knock on my door.Who was it again? Was it Aurora? It wasn't evening yet. Hearing the person knock again, I grudgingly stood up grumbling under my breath.What's with all this stress? I really just wanted to rest.Turning the door knob, I opened it and to my utmost surprise it was Riley."Hey Nyx, how're you doing?" he greeted, his voice happy and his face decorated with a beaming smile."Hi, I'm fine. Come in." I was forced to try to push down how I truly felt. I was happy to see him but it wasn't just
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 80: Fantasy
NYX'S POVBefore I could manage to respond, his lips descended upon mine in a passionate kiss. It was a kiss that conveyed a multitude of emotions — longing, hunger, and a fierce possessiveness.In that moment, our lips melded together in a fiery dance, igniting a conflagration of passion between us. His kiss was intense, his lips moved hungrily against mine, seeking an unspoken connection that transcended the physical realm. It was a kiss that spoke volumes, revealing the depths of our desire and the unyielding magnetism that drew us together.As our mouths moved in sync, a symphony of emotions coursed through me. Every brush of his lips against mine sent electric currents cascading through my body, awakening every nerve ending and setting my senses ablaze. Time ceased to exist as we lost ourselves in the intoxicating embrace, our bodies pressed against each other in a fervent union.His hands, still holding my waist, tightened their grip, pulling me impossibly closer. The intensit
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE CHAPTER 81: Labyrinth
NYX'S POVI stared at the stubborn zipper, frustration and desperation coursing through my veins. The dress I was wearing seemed determined to keep me trapped, its zipper hopelessly stuck. "Atlas!" I screamed calling out to him, frustration and desperation lacing my voice. The zipper was hopelessly stuck, and I knew I had no other choice but to call out for his help. His laughter filled the room, a sweet sound that sent shivers down my spine.With a playful glint in his eyes, Atlas approached me, his presence commanding my attention. My heart raced as he drew nearer, a mix of nervousness and anticipation flooding my senses. The playful banter we shared took on a different tone, charged with unspoken emotions that simmered beneath the surface."Close your eyes," I demanded, my voice slightly trembling with nervousness and anticipation.A smirk danced on his lips as he raised an eyebrow. "How am I supposed to help you if I can't see?" he teased.I gritted my teeth, frustration bubblin
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