Prince Lucian
His Past
Princess Celestria. Her name is etched deep in my soul, a melody I can't escape. She's all I think about, all I want. When she came into my life, it felt like destiny. Our love is so consuming, it's as if our wolves can't fully grasp the intensity of what we share.
I've snuck away from the pack tonight to meet her at the lake, just the two of us under the stars. As I watch her from a distance, I'm mesmerized—her beauty is beyond anything I've ever seen. It's as though my eyes were made to see her and her alone.
"Lucian," she calls out softly, her voice sending a rush through me.
I smile, her name escaping my lips like a prayer. "Celestria." I walk towards her, my heart pounding, and gently take her hand, pressing a kiss to her palm. Her skin is soft, warm, perfe
