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  1. Public Bookmark 39

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    Aerion prods the bite on his neck tentatively, wincing at the sting.

    “Stop touching it,” Maekar bites out, and the omega scowls and drops his hand.

    “This will scar,” he says sullenly, and Maekar snorts.

    “That’s the point boy. To let everyone know that you have an alpha now.”

    Aerion sneers. “I don’t need an alpha.”

    His father laughs without humor. “You’ve always had an alpha. I’ve been your alpha since you were a babe. But I did not think I’d have to claim you when you were grown as well.”

     

    Or, Maekar must bond with his son in order to spare him from an unforgiving fate. Aerion makes his displeasure known.

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    01 Mar 2026

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    There’s no humor in Shane’s voice. It’s cold, hard, determined. “When we meet them on the ice next season, I want to fucking destroy them.”

    After a moment, he feels Ilya nod thoughtfully behind him.

    “Is good plan. Let’s fucking destroy them.”

    The Montreal Voyageurs won't stop slinging mud at Shane in the press, so Shane and Ilya decide to get revenge the best way they know how.

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    01 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 48

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    Baelor would pull back. Baelor would know that Valarr is in some ways still a child and needs to be comforted as a child would. To be held, but not like this, held as a father holds his child, not a lover’s embrace. Baelor would remind him that Maekar must act the father to Valarr, who is fatherless, and not grow dizzy with the desire to part his nephew’s young lips with his tongue. Baelor would be better. Always better. Better than his sons, better than his brothers.

    But he is gone, and his lessers remain.

    The selfishness is still here within him. It has been a long time since Dyanna. A long time since he has touched, been touched in return. And if the kisses taste of salt and the slight tinge of wine, what of it? Was it ever going to taste any different? 

    baelor's brother and baelor's son mark the anniversary of his passing - and excise some emotions in the process.

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    26 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 10

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    Prince Baelor Targaryen is late in returning to his wife's bed. Unable to sleep, Lady Jena goes in search of him.

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    24 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 43

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    "My brother's mace, most like," he managed to get out, trying to keep up appearances. "He's strong." He winced, fingers pulling away on instinct. The movement sending more pain shooting down his shoulder.

    "That… feels queer, I—" Suddenly the helm was tugged again. It came loose this time. Blood dripped from the wound, falling to the ground and on his armour with wet splashes. The fluid was leaking out of his ears even faster now. Encouraged like a dam had broken

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    Baelor's wounds are a little less severe and he survives

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    22 Feb 2026