Chapter 18: Bound by Shadows

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In the quiet of the morning, Y/N woke up to find herself nestled against Lucas's side. His possessiveness had heightened since the attempted kidnapping, and now, even in sleep, his tail was gently coiled around one of her legs. For Lucas, this was a way of ensuring she was close, a silent reassurance that she was still there.

As the sun began to filter through the cave's entrance, Lucas stirred. His crimson eyes, usually sharp and alert, softened as he looked down at Y/N. The events of the previous few days lingered in the air, but at this moment, Lucas wanted to provide comfort.

"You slept well," he murmured, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

Y/N, still groggy from sleep, nodded. His possessiveness felt stifling at times, but there was an odd sense of security in it.

Lucas gently lifted her leg from his tail, releasing his grip. It was an intimate gesture, almost tender. "I have work to do today, but you should rest. You're safe here with me." Lucas, now more than ever, felt the need to cocoon Y/N in his protective embrace.

The events of the previous few days had left scars, not just on Y/N's psyche but on the very fabric of Lucas's possessive nature. From the break of dawn, he'd been a constant presence by her side, a silent sentinel watching over his most precious treasure. Every undulating movement of his tail echoed the unspoken vow — no harm would befall her again.

Y/n finally left the bed and went towards Lucas's work room. Lucas, ever vigilant, was already there. His crimson eyes flickered with a mix of concern and possessiveness as he coiled his tail gently around one of her legs. It was a gesture both intimate and possessive, a subtle reminder of the claim he staked over her.

"Morning, my love," Lucas murmured, his voice a melodic hum that reverberated through the cave. He pressed a gentle kiss against her forehead, a soft affirmation of his watchful presence.

Y/N, still grappling with the memories of the Mermen's sinister intent, managed a small smile. The tenderness in Lucas's actions was both comforting and overwhelming. "Morning," she replied, her voice a fragile echo.

Throughout the day, Lucas's possessive tendencies manifested in subtle ways. He accompanied her to every corner of their abode, his tail gently encircling her as if afraid she'd slip away. He insisted on helping with her daily tasks, his presence a shield against the haunting shadows that lingered.

While Y/N had been deeply affected by the attempted kidnapping, Lucas felt a seething rage beneath his calm exterior. He despised the vulnerability she had been exposed to and vowed to extinguish any threat that dared cast a shadow on her again.

The Naga's usual routine was altered; paperwork and matters of leadership were set aside. His focus had shifted solely to Y/N. He worked tirelessly, even holding impromptu meetings near their dwelling, just to keep her close.

Despite the weight of his possessiveness, there were moments of tenderness that defined their day. As Lucas diligently attended to his tasks, Y/N, overwhelmed by the recent turmoil, found solace in the cocoon of his scaled lap. Her eyes, heavy with the weight of unspoken fears, fluttered closed.

Lucas, glancing down at her slumbering form, felt a warmth in his chest. His protectiveness, though intense, was not without its softer edges. He continued his work with the gentle rise and fall of her breath as his backdrop, the rhythmic reminder that she was safe in his arms.

Hours passed in this quiet camaraderie, Lucas juggling the responsibilities of leadership with the newfound duty of safeguarding the human who had irrevocably entwined herself with his heart. Every document signed, every decree issued, carried the undercurrent of his unyielding commitment.

Here Y/N now awake observed the cave around her. This was her new reality, a world filled with mythical creatures and strange customs. She couldn't shake the trauma of the kidnapping attempt, but Lucas's presence seemed to be a shield against the fear.

Throughout the day, Lucas kept a watchful eye on her. His tail lingered near, a silent reminder of his protective presence. Y/N couldn't deny the warmth of his concern, though she grappled with the intensity of his possessiveness.

In a rare moment of vulnerability, Lucas confessed, "I can't lose you, Y/N. I won't let anything happen to you."

She understood the fear in his eyes. The world beyond the forest and caves was filled with dangers, especially for a human like her. Yet, the constant surveillance grated on her, a reminder of her lack of freedom.

As the day unfolded, Lucas's tail kept her close, and the naga worked on various tasks, all the while stealing glances at her. Y/N couldn't help but admire his dedication, even if it felt overwhelming.

In the late afternoon, as Lucas was engrossed in his work, Y/N decided to explore the surroundings. She needed a moment away from the suffocating possessiveness. The forest beckoned, and as she strolled through the trees still near their house, the trauma of the previous day haunted her.

The sound of rustling leaves brought her back to reality. Lucas appeared, his eyes scanning her for any signs of distress. "I told you to stay close," he said, a mixture of concern and frustration in his voice.

Y/N, feeling a surge of rebellion, replied, "I just need some air... "
Lucas sighed and told y/n that he was just worried and then they went back.

As night fell, Lucas remained vigilant, the tendrils of his possessiveness extending into the darkness. He knew the shadows hid threats, and he was determined to thwart them all. This world, though teeming with life, held secrets that tested the very boundaries of love and possession.

And so, beneath the moonlit forest, Lucas, the protector, stood watch over the human who had become the heart of his world. The shadows cast by the trials of the day were bound to dissipate, replaced by the unwavering light of their entwined destinies.

Yet, even in the heart of this beautiful sanctuary, where love and possession danced a delicate duet, a darker force stirred. Deep in the recesses of the ocean, where light dared not reach, unseen eyes fixated on the Naga village. Whispers of malevolent intent curled through the currents, portending a clash that threatened to shatter the fragile peace. The waters, once serene, now held the tremors of an impending storm, and the echo of a distant threat reverberated through the depths.










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Published - 15 Nov 2023

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