Bonded With Archfiend

Chapter Twelve: Battle Within

As Hailey stood in the kitchen, laughing softly with Lina while the warmth of the fire crackled in the hearth, something suddenly shifted within her. It was subtle at first, a faint tingling sensation that crept across her skin. But in a matter of moments, it grew into something much more intense, and all at once, she felt it—a rush of heat flooding her body, making her breath catch in her throat.

Her heart began to pound, her pulse racing like she had been running for miles. It was as though a flame had ignited inside her, spreading warmth that wasn’t comforting but suffocating. The room that had once felt cozy now felt stifling, as if the walls were closing in. Her skin prickled with discomfort, and a light sheen of sweat began to form on her brow.

Hailey’s mind tried to grasp what was happening to her, but her thoughts were hazy, scattered, overwhelmed by the sudden wave of sensations. She tried to breathe deeply, to calm herself, but the heat only intensified, and with it, an unfamiliar feeling of vulnerability that she hadn’t felt in years.

And then she felt it—Varian’s presence. Even though she couldn’t see him, she knew he was near. His scent, a blend of cedar and earth, filled the room even before he stepped inside. The sensation of him being close sent a fresh jolt of adrenaline through her system, her senses sharpening, the heat within her burning hotter. Her body reacted instinctively, as though it recognized something that her mind had not yet fully comprehended.

Lina, who had been standing next to Hailey, stirring a pot of soup, paused. She turned her gaze toward Hailey, her eyes widening slightly. The maid had been around enough wolves to recognize the signs, and she saw them clearly now in Hailey—her flushed cheeks, the way she shifted uncomfortably, and the subtle, but unmistakable scent that began to fill the air. A scent that Lina knew all too well.

“Hailey,” Lina said softly, her voice laced with concern. She set the spoon down and stepped closer, her eyes scanning Hailey’s face, noting the way her pupils had dilated, how she was suddenly tense. “Are you...?” Lina hesitated, but the answer was already evident.

Hailey’s body had gone into heat.

The realization struck Lina like a lightning bolt. She had seen other females go through this before, but never had she seen it happen so unexpectedly, nor with such intensity. It was as if the mere proximity of Varian had triggered something deep within Hailey’s biology, something primal and inescapable. Lina knew this was dangerous territory. A she-wolf in heat was vulnerable, emotions heightened, instincts sharpened, but control wavering.

Hailey, still reeling from the overwhelming sensations, suddenly felt exposed in a way that terrified her. She could feel Lina’s gaze on her, but more than that, she could feel Varian drawing closer. Her body seemed to pulse in response to him, her skin burning, and her mind fogged with thoughts she didn’t want to entertain. She clenched her fists, trying to regain control, but the heat was relentless, consuming her.

“I-I don’t know what’s happening…” Hailey murmured, her voice trembling as she fought to make sense of the whirlwind inside her.

Lina’s eyes softened with understanding. She placed a gentle hand on Hailey’s arm, her grip firm but reassuring. “It’s okay, Hailey. You’re in heat. It can happen suddenly, especially when an alpha you’re drawn to is nearby.”

Hailey’s eyes widened at the word. Heat. Her mind spun at the revelation. She had never expected this, not now, not with everything she had been through. It felt like her body was betraying her, choosing the worst possible moment to remind her of the instincts she had long buried beneath her pain and fear.

“No…” Hailey whispered, shaking her head as if denying it could make it stop. But the truth was undeniable, her body’s response undeniable. Her wolf had recognized Varian, and now there was no going back.

Lina, ever calm and composed, spoke gently. “You need to breathe, Hailey. Focus on your breathing. I can help you through this.”

But Hailey couldn’t focus. All she could feel was the growing presence of Varian outside the door, and how every inch of her body seemed to react to it. Her pulse raced, her body aching with the unfamiliar need. She had never experienced anything like this before. She had always been in control, always guarded. Now, with Varian near, that control was slipping through her fingers, and she felt like she was losing herself.

The door creaked slightly, and Hailey’s heart leaped into her throat. Varian was just on the other side. She could feel his power, his dominance, even without seeing him. The connection between them, the one she had tried so hard to ignore, was undeniable now. Her heat wasn’t just about biology—it was about him. And that terrified her more than anything.

Lina, sensing Hailey’s distress, spoke up again. “I can talk to Varian. I’ll explain, give you time. But you need to tell me what you want.”

But Hailey couldn’t speak. The heat, the need, the fear—it was all too much. She felt trapped in her own body, and the presence of Varian only magnified it. She knew that the conversation with him was inevitable, but now it would be under circumstances that left her feeling raw and vulnerable.

Varian was mere steps away, and with every moment that passed, the tension in the air thickened. Hailey knew she couldn’t avoid him forever, but at that moment, all she wanted was to escape the fire raging inside her.

“Lina,” Hailey breathed, her voice barely a whisper. “Please… I don’t know if I’m ready.”

Lina nodded, her expression one of understanding and quiet resolve. “I’ll make sure you have the space you need,” she promised.

But as Lina moved toward the door, Hailey’s mind swirled with the undeniable truth—her body had recognized Varian as her mate. The heat wasn’t just a random occurrence; it was a bond being forged, one that was beyond her control. And now, she had to decide what to do with it.

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