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• The Heart of the Queen: Legacy of The Moonborn   °•♡Chapter 72~ Too Late to say sorry

  Lucien.He looked like a ghost. Paler than I remembered, thinner too. Seeing him like that made my stomach twist—not out of longing, at least not anymore. What I felt was a mix of old pain and something I couldn’t discern.He didn’t move for a while. Just stood there eyes never leaving mine. Then he started walking toward me, slowly, almost hesitantly.“Aria,” he said, voice low.My body stiffened. I contemplated just walking away, but then I saw his eyes. They weren’t full of rage or cold indifference like they usually were. They were just… tired and empty. He looked broken in a way I wasnt quite sure I'd felt myself.“Can we talk?” he asked. “Just… somewhere quiet. Please.”I hesitated. Every nerve in me screamed to say no. To turn and walk away. I owed him nothing. But the way his voice cracked at the end... it wasn't like Lucien to beg. Something had happened.“Five minutes." I muttered. He nodded. I followed him out through one of the side doors. Even now, I still noticed his sc

• The Heart of the Queen: Legacy of The Moonborn   °•♡Chapter 71~ The Gala II

  "You killed him, didn't you?" My voice came out low. Steady. But it felt like I was holding a knife to my own throat with every word.Selene tilted her head, smiling like I'd just given her a compliment."Which one?" she asked sweetly. "Your father? Or the girl you once loved?"I surged forward before I could stop myself, grabbing her by the neck, slamming her back into the wall with a growl that came from someplace deeper than rage. Somewhere black and endless.Her smile didn’t falter."You think this scares me?" she whispered, her breath brushing my cheek. "You have no idea who I am, Lucien.""Try me," I spat.She laughed. Actually laughed."Your father," she said, her eyes glinting. "He never liked me. He saw right through me the second I arrived. So I silenced him. A little blood, a little magic, and one stupid girl in the wrong place at the right time. Aria never stood a chance."I froze. My grip faltered, but I didn’t let go."I found him... dead," I said, barely able to breathe

• The Heart of the Queen: Legacy of The Moonborn   °•♡Chapter 70~ The gala I

  By the time the inner circle assembled, I was fully in control of my emotions again and the storm in my chest was nearly over.The Council chamber was filled with sharp eyes and stiff postures as I walked in. I sat at the head of the room, regal, cold. Untouchable.That was the version of me I wanted them to see.Ronan was seated just by my right, a constant reminder that I wasn’t alone. He knew the purpose of the meeting and I reminded him before we entered—watch Vane. Every twitch of his face, every shift in his tone. The plan was to bait him into a trap or to force him into going tonsee Selene. “Thank you for gathering so quickly,” I said, voice level. “The Citadel must begin preparations. War is no longer a threat—it is a certainty.”That got their attention.Elder Thorne leaned forward, fingers interlaced. "Has the threat been indentified?”“Not formally. But yes, and a proper briefing will be done during our next general meeting.” I replied. “But it is of urgency that we strike

• The Heart of the Queen: Legacy of The Moonborn   °•♡Chapter 69~ On the Brink

  I blinked hard, the blur of the forest fading like fog lifting under the sun. The scent of moss and the rush of wind vanished, replaced with stone walls and Ronan’s voice breaking through the haze."Aria!" he was gripping my arms now, his brows drawn together, his golden eyes wide with concern. "What did you see?"My throat felt like sandpaper. My lips parted, but I hesitated.How could I explain that I’d just been ripped into another world — that I saw a man cloaked in shadows speak like he knew me? That it didn’t feel like a dream but something more… tethered to fate?So I lied."Nothing," I said hoarsely, shaking my head. "It was just... a random surge. Everything went dark."Ronan’s expression didn’t shift. He didn’t call me out or push. But I could feel the weight of his gaze trying to peel back the truth I’d sealed inside."Alright," he said quietly after a beat. “Your powers are still fluctuating. Maybe it was just... overload.” His voice was careful, like he didn’t quite belie

• The Heart of the Queen: Legacy of The Moonborn   °•♡Chapter 68~ The Enemy Among Us

  The tunnels beneath the Citadel were colder than I expected—stone swallowing every sound but the rapid thud of our footsteps. Ronan’s breath came harsh beside me as we raced deeper, the cloaked figure just out of reach.“There!” he hissed, pointing ahead. The figure slipped around a bend, cloak billowing like smoke in the dark.We turned the corner—and nothing.Empty.“What the—” Ronan cursed, spinning in place. “He vanished.”My heart hammered in my chest. “He must’ve taken another passage. We don’t know these tunnels…”Ronan nodded grimly. “We need to split up.”“No,” I said, catching his arm. “We can’t risk it. Let me try something.”I closed my eyes and reached deep—past the fear, the anger, the gnawing betrayal from earlier tonight. I called to the silver warmth buried in my blood.Nyra… show me.The pulse came like a breath of wind, brushing past my cheek. I opened my eyes.“That way.” I pointed to a narrower corridor nearly hidden behind a collapsed archway.We moved in silence

• The Heart of the Queen: Legacy of The Moonborn   °•♡Chapter 67~ Calling His Bluff

  My pulse pounded in my ears as I stared at Vane through the iron bars. His eyes, too calm for a man accused of treason, didn’t waver from mine.“Tonight?” I asked again. “You’re sure?”“I wouldn’t have summoned you if I wasn’t.” His tone was maddeningly even. “Someone else has been pulling the strings. I just never had the full proof—until now.”“Why not tell me sooner?” I demanded. “Why let us find the letter in your room? Why let it go this far?”Vane leaned back against the cold wall, eyes half-lidded. “Because I didn’t know what you were made of. The last Moonborn the Citadel put faith in brought ruin. I needed to see what you’d do when faced with blood on your doorstep.”“That was never your call to make.”“No,” he admitted, “but I made it anyway.”I wanted to scream at him, to accuse him again, but something in his expression stopped me. It wasn’t fear. It wasn’t pride. It was a strange, solemn acceptance. Like a man who had seen too much of the world to believe in heroes anymor