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169. Hidden Power Grows

作者: Winnie W. W.
last update 公開日: 2026-05-26 03:03:05

Pain.

Cold.

Darkness.

Chains that bit into her wrists and ankles as if they were living things. Mia’s body shuddered, violently, every muscle trembling from exhaustion and fear. Her chest heaved, lungs burning as Seraphine’s voice echoed in the distance, laced with cruel satisfaction. Each word, each whispered command from the witch, was a blade slicing through her.

“Give me your light,” Seraphine hissed, footsteps clicking against the stone floor like the heartbeat of some monstrous predato
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  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   172. Return to Her Body

    MiaAs I waited for Seraphine to do her thing, I felt the last echo of the goddess’s power settle into me like a final breath, warm, ancient, and impossibly steady. My mind realm, once a battlefield of shadows and broken roots, had grown still. Not empty… only waiting.Waiting for me to act.The silver-white fire in my chest pulsed again, threaded with soft streaks of shadow, my shadow, darkness that no longer frightened me because it was mine to command, not the other way around.My wolf prowled beneath my skin, massive, luminous, newly reborn.My witch power hummed steady and sharp, no longer trembling or hesitant.And the ancient balance, light and dark, the goddess’s oldest gift, coiled around all of it like armor.I was ready.And just as the goddess promised, I felt the tug, like a thread pulling me toward the surface wanting to be unleashed. I looked around the ritual chamber where Seraphine thought she was triumphing.I exhaled once.Then I rose.A shudder ran through my physi

  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   171. Rise of the True Hybrid

    MiaDarkness tastes different when you’re not afraid of it anymore.I float somewhere between consciousness and oblivion, suspended in a place that feels like sleep but thrums like battle. My body is gone, or maybe just forgotten, and all that exists around me is the echo of Seraphine’s ritual, the heavy pulse of her magic, and the faint pull of my own heartbeat, slow and stubborn.I don’t know how long I’ve been here.But I know one thing with certainty:I am not dead.I’m changing.The goddess stands before me, made of starlight and shadows, ancient and impossibly young all at once. Her presence wraps around me like a cloak of calm, steady, grounding and eternal.“You’ve done well, child,” she says, her voice layered, resonant, as though a thousand versions of her speak at once. “But the time for training ends. Now, you rise.”I look around my mental realm, the forest that once mirrored my fear. For so long, it was nothing but rot: dead branches, wilted soil, trees stripped bare. A

  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   170. Taking Risks

    BrynnThe forest resisted us long before the wards did.Thick fog curled low along the ground, cold enough that every breath clawed at my lungs. Branches shifted without wind. The shadows moved like they were alive. And the further we pushed toward the territory where we could sense Mia, the more the trees leaned inward, like skeletal guardians trying to guide us back.Or swallow us whole.“We’re close,” Frynn muttered, his voice low, strained. Sweat clung to his brow despite the cold. “I can feel her pain again.”I could feel it too. The flickers of Mia’s suffering pulsed through the bond we shared, small and broken sparks that stabbed through my chest. A tremor ran through me. Every pulse was a knife. A scream muffled. A light being drained.And then, suddenly… nothing.The absence was worse than the agony.“No, no, no…” Frynn breathed, panic rising as he grabbed his chest. “She’s slipping again.”“We keep moving,” I snapped, pushing forward even as dread threatened to turn my legs

  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   169. Hidden Power Grows

    Pain. Cold. Darkness. Chains that bit into her wrists and ankles as if they were living things. Mia’s body shuddered, violently, every muscle trembling from exhaustion and fear. Her chest heaved, lungs burning as Seraphine’s voice echoed in the distance, laced with cruel satisfaction. Each word, each whispered command from the witch, was a blade slicing through her.“Give me your light,” Seraphine hissed, footsteps clicking against the stone floor like the heartbeat of some monstrous predator. “Your power belongs to me, and I will take it until nothing remains. Concede, child.”Mia’s body shook in response, not from obedience, but from the sheer force of the extraction. The chains didn’t just hold her, they fed on her energy, amplifying Seraphine’s reach. Every attempt Seraphine made to draw her light left a searing hollow in her chest. She gritted her teeth, fighting the instinct to scream. She was trapped. She was weak. Yet… she was not broken. Somewhere inside, a spark had awake

  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   168. The Realm Awakens

    The darkness had weight. It pressed against her chest like a living thing, filling her lungs with lead and her mind with fog. Mia's last memory of the world was Seraphine’s laughter, a jagged sound that sliced through her body, leaving her trembling, broken, and barely breathing. And then… nothing.Or perhaps everything.Her eyelids cracked open to a world that wasn’t the world. Pain still throbbed through her limbs, but it was distant, as if her body had been left behind somewhere, in some cage of failing blood and shattered nerves. She was lying on a strange ground, softer than stone but firmer than soil, and as she pushed herself upright, the sight before her stole the breath she didn’t know she still had.The forest… if it could be called that… was alive and dying all at once. Trees, skeletal and leafless, reached for the sky like desperate hands, while beside them, trunks twisted with thick emerald leaves glowed faintly, breathing life into the cracked, ash-strewn ground. The sky

  • A Second Chance: My Twin Mates   167. The Blood That Answers in the Dark

    MiaSeraphine steps into the chamber, her silhouette glowing with raw magic. Her gaze finds me, and a slow smile uncurls across her face. She looks delighted. And hungry.“Mia,” she croons.“How lovely. You’re becoming exactly what I hoped.”My heart pounds. The white fire flickers uncertainly. My wolf snarls, ready to fight again.But Seraphine lifts one hand.Just one.My entire body locks.Not from the vines that were holding me.Not from witch aura.Not from pain.From her.“You’re trying to fight,” she murmurs, stepping closer. “Good. The real ritual will continue now.”The white fire inside me sputters violently, trying to resist…But this time, the dark magic she sends toward me is different.Older. Stronger than the ones the two witches were doing.Meant for whatever I have awakened.And it clamps down on my power like a fist closing around a flame.My eyes widen in horror.Seraphine laughs softly.“Don’t worry, little hybrid,” she whispers as the darkness floods me.“You won’

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