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CHAPTER 55: MY DADDY IS THE BEST!
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2026-09-17 19:28:56
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BETRAYED BY BLOOD CHAPTER 68: MARCO’S MEMORY COMES BACK
Third POV. Mr. Barlow's burial is a quiet one, but the old man has wanted it that way, and it seems to suit him. After his many years on earth, living two very different lives. It made sense that he was surrounded by those that were a part of the latter end of his timeline. Even being the recluse alcoholic that he was, Mr. Barlow was known as the wise drunkard of the pack. Not everyone got along with him, but everyone did heed his advice when he chose to give it. Even now, Tanya smiles at the thought as she stands beside Marco. Watching solemnly as the coffin is slowly lowered into the ground. It reminds her that life is short, and at any moment it can be taken away from anyone. There is no escaping death. Mr. Barlow's words ring through her mind. "Don't waste time on things that don't matter. You gotta chase after your own happiness Tanya. Chase after it with all your heart." At that moment, she decides she's going to finally tell Marco the truth. Both good and bad. She had inte
BETRAYED BY BLOOD CHAPTER 67: WEDDING CEREMONY
Tanya's POV. My skin can't help but tingle to Marco's touch, and I wonder why Marco chooses to brush my hair away from my neck. Was there something wrong with it? "Were you able to get it?" I ask. "Yeah, it's zipped up," he replies, and upon feeling the dress is now secured, I turn round to face him. It feels strange to be in the wedding gown, and I try to hide the insecurity from the dress that shows off my small curves and cups my breasts nicely. "Do I- do I look okay?" I can't help but ask. Marco physically takes a step back, taking in all the fine details of my gown, before returning to gaze into my eyes. "I think you look beautiful," I can't help the light flush that I feel rise upon my cheeks in reaction to his words. However, I still wonder if something is on his mind, and Marco seems somewhat preoccupied with his thoughts. Despite my assumption, a second later whatever I thought I saw in his expression disappears entirely, and Marco returns to look at me with a neutral di
BETRAYED BY BLOOD CHAPTER 66: MARK ON TANYA’S NECK
Tanya's POV. I can tell Marco's incredibly confused, and I don't blame him for being so. From his point of view, we are just good friends, it is highly strange that I'd suddenly be asking him to marry me, for just a day in fact. "Mr. Barlow's dying wish is for me to get married," I say solemnly, watching the gears in Marco's head turn in slow understanding. "So even if it's fake, at least I can fulfill his wish, you know." "Oh," says Marco quietly. "I understand now. You want me to pretend to be the groom?" Pretend sounds so wrong in my mind, but of course I can't say otherwise. It is the reality after all. "Yes, just for the day. We complete the ceremony so Mr. Barlow can die in peace. Would you be okay with that? I understand if it would make you feel uncomfortable." Marco nods his head slowly. "No, of course I'd be okay with that. Mr. Barlow deserves to have his final wish fulfilled. Let's do it," he smiles, unknowing of the true irony of the situation. Funnily enough, Marco
BETRAYED BY BLOOD CHAPTER 65: CAN YOU BE MY GROOM?
Tanya's POV. I'm tremendously relieved to see Marco, although I'm ever aware of the sweat that douses his body, and the tired look in his eyes. But he remains strong, handing me the ingredient with confidence. He has fulfilled his end of the task, now it is time for me to complete mine. I take another glance at the notebook situated on the table, ensuring I have followed every step, including dripping in my blood, before reaching the stage that describes how to use the ghost orchid. I cut off the leaves, petals and stem and grind the rest into a powdery substance, before sprinkling it into my solution. I watch in anticipation. At first the solution remains murky to my disappointment, swirling in a dark grey to purplish hue, leaving my heart to hammer against my chest in growing worried. But eventually, the solution swirls into a clear state, reflecting my eyes that sparkle with excitement as I release a breath of relief. We did it! My shaky hands carefully pour the mixture into a
BETRAYED BY BLOOD CHAPTER 64: BARLOW’S HELP
Tanya's POV. I'm over the moon that we've found the notebook, but as I'm flicking through, my smile slowly starts to dwindle down into a straight line. Marco notices this. "What's wrong?" I sigh. "Each perfume in here cures a different type of black magic." Caspian's brows crease in confusion. "But isn't that a good thing?" My chest deflates. "We don't know what black magic was used to contaminate the water. I don't have time to make and try each perfume in here." The men around me mirror my unsettled expression. We have no way of knowing which perfume is the right one, and some of these perfumes take ages to curate, let alone try and perfect on the first try. None of us have much knowledge on black magic to begin with, and the task is now seeming to be impossible. "I don't understand. Who would want to poison my pack? We aren't hostile to any witches, and we live such a simple life. We have no enemies," says Caspian with tremendous uncertainty. As we all stand together, I noti
BETRAYED BY BLOOD CHAPTER 63: MARGARET’S NOTEBOOK
Tanya's POV. I force myself to maintain composure despite the pain and anguish that writhe inside of me like a furious monster eating my insides. "Um, thanks. Thank you doctor for letting me know." The doctor tries to show some sympathy, but I understand he has other patients and family members to deliver similar bad news to. Plus. I don't want sympathy. I couldn't take it, cause if I did, I would've crumpled down right then and there. So, I focus on work, pulling myself together and submerging myself in helping other patients at the hospital. But I'm only further surrounded by more pain and suffering as the patients keep trickling in, some sicker than others. However, despite the bleakness of the situation, the atmosphere within the hospital remains warm. There was a reason I chose to stay in the Blue Moon Pack. And I can't help but compare it to the capital and the palace. No matter how beautiful and grandiose the palace appeared, no matter how much wealth was poured into the arch
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