ログイン"Your dark spells have caused our Queen's scent to fade. Even after surrendering our Mark to her, you continue to torment her with idiotic tricks," the voice of one of my mates, Alpha Alcott, accuses. They think that I am the one causing their Queen's scent to fade? While I am locked in this cell, blind and tortured? "We have ordered that your execution be prepared at the most crowded town square tomorrow. Our men have permission to torture you to death before burning you. Unless you break the spells that you have cast upon our Queen!" he threatens. * * * * * * Agila knew her sister, Irina, was a thief, but she didn't know she was a witch until after her sister steals her scent and her mate bond to the triplet Alpha Kings. Agila risks everything to reclaim her mates. She impersonates her sister and steals the Mark of the triplet Alpha Kings during the marking ceremony. The plan backfires with devastating consequences. Agila's sister and parents accuse her of the very witchcraft used against her. They lay a falseful claim that Agila had cast a dark spell to steal the bewitching scent of her sister and marry the Alpha Kings. The Triplet Alpha Kings orders her torture while seeking to reclaim their mark from her. They only realize the truth after Agila has been subjected to brutal torture and given up not just their mark but their mate bond as well. Their powers are dying after mating with her vile sister. Their kingdom is falling and their only salvation lays on their connection with their true mate. But Agila's love for them has faded and she only seeks revenge.
もっと見るAgila's POV Ilan finally walks into the room in the company of a young, unfamiliar woman. She holds his hand like a new lover. His wounds have healed and he looks happy. "Your Majesties . . . this is Indria, my true mate. She is a good person and a -" "Witch?" Parish cuts him short. That is not what Ilan said his mate was. She lived with a family of witches and longed to come back to him. Both Ilan and his mate look astounded by the King's accusation. "How do we know that she is not another one of Ademon's spies?" Alcott asks. "She is not, your Majesties. I knew Andria for years before being banished from the caves. Her family were witches and warlocks, but she only stayed with them for company," Mason speaks in defense of Ilan's mate. The two lovers smile in appreciation. "She can stay if you're certain of her good intentions," Reid says. "Thank you, your Majesty," Ilan says, kisses his mate on the cheek before dismissing her. He then walks into the room and takes a seat b
Agila's POV The soldiers put the last special chain around Ademon's neck, blocking his dark powers. "Please tell me that he did not touch you. I will have him hanged in a cell by the balls for days if he did," Alcott asks as he too comes to hug me. "He only punched my nose today. Because Prince Ethan discovered that I had lied about the ritual and told him," I answer. His hands pull me to him and his tight embrace makes my muscles hurt. "You're the first woman to save Kings and a Kingdom. You have made a name for yourself already. I am literally envious," he whispers. "Glory was the last thing I thought about since that demon l took over this palace. The fact that you're alive is what matters," I say. "You're too good for this world, dear. No wonder our goddess favours you," he praises. She loves me so much that she gave me a spider instead of a wolf. What a joke? Anyway it was quite useful in saving them. I should be grateful even though I would have preferred a wolf. Ademon'
Agila's POV A deafening scream from outside the hall cuts through the air and makes everyone including Ademon jump. It wasn't the scream of any of my mates. So who was it and what hurt them? A running soldier suddenly bursts through the door and collapses to the floor only a few steps into the room. He writhes in extreme pain but there is no one hurting him. My mates' powers? I know that one of them is able to make someone feel pain while not being physically hurt. "What . . . happened to the soldiers? They brought no one back!" one of the warlocks asks. Some of the members of the crowd have stoop up to see the writhing soldier clearly. They too are trembling. They gasp out loud in shock when my three mates casually stride into the room, looking healthy and free of chains. Ademon stumbles back, looking horrified. The royals and servants try hiding their faces, hiding behind each other. Their guilt is evident"You . . . did this? You have them back the powers?" he points a finge
Alpha Alcott's POV "I feel more powerful than ever before. I think that our mate loves me the most. We can take back our thrones and Kingdom with my powers alone," I proudly announce. "Sorry to burst your bubble, but she loves us all the same. I feel quite strong myself," Reid says. I am both glad and disappointed at the same time. Anyway it's time to take back our home.We hear the sounds of footsteps approaching from afar. It must be the soldiers sent to get us for execution. Our mate's letter said that Ademon had made a decision to kill us today. She promised to try making him delay. I imagine that whatever her plan was, it already failed. Because otherwise the soldiers wouldn't be coming. Parish literally breaks the cell door instead of waiting for me to open it. "This is still our palace, stop damaging it," Reid reminds after stepping out. "Can you let us out too?" our mate's warlock friend calls from the other cell. He sounds extremely weak. They never got visits from the
Agila's POV"She claims that the seers carried out a ritual to forbid me from taking the crown. That they have made sure that only the bastards who got my father's consent to wear the crown can do so," Ademon reports to his warlocks and witches. Their tired eyes reflect disappointment. "That is no
Agila's POV My eyes fill with tears as a dozen guards with wooden rods land heavy blows on the backs of my mates who have been restrained with heavy chains. I lower my gaze to the floor, feeling ashamed that I cannot help them. But Ademon hand grabs my chin and forces me to look up."They do not
Agila's POV The cell is extremely cold. I would have stayed on my feet if they weren't aching and swollen from the kicks. I had to lay down and let the muscles of my back grow numb from the cold. I would be sleeping on a cushioned bed in my messy room if I did not come up with a silly plan to rec
Agila's POV The beta and his guards drag me to a secluded hallway where he finally halts, still holding my hair tight. "My mother was murdered by witches. Evil things like you that stink of wickedness!" he hisses before his other hand lands a heavy slap on the side of my face that makes my skin fe






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