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67. The Weight of Gold
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2026-07-10 23:46:51
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Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 46. The Breach at the Palace
The sky above the Northern palace did not split with thunder; it tore open in a sickening, silent burst of dark purple lightning.In the center of the outer training courtyard, right beneath the shadow of the twin stone spires, the air ripped open. The magic portal the Demonic Witch opened in her final moments flared into a tall vortex of dark energy. Torches along the high stone walls flickered and died as a wave of foul, burning heat washed over the courtyard.Before the guards could sound the alarm horn, the portal spat out a nightmare.Dozens of wild shadow-beasts, six-legged monsters, skeletal war-hounds, and sharp-clawed shadow fighters poured out of the tear like black liquid death. Their red eyes glowed with crazy rage, and their loud shrieks echoed off the heavy stone walls of the palace.
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 45. Rain, Ashes, and Black Blood
The Demonic Witch had collapsed into ash, her soul shattered and her ancient body scattered across the frozen peaks, but the world did not burst into light. There was no gentle sun to celebrate her end, no sudden warmth to thaw the frozen valley.High above the crags, the pitch-black sky did not clear. Instead, the dark clouds churned violently into a bruised, terrifying purple, tearing open in a sudden, torrential downpour. Wild thunder shook the foundations of the mountain, and heavy, icy sheets of rain slammed into the blood-soaked pass. The water hit the ground with deafening force, washing rivers of crimson and black gore across the mud, turning the battlefield into a slippery, drowning nightmare.The abyssal beasts, deprived of their mistress, did not retreat or dissolve into harmless smoke. Driven into a mind-numbing, demonic frenzy by
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 44. The Final Strike
The snow around Asher melted instantly into boiling steam under the sheer, unbridled intensity of his golden aura.Seeing Estrella writhing on the ground, he turned back to the Witch, channeling his supreme Alpha gold fire into his heavy broadsword until the steel hummed like a living storm. He lunged forward to slice the Witch's head from her shoulders in one definitive strike-CLANG!An invisible, impenetrable dome of thick, fluid abyssal magic snapped into existence around the Witch, deflecting Asher’s golden broadsword with a deafening, metallic explosion that sent sparks flying fifty feet into the air.The Witch was bleeding black, foul blood from her chest and mouth, weak and broken, but her defensive shield was anchored directly by her dark soul-fire. Asher
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 43. The Dying Star
King Asher’s golden flames roared against the freezing mountain wind, painting the blood-stained snow in blinding, celestial light. He stood as a towering wall of raw muscle and steel, his broad, broadsword pointed directly at the wounded, bleeding monster embedded in the stone cliffside. His bare torso heaved with every ragged breath, his veins dark with the sheer volume of celestial magic he was forcing through his broad frame.Beside him, a ragged, breathless sound cut through the silence, a soft, metallic drag of boots against frozen gravel.Estrella stepped up to his right side. She could not shift; her wolf form was locked tightly behind the dark, dormant decay of the curse. Every single breath she dragged into her lungs felt like swallowing crushed glass and molten lead. Her hands trembled violently as she forced herself to raise her dragon-steel longsword, her knuckles turning bo
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 42. The Unbroken Will
The vaulted subterranean chamber shook as if the earth itself were splitting at its seam.Pinned against the air by Morana’s thick, cosmic violet chains, the Demonic Witch shrieked, a sound so foul, raw, and high-pitched that it cracked the surrounding obsidian pillars into falling rain. The ethereal links burned into her scaled skin like molten silver, locking her limbs in place and neutralizing her dark flight."Release me, you ancient whore!" The Witch spat, her voice layering into thousands of echoing abyssal rasps as dark purple gore dripped from her scaled jaws."You had your era, demon," Morana declared coldly, both of her hands thrust toward the ceiling, her glowing violet aura burning like a dying star as she poured every ounce of her remaining sorcery into holding the binding. "Now face the King of the North!"As
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 41. The Blood-Stained Dawn
The sky over the Northern border did not open with sunlight; it tore open like a dying wound.Just as the first pale light of dawn attempted to bleed through the mountain pass, a deafening, demonic war horn echoed across the icy peaks. The cold morning air instantly turned pitch-black as a colossal, rolling tide of shadow corruption swept over the pine forest."DEFEND THE PERIMETER!" Commander Garrett’s roar shattered the morning quiet, echoing across the frost-covered encampment.Before the vanguard shifters could even draw their steel, the forest line exploded.Thousands of dark, unnatural horrors poured out from between the freezing trees like an avalanche of nightmare flesh. Monstrous, six-legged shadow chimeras leaped through the snow, their obsidian claws rending the earth. Behind them marched endless ranks of skelet
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 4. Forced Marriage
The silence of the clearing was deafening. Thousands of eyes were pinned on Rosalie Ashford, but she only had eyes for Prince Cassian. There was so much pain in her teary eyes as she pleaded with her eyes, but he didn't offer her a single glance.The silver threads of the mate bond were still puls
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 3. Her Precious Hope
Rosalie stood in the center of her cramped attic. Her eyes were fixed on the broken mirror in front of her. She has freshly showered, and her skin glows.Stepping out of her ragged clothing, she stared at the beautiful dress she had stitched out of torn dresses of Carolina.Rosalie put on the dress
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 2. Dangerous Stranger
Tears streamed down Rosalie's cheeks as she tried to free her arm from her mom's grip, but it was of no use.She dragged her to the tree near the woods. Rosalie panicked and shook her head violently, but Penelope didn't listen.She forced her against the tree and tied her hands with the ropes behin
Claimed By My Mate's Uncle 1. Life of Misery
Life was not that bad.That was what she always told herself. Even in the worst circumstances, she always told herself that life would get better for her one day. She didn't even wish for a good life; she just hoped it would get better one day, and that was all.But certain things weren't written i
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