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Crown Of Fire 6
Every chapter will now be written in 3rd point of viewAs the students stood in shock at the sight of the poisoned katana, Caleb’s gaze swept across the crowd, his expression unreadable. The tension in the air was thick with uncertainty and fear.“I’ll ask again,” Caleb’s voice rang out, cutting through the silence like a blade. “State your name and faction, or face the consequences.”The students exchanged uneasy glances, their minds racing with questions and suspicions. Who could have orchestrated such a brazen attack on the academy? Was there truly a traitor among them, working from within the school’s walls?Suddenly, a timid voice broke through the tension, drawing all eyes to its source. It was a young girl standing near the front of the crowd, her voice barely above a whisper.“M-my name is Leona Nightingale,” she stammered, her eyes wide with fear. “I-I am part of The Averrant.”Before anyone could react, Caleb’s katana flashed in the air, and with a swift movement, he struck
Crown Of Fire 7
Two days had passed since the chaos in the academy hall, and the atmosphere within the confines of Esmeray’s cell had grown increasingly stifling. The weight of uncertainty pressed down on her like a physical force, each passing moment only serving to deepen the sense of isolation and fear that had taken hold of her.As she sat in the dim light of her cell, her thoughts were consumed by questions and doubts. How had everything spiraled out of control so quickly? What was the true extent of her abilities as a Vaugnt, and how did that tie into the dangerous game that Caleb and his followers were playing?Just as despair threatened to overwhelm her, the heavy silence was shattered by the sound of footsteps echoing down the corridor outside her cell. She rose to her feet, her heart pounding with a mix of apprehension and hope. Could this be the end of her imprisonment, or was it the beginning of something even more ominous?The door to her cell creaked open, and Calliyah stepped into the
Crown Of Fire 8
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the courtyard, Esmeray sat alone on the bench, her thoughts consumed by the day’s events. The sense of unease that had settled over her since her imprisonment had only deepened, and she found herself grappling with the weight of uncertainty once again. As she sat in silence, fragments of memories began to surface in her mind. They were fleeting and disjointed, like pieces of a puzzle that refused to fit together. She saw flashes of unfamiliar faces and places, accompanied by a sense of familiarity that she couldn’t explain. Lost in thought, she barely noticed as Levi approached, his usual easygoing demeanor replaced by a look of concern. “Esme,” he said softly, taking a seat beside her. “Are you alright?” Esmeray forced a smile, though it didn’t quite reach her eyes. “I’m fine, Levi. Just trying to make sense of everything that’s happened.” Levi nodded, his expression serious. “It’s a lot to take in, I know. But you’r
Crown Of Fire 9
The air was crisp with the scent of pine and damp earth as the night descended upon the forest. Esmeray and her family, accompanied by Sevena, made their way through the dense foliage to a clearing where an ancient stone altar stood bathed in moonlight. It was the eve of their ancestors’ death anniversary, a solemn occasion that held deep significance for their family.As they approached the altar, Sevena took her place at the center, her presence commanding reverence. She was the matriarch of their family, a powerful werewolf with centuries of wisdom and strength coursing through her veins. Her eyes, a piercing shade of amber, held a quiet intensity as she prepared to lead the ritual.“Tonight, we gather to honor the spirits of our ancestors,” Sevena began, her voice carrying a solemn tone that echoed through the clearing. “They have guided us and watched over us, and tonight, we pay tribute to their memory.”Jarvis, Liberty, and Levi gathered around Sevena, each carrying a small off
Crown Of Fire 10
The sun had just begun its ascent over the horizon, casting a warm glow over the school grounds as Esmeray and Calliyah made their way to class. Their school, nestled amidst the towering trees of the forest, was a haven for wolves like them, a place where they could learn to harness their abilities and embrace their true nature.As they walked, Esmeray and Calliyah chatted excitedly about the day ahead. “I can’t believe we’re finally going on our first field assignment,” Calliyah exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. “I’ve been looking forward to this for weeks!”Esmeray nodded, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. “Me too. I can’t wait to see what Mrs. Kalida has in store for us.”Their conversation was cut short as they approached their classroom, where Mrs. Kalida was already waiting for them. The air was charged with a sense of excitement and nervous energy as the students gathered around, eager to hear what their teacher had planned for them.“Good morning, clas
Crown Of Fire 11
“Hah! Hah! Hah!” Esmeray’s uneven breathing did not stop her from running faster than usual. She trod on the leaves, and they crunched and crackled under her feet.She was rushing through the woods; she felt like her blood would pop at any time out of so much tension and fear; she was alone, in the middle of the woods, while raining and lost.The sky was pitch black; she could manage the cold and wet weather, but not the fact that she was running for her life right now. The trees howled and rattled in the south, which was the opposite of where she was heading, making it more complicated to breathe.Thirsty rogues were behind her; she didn’t even know why, of all wolves, she’ll be the luckiest dumb to be hunted by those three fuckers.“Come on, wolf! Suffice our thirst!” someone said; she bet that’s the tallest rogue among them.“We can smell you, no matter how fast and far you run!”“Damn it, am I that stinky to them?” she mumbled underneath her breath.However, the thought that she m
Crown Of Fire 12
Esmeray spent the night in the unfamiliar surroundings of Xerxes’ tribe. Despite the exhaustion and confusion that clouded her mind, she found it difficult to sleep. Her thoughts were a jumble of questions and uncertainties, and the events of the past day replayed in her mind like a vivid dream.Xerxes had insisted on sending her home, but Esmeray couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more to their encounter than he was letting on. She couldn’t deny the strange connection she felt with him, a connection that seemed to transcend mere words or actions.As dawn broke, Xerxes appeared at the entrance of the makeshift shelter where Esmeray had spent the night. His tall, imposing figure was bathed in the soft light of the rising sun, casting a golden glow around him. His dark hair was tousled from sleep, and his piercing blue eyes seemed to hold a depth of emotion that Esmeray couldn’t quite decipher.“I must take my leave now,” Xerxes said, his voice low and gravelly. “But before I go,
Crown Of Fire 13
As the class gathered for their project presentations, James and Anne took the stage first, ready to share their research on the Silver Moonflower. Standing tall and elegant, they began their presentation with confidence.“Good morning, everyone! Today, Anne and I will be presenting our project on the Silver Moonflower,” James announced, his voice clear and authoritative. “This rare and mystical flower holds deep significance in werewolf folklore and mythology.”Anne nodded in agreement, her eyes bright with enthusiasm. “That’s right! The Silver Moonflower is believed to bloom only under the light of a full moon, making it a symbol of transformation and the supernatural. In werewolf lore, it is said that the Silver Moonflower’s petals possess healing properties, especially for werewolves.”James continued, “In ancient werewolf mythology, the Silver Moonflower was associated with lunar deities and werewolf rituals. It was believed that the flower’s essence could enhance a werewolf’s po
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