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Chapter 154

Author: Mari
last update publish date: 2026-04-23 21:02:56

Selene’s POV

“Malakar,” I breathed, my voice no longer trembling. It was steady. It was cold.

He paused, his head lifting just enough for his golden eyes to meet mine. “So, you finally found your voice? Tell me you’re mine. Say it.”

“I’m nobody’s.”

I didn’t use my hands or my strength. Instead, I drew on the power the Moon Goddess gives me in this world. It wasn’t a physical attack. I gathered all my anger, pain, and that divine energy into one sharp, focused force in my mind. Then I aimed it
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