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Chapter 175 ASHES AND INTENTIONS
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My Mate Chose The Bitch Who Hurt Our Baby Chapter 190 THE TRUE FACE OF A MONSTER
THIRD PERSON’S POVThe battlefield was silent now, save for the low hiss of lingering flames licking at the scorched earth and the occasional groan from the wounded. The enemies had fallen. Dorian was gone. The worst had passed—or so they thought.But not everyone was breathing easily.Not when Olivia stood in her full phoenix form at the center of it all—wings stretched wide, eyes glowing molten gold, fire pulsing off her in waves. She was breathtaking. Terrifying. Divine. Her power had finally awakened, and now it demanded reverence.Yet the witches—those who had once stood at Dorian’s side—did not learn.“Shift back,” one of them snapped, her voice sharp and cold as steel. “You’ve done enough damage. Or we will do worse.”Worse?Damage?Olivia’s head tilted ever so slightly, fire trailing like ribbons from her wings as the heat around her surged. The air shimmered. Cracked. The ground beneath her feet began to smolder, faint embers dancing like whispers of a storm waiting to rise.
My Mate Chose The Bitch Who Hurt Our Baby Chapter 189 Fire or Fear
DOMINIC’S POVThe battlefield had quieted. The enemies had fallen, their threat extinguished—for now. Though a few royal warriors and scattered witches remained, they were no longer a danger. With our forces still standing, wounded but unbroken, the war was drawing to a close. And despite being outnumbered, we had won. But it didn’t feel like a victory.Because they were all staring at her.My mate. My Olivia.The woman who had just saved all of them with a power no one else in this realm could command. A power that had broken a cursed spell cast by one of their ancient witches turned the tide of battle, and stopped Dorian in his tracks.And yet—they feared her.Their eyes said it all.The warriors we fought beside…The wolves she’d grown up with…Even Derek.They stood there in stunned silence, shrinking back, breaths held as if even blinking wrong would make her snap.And maybe they weren’t entirely wrong to be cautious.Because the Phoenix was still awake inside her.Her wings had
My Mate Chose The Bitch Who Hurt Our Baby Chapter 188 MARKED BY FIRE
DOMINIC’S POVI didn’t remember falling.Just the pain—cold and searing all at once. The cursed spell the witch had cast tore through me like a thousand knives, carving agony into every inch of my being.I had thought that was the end.But then...She touched me.Not with hands. Not with words.But with fire.A strange, celestial fire—familiar and ancient all at once. It wrapped around my body like a second skin, not burning, not harming—but purging. Cleansing. Protecting.It moved like it had a mind of its own… or like it was listening to her.And then, the pain stopped.The cursed magic the witch had buried in my veins was gone, neutralized by something stronger, older.By Olivia.I opened my eyes to chaos.The battlefield still raged with blood and fear, but in the center of it all, she stood—a goddess born of ash and vengeance. Wings of flame stretched from her back like something ripped from a myth, her hair dancing in embers, eyes glowing gold-red as if the sun itself lived behi
My Mate Chose The Bitch Who Hurt Our Baby Chapter 187 Firebound Judgment
OLIVIA’S POVOne thing they shouldn’t have done—was anger me.Hurt me? Fine. I’ve endured worse. I’ve bled quietly, swallowed humiliation, burned in silence.But hurt him?My mate?That was a mistake no amount of magic or rank could shield them from. Especially not him.Especially not Dominic.I had tried—truly tried—to keep control.Even when my body trembled with agony. Even when flames clawed at my insides, begging to be unleashed. Even when my heart shattered over and over at the sight of Dominic writhing on the ground because someone else dared hurt him while I held back.It was like I had been driving a car without any brakes, pressing against a force that only grew heavier the more I resisted.But that moment—the second I laid eyes on Dorian, standing there in the heart of the battlefield like a self-declared god among chaos, with that same smug satisfaction etched onto his face—the kind that haunted my worst memories—I knew…This was it.Not just the end of the fight.The end
My Mate Chose The Bitch Who Hurt Our Baby Chapter 186 The Rise of the Phoenix Queen
THIRD PERSON’S POVThe sky wept fire.It was not rain or storm that cascaded from the heavens now—but an inferno born of fury, of pain, of truth unshackled.And at the center of it all stood Olivia.No longer trembling. No longer hiding.She was flame incarnate—her body a silhouette of molten light, her veins glowing like lava under translucent skin. Her long hair cracked like a whip made of wildfire, cascading down her back in fierce waves, each strand a blaze of golden-red, burning without consuming. Her eyes, once soft and hesitant, were now twin galaxies of white-blue flame. No longer afraid.No longer held back.The Phoenix had awakened—and it had chosen.Her.Olivia no longer stood as a fragile woman caught in chaos.She was the storm.The mark on her back blazed like molten gold—no longer just a birthright, but a living emblem. It pulsed like a heartbeat, flickering with runes no one dared translate, sacred and ancient. If anyone had truly understood what the Phoenix mark meant
My Mate Chose The Bitch Who Hurt Our Baby Chapter 185 FLAMES WITHIN
THIRD PERSON’S POVThe clash of metal and magic split the air like thunder.Dominic ducked just in time to dodge the swipe of a royal warrior’s blade, his own claws extending as he twisted around and slammed his fist into the man’s jaw. The warrior crumpled, but another took his place instantly.They kept coming—wave after wave—royal guards trained to fight supernatural threats, and they fought like machines, like nothing Dominic had ever faced. Behind them, witches chanted in unison, forming binding spells that surged through the battlefield like invisible chains.Derek was already bleeding, one arm clutched to his ribs as he shielded two younger warriors behind him. Dorian, cocky and confident, moved with purpose through the chaos, only lifting a finger when he absolutely needed to. He wasn’t fighting to win; he was waiting.He was always a coward; he is hiding behind the crowd.Waiting for Olivia to fall.Dominic growled, charging forward and slamming his shoulder into one of the l
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