FAZER LOGIN“Well,” her father continued, grinning, “it would certainly give Alpha Jarrod and myself something to do….”He barely finished the sentence before Aakifahlynn’s mother nudged him sharply with her elbow as they sat side by side.“Dear,” she said pointedly, “do I need to remind you that we’re retired?”Her husband smiled sheepishly. “I only meant we’d be available in case of emergencies.”Aakifahlynn’s mother straightened in her chair and gave him an incredulous look, clearly unimpressed. “Emergencies? The worst is behind us. Besides, I am quite certain Demarion and Aakifahlynn have everything well under control.”She huffed and shot him a pointed glance, he was not about to derail their retirement plans. Still, she softened slightly, understanding her husband’s restless nature. Her gaze shifted briefly to Demarion, measuring, approving, before she conceded and added, “Though I suppose checking in from time to time wouldn’t hurt… offering assistance if the people should call upon you.”
Aakifahlynn stood upon the podium, the silvered glow of the moon washing over her skin as she drew in the cool breath of almost dawn. The night hummed with fading magic, and for the first time in more lifetimes than she could count, her lungs filled without pain or urgency. She breathed as one newly freed—and the world, hushed and reverent, seemed to breathe with her. It was over. Truly over. Jairus was dead. So was Taisiya. The table that had once bound them all in shadows and schemes now stood empty of players. And now… what remained for her? If her countless past lives had taught her anything, it was that survival had never been guaranteed. She had not expected to see this night’s end—not when history had proven, time and again, how often she had fallen before victory was claimed. Yet it was done. Since her return, she had shaped her revenge with deliberate hands—plotting, deceiving, maneuvering, and killing when no other path remained. It had consumed her utterly. She had he
Jannaq's hand moved over Demarion again and then Aakifahlynn. "Oh, Goddess, it's gone, Emperor Demarion, there is no trace of the one who cursed you anymore, no trace of her magic whatsoever." "Really?" It was Aakifahlynn who eagerly asked. "Then what does this mean?"While Demarion stood there, speechless, the words had not yet fully sunk in as he wrapped his mind around the possibilities, feeling a mix of relief and lingering doubt that kept him emotionally tethered to the moment."Taisiya must have been the last of her bloodline, you know how we were wondering how the curse continued throughout time, even after the death of the one who cursed you?"Demarion slowly nodded, still in some type of shock, "And I explained the only way that was possible was if she tethered the spell to her bloodline, which was genius of her to ensure your suffering even after she died, the curse would continue as long as their bloodline thrived.""Oh Goddess, it must be true, on the private island, my s
She showed no mercy, and the warriors assigned to each prisoner stepped into action, removing them from the chair but still keeping the enchanted chains.They were then each tied with their hands spread apart above their heads, hanging by a sturdy rope, and their legs spread apart. Not much room for movement, so no attempts to break a lash. Then the warriors each grabbed a long, thick leather whip that was soaked in a concoction Aakifahlynn had made.This will cause them to feel double the effects of each lash. Because that is how her frail body felt back then. And in tandem, the warriors stood behind the prisoner they were responsible for, and they waited, whip in hand, up in the air, ready to strike."Begin." That was all Aakifahlynn said, and not a second later, you can hear the whip swooshing through the air.The crowd erupted 'one.' And it was so the crowd counted each and every strike. The detainees' screams were almost heartbreaking, and now everyone was pleading for mercy.
Soon, they were on top of the stairs just outside the vast castle doors. All the warriors holding someone stepped out to the very top of the stairs, almost ready to take the first step down.But instead, they flung their victims down the staircase with brutal force, watching Taisiya, Jairus, and the council members tumble and hit almost every other step, heightening the scene's violence. It was just like they did Aakifahlynn in her last timeline.More of the Warriors stood at the bottom, ready to receive their guests. Looking out before her, Aakifahlynn smiled to see that the warriors had gathered the people and set up everything she needed.She took her merry time getting down these stairs, Demarion still by her side, showing his allegiance and where his loyalty lay.But mostly, Aakifahlynn enjoyed Taisiya's screams and defiant wails. Despite her tears and bawling, she held her ground and refused to beg, intensifying her resilience.She did not beg for mercy, like a few of the men h
Taisiya had already thrown out a good few folks from the castle in order to make room for those considered high-ranking amongst her kind.Nevertheless, they had nowhere to go but to retreat and wait for word. However, the sea creatures did not make it far.They were overrun by the warriors who were already running parallel to them on either side.Now, those who stood down were captured while those who attacked were killed.Their orders were simple. Kill all who attacked, capture the ones who stand down to be executed at the next phase in Aakifahlynn's meticulously planned strategies.The air was filled with battle cries as the warriors sounded their victory after accomplishing a good number of kills.It went on like that in intervals.The clinking of thin swords, the clunking of larger swords, axes, and sticks. The sound of arrows spelled with Aakifahlynn's deadly concoction swooshing through the air. A simple nick from any weapon they wield tonight will bring about certain death. T
Little did he know she was eager to try out what she'd learn from her experience at the bordello.So he had to ask the question. Was Aakifahlynn sure that she wanted to do this? Because he did not know if it was possible for him to turn back after this.Suddenly, he was unsure of his strength, bare
This information just made Aakifahlynn a hundred times more weary of Demarion all over again, even though she fought against her negative thoughts because of their growing relationship over the past few days and because of Raven's trust in him.If he turns out to be just as bad as Jairus, Raven may
In the next instance, Aakifahlynn quickly jumped into action when one sneaky bastard was stupid enough to try to strike the tail.Securely wrapped in the tail, she sent a ball of energy straight towards him when the serpent finished his last meal, turning quickly and snarling at the one that dared
Aakifahlynn wondered what the hell had just happened; one minute, she was frantically undressing, and the next, she was being attacked. Goddess, there were three of them. She was thankful that Demarion came when he did. How does he always know when she is distressed? She watched him closely."Are







