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Chapter 137
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2026-02-14 12:00:16Chapter 137
Julianna POV
When I reached the iron gate—simple, black, no sign—I hesitated. This felt too private. Too raw.
But I’d come this far. I pushed through.
The plot was small. Six headstones in a loose semicircle, grass neatly kept, flowers replaced regularly even when no one was watching. Three names stood out: Seraphine Thane, Mara Thane, and Elowen Thane. Birth and death dates carved deep. The other three were older—grandparents, m
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Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire Chapter 137
Chapter 137Julianna POVWhen I reached the iron gate—simple, black, no sign—I hesitated. This felt too private. Too raw.But I’d come this far. I pushed through.The plot was small. Six headstones in a loose semicircle, grass neatly kept, flowers replaced regularly even when no one was watching. Three names stood out: Seraphine Thane, Mara Thane, and Elowen Thane. Birth and death dates carved deep. The other three were older—grandparents, maybe an aunt. Quiet witnesses.Lily was there.She sat cross-legged in front of Mara’s stone, hands folded in her lap, eyes closed. Raindrops slid down her face; she didn’t wipe them away. Cameron and Caleb stood a few paces back, shoulders touching like they were holding each other up. Lila paced slowly along the edge, arms wrapped around herself. Kaid leaned against an oak, staring at nothing.No Scott.Lily opened her eyes when she heard my footsteps. F
Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire Chapter 136
Julianna POVFour days had passed since the blue portal ripped open in cave and spat Lyra and Scott back into our lives like they’d never left. Four days of stolen glances, half-finished sentences, and the kind of quiet that presses against your ribs until breathing hurts. The academy kept moving classes droned on, bells rang, students laughed in the corridors, but everything felt slightly off-center, like a painting hung one degree crooked.I haven't seen Scott properly since that day. He showed up to classes, sat in the back row like always, answered questions in that flat, clipped voice he’d started using. No pranks. No smirks. Just… absence wearing his face.Lyra was better at pretending. She cracked jokes, hanged upside-down while reading, teased me like how she was does. But even she had shadows under her eyes that no amount of vampire glamour could hide. They told us what happened with the monks and what they went through so I guess they still need time to process.That morning
Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire Chapter 135
Julianna POVFour days.That was how long Lyra and Scott had been gone, and by the fourth morning, fear had stopped being loud. It settled instead—heavy, dull, and purple, like a bruise no one wanted to press.The academy felt wrong without them.People still trained. Bells still rang. But every corridor carried the same unspoken question: What if they don’t come back? No one said it out loud. Saying it felt like inviting it to be true.Lily hadn’t slept.I knew because she was still in the lower hall when the sun rose, chalk smudges on her hands, eyes rimmed red, strands of her hair slipping free from the tight braid she always wore when working magic. The floor beneath her was a web of glowing circles—layered, complex, carved so deeply into the stone that the runes pulsed even when she stepped away.“This one should work,” Lily said hoarsely, straightening. Her voice echoed through the hall, too loud in the quiet.Cameron leaned against a pillar, arms folded. “You said that about th
Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire Chapter 134
Darius POVThe iron door of the cell groaned as it sealed behind me, the sound echoing like a final judgment. The chamber was small, barely wider than my outstretched arms, carved from black stone that drank the torchlight. No windows. No air that moved. Only the faint drip of water somewhere unseen, and the slow crawl of my own shadow stretching across the floor.I sat with my back against the wall, knees drawn up, wrists still raw from the manacles they'd removed only hours ago. The fight had drained out of me—not from exhaustion, but from something deeper. Acceptance, perhaps. Or surrender. I had failed. My brother remained ash and memory. The ritual had collapsed in fire and screams, and now the price had come due.The torches flickered. The shadows deepened.From the corner where the darkness pooled thickest, something stirred.It began as a ripple, like ink bleeding through water. Then the shadow lifted from the floor, coiling upward in slow, deliberate spirals. I caught my brea
Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire Chapter 133
Lyra POVThe mountain hadn’t stopped groaning since Death left. Low rumbles rolled through the stone like distant thunder trapped underground, as if the rock itself was trying to forget what had happened here. I couldn’t blame it.I sat slumped against a cracked pillar, legs splayed out in front of me like a broken doll. Every inch of me felt hollowed out. My veins were cold strings, my heart a sluggish drum that barely remembered how to beat. The borrowed ring on my finger had gone dark and cold hours ago. My mana almost drained. I hadn’t taken it off yet. I wasn’t sure I could lift my arm that high.Across the chamber, Scott lay on his back where he’d fallen. His chest rose and fell in shallow, uneven hitches. Blood had dried in dark streaks from the corner of his mouth down his neck, mixing with the dust that coated everything. The poison—benchedstone, was still working. I could smell it on him: sharp, metallic, like rust and ozone. His skin looked gray under the fractured blue lig
Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire Chapter 132
Scott POVThe words left Darius’s lips like a crack in the world.“I call upon thee.”Kael struggled to his feet, one hand braced against the fractured pillar, voice raw. “Stop this. Brother.”Darius didn’t even glance back.“Come forth, Death.”Silence swallowed the chamber. Not the quiet of an empty room — the silence of everything holding its breath. The lanterns guttered. Blue mana flickered and died along the walls. Even the low hum of the mountain’s wards faded until there was only the sound of our ragged breathing.Then she arrived.Not with thunder or shadow. She simply was. A figure stepped from the dark between one heartbeat and the next — tall, cloaked in black so deep it drank the light. No face at first, just the suggestion of one beneath the hood: pale, smooth, ageless. Eyes like twin voids, reflecting nothing. When she moved, the air grew
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