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Reborn From the Vampire Lord’s Regret Chapter 15
The day Julian was stripped of all titles and exiled from North America by the Vampire Supreme Court, I accompanied Cassian to watch the trial.The ancient court was solemn. Twelve elders sat on the high platform, reading the final verdict on the former North American Overlord."Stripped of all vampire privileges, permanently exiled, forbidden to set foot in any Lord's territory."Julian stood in the defendant's box. The silver shackles on his body gleamed under the magic array.He didn't look at the elders. Through the crowd, he kept his eyes locked on me.After the trial, I walked to the edge of the array."Calista." His voice was hoarse, his eyes shining with a final flicker of hope. "You didn't kill me yourself. This gives me a glimmer of hope to rise again. I will prove myself, I will—""Bang! Bang!"Two deafening gunshots cut him off.Cassian unabashedly pulled out a handgun loaded with high-concentration liquid silver and precisely shattered Julian's left and right shoulder join
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Julian was shackled in magic-suppressing silver chains and locked in the deepest dungeon of the European castle.For three whole days, he refused to drink any blood.He was gambling. Gambling that as a human, I still had a shred of sympathy left and couldn't bear to watch him dry up and die.On the evening of the third day, I walked into the cell carrying a bag of synthetic blood.The sight before me felt incredibly ironic.The once supreme North American overlord now had sunken eyes from extreme starvation. His sharp fangs protruded uncontrollably, looking thoroughly wretched.The roles of predator and prey had completely reversed.I tossed the bag onto the floor. It landed with a wet slap, just beyond his reach.Julian turned his head away, refusing to look at the life-saving blood."I don't need your charity." His voice was hoarse but carried his final bit of stubbornness.I picked up a silver letter opener, pressing the point to my wrist until a single, perfect bead of crimson well
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"Cassian!" I screamed in despair, rushing out like a madwoman.After only two steps, a sharp tearing pain erupted in my stomach.I clutched my abdomen in agony and curled up on the stone floor of the hallway."Madam, let's go! The place is coming down!"Marcus rushed out from nowhere, pulled me up, and forced me into an armored vehicle.Engines roaring, the car shot into the night like an arrow.But less than a hundred meters out, the car slammed on the brakes. The violent impact literally ripped the car doors off.A battered Julian stood dead center in front of the car.The hem of his expensive bespoke shirt was scorched. His face was covered in soot and burn marks, looking like a ghoul fresh out of hell.With a wave of his hand, violent magic blasted Marcus dozens of meters away."Get lost," he rasped, eyes blood-red.Julian strode into the cabin. Extremely careful to avoid my wrists, he scooped me up."Let me go! I have to save him!" I struggled frantically, tears flooding down."He
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Cassian's estate was like an isolated fortress.I spent a peaceful, cherished time there. No lies, no cold violence. Only his meticulous tenderness and absolute favoritism.Until three days ago, Cassian told me there was a sudden crisis in the clan's senate, and he had to return to suppress it personally.He kissed my forehead, promised to return soon, and left.For three whole days, there was no news.Just as I was getting anxious, my micro-communicator blinked red.It was Marcus calling on the encrypted channel."Madam! Something terrible happened!" Marcus's voice carried unprecedented terror. "The Lord has gone mad! He unilaterally declared war on Prince Cassian through the Vampire Court!""What?!" I shot up."The Lord mobilized all of North America's elite forces at any cost, launching a frantic attack on Cassian's stronghold in Europe! Vampires are dying by the numbers. The Lord swore... he must bring Cassian's heart back to Los Angeles!"My brain buzzed.For me? He actually start
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I forcefully yanked my hand away, completely expressionless."I don't care for it. I will never go back with you."Rejected, Julian shot up. A flash of stubborn paranoia crossed his eyes."No! You must come with me!" He gritted his teeth, staring dead at my stomach. "That quack doctor said you miscarried. You suffered such severe trauma in the Frost Dungeon, you absolutely cannot stay in this dangerous place! You must return to North America, and I will use the clan's full power to help you recover..."He was still lying to himself.He still thought the miscarriage was a "quack doctor's" misdiagnosis, or he wanted to force me back to make amends.Looking at his self-absorbed face, I looked down and touched my still-flat stomach."Since you know everything, you should understand. Julian, your heir is dead. And all I have left for you is disgust.""What?!"Julian's body froze violently.His eyes locked dead onto my flat abdomen. The red glow in his eyes looked like it would drip blood."
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Calista’s POVIn Europe, Cassian provided me with an absolutely safe umbrella of protection.I picked up my dream of antique art restoration again.Cassian mobilized his massive ancient family resources, brought in the best orthopedic surgeons, and paired them with the European royal family's healing magic to miraculously rebuild my shattered wrists.Though they left two hideous scars, I could finally hold a paintbrush again.At this moment, I was standing on high scaffolding, coloring a medieval oil painting.My foot slipped.Cassian blurred into an afterimage and caught me securely in his arms.This was the third time this week."It seems I shouldn't let you touch such high murals," he chuckled softly, carrying me safely to the ground.His eyes fell on the two terrifying scars on my wrists, and his gaze darkened.I smiled bitterly, not trying to hide them. "A parting gift from my ex-husband. A masterpiece of his cruelty. It's hideous, isn't it?""Julian is a tasteless barbarian." Cas
