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Chapter 147: To Get William.

ผู้เขียน: Phoenix Finnah
last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2025-05-13 22:10:12

Kira’s POV

"It will work," the witch said, her voice soft but firm, fingers tracing lazy circles across the surface of a black obsidian bowl. "But you'll have to choose which of the boys to get first."

I stiffened.

"What?" My voice was sharp, but I kept it level. Controlled.

She didn’t flinch.

Her pale eyes lifted to meet mine, ancient and far too calm for what she’d just said. She was old, older than anyone in the room by centuries, draped in layers of dark fabric that smelled of earth and smoke. Her skin was lined, her magic heavier than most I’d ever felt. A rogue bloodline caster. Unbound. Dangerous.

And right now, the only hope I had.

"Why can't it work on both?" I asked, voice cool, lips tight. My power simmered low in my chest, just beneath me.

She smiled. “Because they’re not in the same place.”

Ashton stood beside me, tense, arms folded, jaw clenched. He didn’t speak, but his energy crackled around us.

The witch continued, dipping her fingers into the edge of the silver liqu
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    Kira’s POVThe first thing I felt was the heat.Not warmth, heat. A crawling, pulsing kind that wrapped around your lungs and dragged poison through every breath you took. The air in Nicolas’s domain reeked of blood and burning fur, of sulfur and bone dust, of every soul that had ever died screaming here.We stepped forward.The obsidian corridor groaned beneath our feet like it was alive. Runes pulsed dimly along the walls, wards carved in blood and bound with soul magic. Strong ones. Old ones. The kind that fed off pain.Ashton kept close behind me, blades already drawn, his energy focused and deadly calm. “This place was built for torture,” he muttered. “It’s a fortress of agony.”I didn’t respond.I didn’t need to.The fury inside me was thick enough to drown in.I could feel William. His signature was flickering but it was there. Tethered to the pit of my soul. That was all I needed.A screech echoed down the corridor, sharp and sudden.Then silence.Then... sniff sniff.A wet gr

  • The Betrayed Luna Strikes Back!   Chapter 147: To Get William.

    Kira’s POV"It will work," the witch said, her voice soft but firm, fingers tracing lazy circles across the surface of a black obsidian bowl. "But you'll have to choose which of the boys to get first."I stiffened."What?" My voice was sharp, but I kept it level. Controlled.She didn’t flinch.Her pale eyes lifted to meet mine, ancient and far too calm for what she’d just said. She was old, older than anyone in the room by centuries, draped in layers of dark fabric that smelled of earth and smoke. Her skin was lined, her magic heavier than most I’d ever felt. A rogue bloodline caster. Unbound. Dangerous.And right now, the only hope I had."Why can't it work on both?" I asked, voice cool, lips tight. My power simmered low in my chest, just beneath me. She smiled. “Because they’re not in the same place.”Ashton stood beside me, tense, arms folded, jaw clenched. He didn’t speak, but his energy crackled around us.The witch continued, dipping her fingers into the edge of the silver liqu

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    ASHTON’S POV"How dare you touch my woman?!"My voice tore through the room, shaking the damn walls as Alex staggered back. His smug face was gone. Good. The bastard looked exactly how I wanted him to, terrified.My claws pushed through my fingers, bones cracking, muscles stretching beneath my skin as my wolf surged forward, begging to be let loose.And I was this close to letting him.I’d never trusted him.Not once.That quiet charm, the lazy smiles, the fake respect, he’d been waiting for a moment like this. And now… he kissed my mate. My fated mate. My woman.“Ash…” Kira’s voice broke through the fury clouding my mind.I turned to her sharply.She looked pale. Disoriented. Her lips were parted like she couldn’t catch her breath, eyes barely holding focus. Her body swayed slightly like the ground was shifting under her.Realization slammed into me.She was drunk.No, more than drunk.She was wasted.But that didn’t make sense. Her Lycan blood made it nearly impossible. What the hel

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