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Chapter 119

Autor: Ladybee
last update Data de publicação: 2025-06-24 15:46:47
I can’t breathe.

The moment the Alpha King steps further into the hall, it’s like all the air is sucked from my lungs. My chest tightens, a violent pressure clamping down until I feel like I’m suffocating. My head dips without warning, heavy as stone, falling forward like it no longer belongs to me
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Roguenie
So cool that the Thrones are 'alive'. As though they can recognize the rightfull owner.
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