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Chapter One Hundred and Seven(107): Valerius Moves

Author: LunaWrites
last update publish date: 2026-05-25 22:01:51

Valerius’s POV

The sun blazed outside, but inside my castle the halls were dark. Vampires did not walk under the sun — it burned us, weakened us, reminded us of our curse. So we stayed hidden, waiting for the night.

I sat on the throne, my fingers tapping against the armrest, my mind filled with one name.

Aria.

The wolf who carried more than wolf blood. She carried vampire power, witch power, and wolf power all in one body. A creature that should not exist. A creature that had already h
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