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THE CAPTIVE'S LOVE CHAPTER 104

Author: MIKS DELOSO
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-06-18 21:45:20

They broke the last defenses like fire burning frost.

Amongst the ruins of the ancient temple, hooded beings stood praying. Rebels' elders, lips moving tongues older than even Vera was.

And at its center—

A dagger.

Oozing with blood of forebears.

Above the Luna Stone.

"NO!" Emereah screamed, voice rending the heavens asunder.

She ran, magic crackling behind her.

One of the elder's whipped around, face white with fury. "She has the nerve to desecrate—"

Rhovan's sword cut him short.

Vera fired a blast of searing white flame, blasting the circle apart.

But the senior elder held the dagger in a tighter grip. "If I don't take the throne… NO ONE WILL!"

He thrust the dagger downward.

But he never touched the stone.

Emereah took hold of his wrist.

Blazing eyes.

"Your reign is at its end."

And with a roar, she pushed him back.

He struck the pillar of stone, falling, out.

Silence fell.

The rebellion… was done.

Aftermath

With morning seeping over the gutted hill, smoke ascended into the air, ca
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