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THE CAPTIVE'S LOVE CHAPTER 170

Author: MIKS DELOSO
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Rhovan and Vera had observed from afar for days, their eyes following each look, each contact that passed between Vladimir and Emereah. The two had shared so much and now, it seemed, something new was taking root between them a quiet, but undeniable love that had developed from the war's ashes.

As the sun dipped low in the sky on another tranquil evening, bathing the land in its golden and orange hues, Rhovan and Vera were walking towards the cabin where Emereah and Vladimir had sought shelter. The sounds of laughter and soft talk wafted on the wind, and they shared a knowing look.

Rhovan smiled quietly, his voice charged with amusement. "It looks like they've discovered more than a truce, don't you think?"

Vera arched an eyebrow, her lips twisting into a mischievous smile. "Oh, I don't think there's any way to deny it now. You can tell by the way they glance at each other. It will only be a matter of time before someone lets it slip."

Rhovan snorted and bumped her with his shoulder.
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  • THE CAPTIVE'S LOVE   THE CAPTIVE'S LOVE CHAPTER 170

    Rhovan and Vera had observed from afar for days, their eyes following each look, each contact that passed between Vladimir and Emereah. The two had shared so much and now, it seemed, something new was taking root between them a quiet, but undeniable love that had developed from the war's ashes.As the sun dipped low in the sky on another tranquil evening, bathing the land in its golden and orange hues, Rhovan and Vera were walking towards the cabin where Emereah and Vladimir had sought shelter. The sounds of laughter and soft talk wafted on the wind, and they shared a knowing look.Rhovan smiled quietly, his voice charged with amusement. "It looks like they've discovered more than a truce, don't you think?"Vera arched an eyebrow, her lips twisting into a mischievous smile. "Oh, I don't think there's any way to deny it now. You can tell by the way they glance at each other. It will only be a matter of time before someone lets it slip."Rhovan snorted and bumped her with his shoulder.

  • THE CAPTIVE'S LOVE   THE CAPTIVE'S LOVE CHAPTER 169

    The nights were colder now, and the breezes brought on them whispers of change. But within the cabin, there was heat, a steady fire that would not be put out by all the storm around them. Emereah and Vladimir, while still tormented by the shadows of the past, were finding the strength to create something new, something unshakable in the midst of their challenges.It hadn't been easy, not by any stretch of imagination. The devastation they had endured Morgane's anger, the ravaging of all that they had known had left deep wounds, both in the earth and in their souls. But in the still moments, when the world was silent and the burden of it all would remove itself, there was something positively strong and pure that bonded them together. A love born from fire, forged in pain, and now blossoming in the aftermath of devastation.When night came, the cabin was still except for the quiet crackle of the fire. Emereah sat on the worn arm of a chair, Lunareth clutched against her shoulder, the c

  • THE CAPTIVE'S LOVE   THE CAPTIVE'S LOVE CHAPTER 168

    The sun had started to set below the horizon, painting the sky in a colorful cascade of pinks and purples, the flames from the hearth flickering across the walls of the cabin. Outside, the world was silent still, as if it were holding its breath for something to happen. Within, though, there was a murmur of life, an unusual, tentative peace that neither Emereah nor Vladimir could as yet quite believe in, though both yearned for it.Vladimir, a once towering figure of power and control, now knelt beside Emereah with a tenderness that was even a little alien to him. His once cruel hands were now soft as he spread a blanket over Lunareth, folding it neatly against the side of the hearth.He straightened and turned to Emereah, the flickering light of the fire catching in his dark eyes. His face softened when he met her gaze, and he took a careful step closer, his movements deliberate slow, as if afraid of startling her."You look beautiful tonight," he said, his voice low and rich, the wo

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    The following dayAs the first light of morning pierced the leafy canopy that encircled the Crescent land, Rhovan and Vera strode along together, their footsteps light across the dewy earth. The tension that had once held their land in a vise-like grip had relaxed since Morgane's defeat, an air of wary peace had gained hold. Still, the two soldiers patrolled the borders, always watchful, conditioned to anticipate harm even in times of quiet.“I never thought I’d see the day we’d be walking patrols without fear of an ambush,” Vera murmured, her eyes scanning the horizon.Rhovan grunted in agreement, adjusting the grip on the blade strapped across his back. “It’s strange. Quiet. Almost too quiet.”They came around a turn that brought them into the center of the village clearing, hoping to see the typical morning scene warriors honing swords, elders fueling fires, young people hauling water. But instead, they saw something that caused both of them to hesitate.Vladimir.He wasn't observi

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    The days after Emereah and Vladimir's unguarded, private talk saw the start of a new page one that none of them could have foreseen. The mood in the camp changed imperceptibly, the way the air is before a storm, but this time, the storm was that of hope, not of destruction. Vladimir, who had been respected for his brutal tactics and calculating ambition before, had started to woo Emereah. The manner in which he treated her was changed now gentle, patient, and sincere. Everything he did was as if done on purpose, every word as if spoken with care. There were no longer the calculating, manipulative undercurrents that had characterized every moment they shared. The Vladimir who had dominated with an iron fist was being gradually supplanted by a man who would relinquish that very fist to construct something authentic with her.It was in how he watched Emereah when he thought she was unaware. The care in his eyes, the gentleness in his tone when he addressed her, and the respect that shon

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