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CHAPTER 87: The Father Bey...
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THE NIGHT MY MATE BURNED ME ALIVE CHAPTER 87: The Father Bey...
Seraphina could not move. The single, impossible word hung in the vaulted stone chamber, vibrating against her eardrums long after the echoes had died: Father.Elara stared past the rippling, silver-blue tear of the Veil, her small chin lifted, silver eyes fixed on a shape no one else could see. Beside her, Kael's fingers slowly uncurled from the hilt of his sword, his posture stiffening as the ambient pressure in the room plummeted.“Who is she talking to?” Kael asked, his voice low and tight.Seraphina shook her head, the motion rigid. “I don't know.”The voice came again from the shimmering void—gravelly, warm, and entirely too close to the surface of her own memory. “I've been waiting for you.”The Veil pulsed, the boundary between realms thinning until the stones themselves seemed to sweat. A silhouette materialized out of the glare, shifting from a formless blur into the clean lines of a man. Tall, broad-shouldered, with dark hair swept back by the draft pouring through the
THE NIGHT MY MATE BURNED ME ALIVE CHAPTER 86: The Queen Awakens
Kael stared at Seraphina’s body where it hung suspended above the fractured stone floor, her hair drifting in weightless currents around her face as though she were drowning in deep water. A mercurial sheen bled directly from her pupils, casting a harsh, cold light across the vault, while the Crown Blade spun in a slow, hypnotic orbit beside her unmoving hand.“Seraphina.”There was no answer, only the steady, terrifying hum of displaced air.He took one step forward, but the atmospheric pressure in the chamber spiked instantly, hammering against his chest until his lungs tightened and the floor beneath his heavy boots fractured with a sharp report. The other Seraphina lunged, her fingers clamping hard around his forearm. “Don't.”“Let go.”“That isn't her.”Kael wrenched his arm free, his voice flat and resolute. “I know.”He kept walking. The silver-eyed woman turned toward him, a faint, detached smile touching the corners of her lips as she watched him approach. “You came.”
THE NIGHT MY MATE BURNED ME ALIVE CHAPTER 85: What Was Imprisoned
Seraphina stared into the vast, absolute void bleeding outward from the threshold, her chest refusing to expand as the air locked entirely in her throat. For several agonizing seconds, rational thought dissolved into pure, frozen panic.“You were imprisoned?” Her voice sounded remarkably small, swallowed almost instantly by the crushing immensity surrounding them.Aurelith gave a slow, solemn nod. “Yes.”“Inside my own soul?”“Yes.”Seraphina’s gaze snapped toward Elara. The little girl was pressed so close behind her that her small fingers had twisted white into the fabric of Seraphina’s dress. She shifted her focus back to the shadowy figure standing opposite them, a cold knot twisting in her stomach. “Then what is she?”Aurelith’s eyes shifted across the gloom to Veyra. “The woman you called Veyra was once a fragment of you.”“No,” Seraphina breathed, stepping back as Veyra’s expression twisted into a snarl.“Don't listen to her,” Veyra hissed, but Aurelith ignored the inte
THE NIGHT MY MATE BURNED ME ALIVE CHAPTER 84: The Door Inside Her
Elara’s scream tore through the dark, but when Seraphina clamped her hands over her ears, the gesture offered no relief. The sound wasn't traveling from the outside world; it was clawing upward from deep within her own marrow, vibrating through her blood, her bones, and the raw edges of her memories until every fiber of her body seemed to hum with the shriek.“Stop!” Seraphina choked out, spinning to run toward the cradle, only for a shadow wearing Caelan’s face to materialize and block her path.“You can’t reach her,” the shadow murmured.“Get away from my daughter.”A cold smile touched the specter’s lips. “You still don’t understand.”Fingers curling into bruising fists, Seraphina snapped, “Then explain it.”“There is nothing to explain.” The shadow glanced over its shoulder toward the jagged black opening tearing open behind the cradle. “The door has always been inside you.”Seraphina followed its gaze, her breath catching as something massive shifted in the absolute dark
THE NIGHT MY MATE BURNED ME ALIVE CHAPTER 83:The First Cry
Seraphina froze as a small, unmistakable pressure pressed against the inside of her ribs. Five tiny fingers. A palm no larger than a coin, mapping the contour of her heart with startling clarity. Her breath caught hard in her throat."Elara?" she whispered.The tiny hand curled into a fist. Seraphina’s knees buckled under a sudden wave of vertigo, but Kael caught her by the waist before she hit the stone floor."Seraphina!" he shouted, his face tight with alarm."I can feel her," she breathed, her voice trembling past recognition.Kael looked down at her chest, then back to her wide, terrified eyes. "Feel who?""My daughter."The words had barely cleared her lips when a blinding, agonizing tear ripped through her core. Seraphina screamed, a raw sound of pure shock as white fire erupted from the Dragon Mark beneath her collarbone, racing across her skin like liquid lightning. The very ground beneath their boots fractured, sending a shockwave of grit bouncing across the stone fl
THE NIGHT MY MATE BURNED ME ALIVE CHAPTER 82: The Child Within
A child's hand pressed against the inside of Seraphina's chest, every tiny finger distinct and warm against her ribs. The touch carried no physical pain, a mercy that somehow frightened her far more than trauma ever could. "You're real," she whispered, her voice trembling past a throat that felt suddenly too tight.The internal pressure shifted as the tiny hand moved. "I told you."Seraphina swallowed hard, trying to anchor herself to the cold stone beneath her feet. "I thought you were only a memory.""I'm not." The answer did not travel through the air; it resonated directly from the marrow of her bones—a small, undeniable voice that carried the weight of a living soul.Pressing her trembling palm flat against her sternum, Seraphina breathed out, "I can feel you."Beneath her hand, the unseen fingers responded, curling against her flesh. "I can feel you too."Seraphina closed her eyes, and hot tears finally broke free, slipping silently down her cheeks. For so long, the hollow ache
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