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11. King Kian

作者: Lady Persephone
last update 最終更新日: 2024-09-09 09:52:56
Kian – Four Years Later

I remember the night that changed everything, as if it had happened yesterday. Aminda pledged herself to another man—a betrayal still burning in my chest. She chose power over love. I reached out through her friends, hoping we could elope. I was willing to give up the throne and run away with her, but she didn’t care. She chose to be Queen. Now, her true colors are on full display.

Werewolves have been banned from entering Verona City. Orders are out: attack and apprehend anyone trespassing on witch territory. Rumor has it that the new Witch Supreme is more ruthless than the last.

“Oh, there you are, Kian,” Fiorella sauntered into my office as if she owned the place. After Aminda’s ascension, I was forced to accept a chosen Luna. Fiorella holds the title but only by name. I never marked her—and I never will. My mark still belongs to my wicked witch of a mate, Aminda, and will never fade. Whenever Aminda sees it, she remembers.

“Kian, I’m talking to you,” Fio
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