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Chapter 71: The Trial of Iron

作者: RawJenny
last update 公開日: 2026-05-23 20:41:44

The atmosphere inside the grand amphitheater was completely frozen as Dominic made his majestic way down the steps of the high dais. The heavy thud of his armored boots against the polished marble floorboards was the only sound echoing through the vast stone hall. Every high-tier Beastkin commander, elder, and bloodline noble remained standing, their breaths hitched, their eyes tracking the massive silhouette of the true Alpha.

Dominic did not hesitate. He stepped up to the massive obsidian thr
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    Dominic stood up and left. The heavy obsidian-trimmed trench coat flared around his massive ankles as he turned his back on the council dais, his steady, unhurried strides carrying him away from the obsidian throne. The high court remained in a breathless, paralyzed silence, the gathered nobles and administrators parting like the red waters of a flooded valley to clear a path for the true Alpha.Regnar and other shadow guards followed him. Their iron boots struck the polished marble floorboards in a synchronized, rhythmic thud that sounded like the steady march of an oncoming storm. Their silver-rimmed shields and unsheathed broadswords caught the flickering torchlight, creating an impenetrable wall of steel around the king as they exited the grand amphitheater, leaving the stench of Kaelen's administrative corruption behind them.Kaelen watched as Dominic left and fear gripped him.The arrogant, manic smile he had forced onto his face during his defense completely vanished, leaving h

  • The Alpha's Apocalypse Sweet Queen   Chapter 71: The Trial of Iron

    The atmosphere inside the grand amphitheater was completely frozen as Dominic made his majestic way down the steps of the high dais. The heavy thud of his armored boots against the polished marble floorboards was the only sound echoing through the vast stone hall. Every high-tier Beastkin commander, elder, and bloodline noble remained standing, their breaths hitched, their eyes tracking the massive silhouette of the true Alpha.Dominic did not hesitate. He stepped up to the massive obsidian throne, his dark, silver-trimmed trench coat shifting like a shadow behind him. With an unyielding, regal grace, he turned and sat down, resting his massive, scarred forearms on the carved stone armrests. His silver eyes swept across the tiered benches, a physical wave of predatory pressure washing over the assembly, forcing many of the weaker nobles to instinctively lower their heads further.Regnar stood like an iron pillar at the right side of the throne, his hand resting firmly on the hilt of h

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    The room echoed with the sound of her frantic breathing and the deep, low growls of approval vibrating from his throat. Every stroke of his tongue was deliberate, building a heavy, suffocating tension within her until she could no longer hold back. With a final, breathless shudder, Rhea broke completely, her body tightening in a violent, beautiful release that left her weeping his name into the quiet dark.Before she could even catch her breath, Dominic rose above her once more. His own need was entirely undeniable now, the silver light beneath his skin flaring with a brilliant, blinding intensity. He looked down into her flushed, beautiful face, his heart beating like a war drum against his ribs."Look at me, Rhea," he commanded softly, his voice a deep, gravelly thread of pure emotion.She opened her amber eyes, her gaze locking onto his as he slid into her with one smooth, powerful thrust.Rhea let out a long, breathless gasp, her legs wrapping tightly around his waist to pull him

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