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CHAPTER NINETY-FIVE – FALL OF THE TRAITOR

Penulis: Mercy V.
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-09 22:37:51

POV: Mixed

The throne room still trembles from the collision of gold fire and claws. Dust hangs in the air like a second darkness, settling on shattered stone, blood-slick floors, and the remnants of shattered warding sigils.

Ronan is breathing hard, muscles coiled like a spring, eyes fixed on Jax, who crouches low, jagged shards of his artifact smoldering at his feet. The gold fire between Ronan and me hums, crackling and alive. It’s not just energy—it’s intent, it’s survival, it’s the culmin
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