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Dread washed over Xena like a cold wave when one of the guards hurriedly went to fetch the King's Concubine, Xena knew that if none of the king's women came, she knew that if Sheba and Nneka would come, and if they got involved, things would take a dark turn.Her anxiety was palpable as they escorted her down to the dungeon. At this moment, she longed for Jeanne's presence more than ever. However, Jeanne had fallen for one of the guards and had left with him. Xena held onto the hope that Jeanne would return, though it seemed like a distant dream.It was too late for anyone to persuade the King to honor the promise he had made to his mother, the vow to protect. Yet, Xena clung to that promise, despite the risk of the King discovering her involvement. Memories of the kindness she had shown to the King's mother weighed heavily on her conscience.As they reached the cell and the guard swung open the door, a putrid stench overwhelmed Xena's senses, causing her to instinctively cover her no
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Doubt coursed through Xena's mind as she watched the hulking man, hoping against hope for a shred of mercy. But alas, mercy was a stranger in his eyes, replaced instead by a seething anger that simmered beneath his burly exterior.With a thunderous rise, he towered over her, his gaze landing on the unfortunate canvas of clothes stained with vomit. At that moment, his anger exploded into a deafening cacophony that reverberated through the entire room, sending shivers down the spine of all who bore witness.The very walls seemed to tremble in response to his enraged bellow, rousing the other men within the prison from their slumber. As their master's voice boomed, they snapped to attention, their eyes darting around the room. Their collective focus then shifted to the source of their leader's fury, and they locked onto the telltale evidence of Xena's transgression."Kapoor!" They roared in unison, their feet slamming onto the ground in a synchronized display of loyalty. Yet, in that sam
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Shastina tightly clasped Aurora's hand, her eyes fixed on the delicate features of her face. Pain gripped her heart, an unbearable ache that whispered accusations against her own actions, blaming herself for Aurora's tragic end.The relentless thought echoed within her, a haunting refrain:"I could have confessed to the king, revealed that I, not Aurora, was the one who killed the late King."Grief overwhelmed Shastina, erasing the memory of the times when she callously told Aurora that she didn't care if she lived or died. The realization now hit her with a cruel force, a revelation of her true feelings."So you care this much about me," Aurora's voice cut through the heavy silence.Startled, Shastina and Morena leaped to their feet. The sudden realization that it was Morena's voice shattered the tension. Shastina moved closer to Aurora, and a groan escaped from Aurora's lips as Shastina inadvertently bounced on her hand."Why did you play that prank on us?" Shastina exclaimed, her e
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The morning unfolded, rural melodies danced through the air: the crowing roosters, the gentle clucking of hens, all harmonizing with the breaking dawn, rousing Alpha's Malik from his slumber.Gently, he opened his eyes to behold Aurora, still immersed in peaceful sleep. Time itself seemed to pause as he gazed upon her, his heart stirring with inexplicable warmth.In the quiet of the moment, he pondered the tranquil essence she brought to his life, marveling at how her presence could lull even the most restless soul into deep repose.Lost in contemplation, Alpha Malik found himself drawn to Aurora's forehead, his lips instinctively seeking connection. With each tender kiss, he expressed a silent devotion, each angle conveying a depth of emotion words could not capture.Last night, Alpha Malik had pushed aside thoughts of Aurora's deception as the masked girl, embracing her and embracing the moment, setting aside their differences.With gentle care, he eased Aurora's head from his shou
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Aurora's face twisted in a frown, showing her deep unhappiness and puzzlement. She looked at the soldiers with a mix of confusion and surprise. They pulled the rope harshly, tying her hands together and forcefully dragging her toward the intimidating crucifixion stand in the middle of the small town. She wore torn clothes, her hair was messy and untidy, and she walked barefoot. Blood streamed down her body, a result of the severe beating she had endured before facing her imminent execution. She appeared weak, famished, and fragile, struggling to hide her suffering from the people of Uruk. They stared at her with intense hatred etched on their faces. Moreover, she was aware of the profound hatred they harbored towards her, blaming her for their Alpha's demise. She understood that her pleas would not spare her from the impending death sentence since they didn't believe in her innocence. Recognizing this, she concealed her pain behind a composed facade. Furthermore, she had been train
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A displeased expression etched itself onto Jericho's face as Evans, Alpha Malik's guard, rode in, causing him to suspend the crucifixion. Evans approached, delivering a scroll and informing Jericho that it was a message from Alpha Malik himself. Jericho accepted the scroll from Evans, his hands trembling slightly with anticipation. Carefully, he unfurled the scroll, his gaze fixated on the words inscribed upon it. His eyes delved into the scroll, devouring each word written until they absorbed every last inked mark. The contents of the scroll held a mysterious and gripping significance, leaving Jericho immersed in what it conveyed. Jericho clenched his teeth tightly as he read the words hastily scribbled by Alpha Malik on the scroll. The Alpha's message suggested that Aurora's death be postponed, with a desire for her to endure additional suffering before her ultimate demise. Although Jericho found pleasure in the idea of Aurora's suffering, he harbored doubts about her brother's in
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Aurora knew the owner of the hoarse voice, immediately fear and anxiety ensued over her, she raises in a twinkle, and started fidgeting about how to greet the king. She peeked in the direction without a blink, waiting for the king, she loved to see his face, likewise, she was afraid of what he would do to her. She lowered her gaze immediately after she caught the sight of the king and his right man Jaguar approaching the door of the prison where she was caged, her heart began to race out of fear. The foul smell of the dungeon disgusted Alpha king, he hated coming to the dungeon, but he wanted to see the face of Aurora, every fiber of him hated her and wished her pain. He would rather not give Aurora the impression that he saved her, he wanted her to know what he had in stock for her. The cold gaze of Alpha Malik stared all over her body, as he stood at the entrance of the prison—He saw the bruises on her body and face, it gave him pleasure knowing she’s been tortured. He looked a
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