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Chapter Fifteen – The Duel of Blood
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The academy has become a battlefield ground though it retains its beauty as the marble floor and painted ceilings flourish like a new day. Students hung around each hallway chatting and running carefully as if a single mistake from them could trigger another war. Some drew back when Elara walked into a room, while others bowed their heads as Jackson went by. A few steadfastly held onto Robert, their devotion unwavering despite their quiet voices.Fractures spread quickly like a glass crack among the students and by the end of the week, two fist fights had broken out in the dining hall and some duel who went too far ended up breaking a classroom window.Teachers tried to maintain order, but even their eyes betrayed fear.And always, Alice smiled.She was the queen of cruelty, ruling with ink and venom. That morning, she cornered Elara outside the library.Alice slipped an envelope into Elara's hand as she whispered quietly “ what a devotion you have but you see what your loving Robert
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The academy changed overnight. Where yesterday Roverthhood belonged to rumor and rivalry, today it bent beneath Ariana Vale’s shadow. The atmosphere changed when she passed by; the teachers straightened up, and students bowed, waiting for her to look at them with a coldness that could even be felt in the marble corridors.Elara walked through it like a ghost, watching heads turn toward Ariana, watching the careful smiles. It burned, but not as much as Robert’s silence.He caught her eye across the courtyard, but his steps faltered. The message had already reached him. A warning has been issued to his family.“Don't tell me you saw her, don't you?” Elara asked when they finally met beneath the winter-bare trees.Robert’s lips pressed tight. “My father… received Ariana’s warning this morning. She said if I don’t cut ties with you, every investment he’s made will sink. Every contract will break.”Elara’s chest clenched. “And what did you tell him?”"That I care less." Though his eyes
The Goddess's Forgotten Heir Chapter Fifteen – The Duel of Blood
The challenge rang through Roverthhood like a war drum.“Tomorrow. Noon. Courtyard,” Jackson announced, his voice slicing across the dining hall. “Unless Lord Robert prefers to hide behind a witch.”Forks froze mid-air. Conversations died.Robert stood slowly, every inch of his posture screaming control. “Name the insult,” he said evenly.“You defend her,” Jackson sneered, flicking his eyes toward Elara. “You drag your family’s name through ash for a girl who burns everything she touches. Weakness should not wear a lord’s crest.”Gasps rippled. Someone muttered, duel.Robert’s jaw tightened. “At noon,” he said, and walked out.Elara’s stomach dropped. “Robert, no!” She caught his sleeve in the corridor.He stopped, eyes storm-gray in the cold light. “If I refuse, he wins. If I fight, I will protect you.”“You’ll get yourself killed.”He touched her cheek with a trembling hand. “Better me than you.”---The courtyard was full of anticipation from students who crowded the balconies by n
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Snow fell in slow, patient spirals, muffling Roverthhood Academy until it seemed the world itself held its breath.Elara woke to the smell of smoke. Again.Her sheets were singed, black edges curling like dying petals. Her palms throbbed, faint chains of fire glowing beneath the skin before fading to normal flesh.Mine, a voice whispered in her skull, warm and velvet.She pressed her hands to her temples. “Leave me alone.”The voice laughed, soft as falling ash. You are already bound.---The morning lecture on ancient dynasties should have been dull. Instead, the goddess’s words echoed until Elara’s control slipped. Heat flickered through her veins.A pop—then a book burst into flame.Students screamed as sparks leapt across desks. Professor Marek stumbled back, knocking over his chair.“Miss Vale!” he barked, fear cracking his voice. “Extinguish it!”Elara clenched her fists. The fire dies down, leaving black spots on the floor before dying in a hiss of smoke.Every eye was pinned o
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The winter gala glittered like a trap. Crystal chandeliers dripped light over polished marble, each spark a reminder of the wealth that had crowned Jackson Vale heir of everything that should have been Elara’s.The academy’s great hall smelled of pine and expensive wine. Musicians performed a waltz, which was felt sharply.Elara stands at the edge of the crowd in a silver gown that catches stray light beams like a blade. Robert moved through the crowd to her side."You know you are not supposed to be here," he whispered to her ear."This is my academy," she declared. “ “And my war.”Jackson noticed her first. his smirk sliced across the room to the attention of people who watch closely."Well well," he speaks as he approach her like a predatory catching it victims in helpless situations. “The forgotten Vale finally appears.”The crowd pivoted like one body, whispers swelling.Derek followed behind Jackson, eyes glittering with amusement and something darker.“Looks like the queen d
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Everyone in the academy woke up to a strong tension so strong it feels like it is carving into the wall. By morning the footage of Robert stepping out of Elara room with shallow eyes and tousled hair had spread around.“She dragged him in there.”“Maybe that’s how she keeps her throne.”“Witchcraft or seduction—same difference.”The whispers followed Elara through every hallway like a swarm of gnats. Heads turned. Phones hovered. Even the faculty eyed her with thinly veiled judgment.Robert stayed close, a silent shield at her side. His jaw remained set, green eyes cold each time a student dared to whisper within earshot.“They can choke on their rumors,” he said under his breath as they crossed the courtyard. “I know the truth.”“They don’t care about the truth,” Elara replied, keeping her voice even though her pulse thudded. “They care about spectacle.”A door slammed behind them. Derek emerged from the archway, coat unbuttoned, smile sharp. “Speaking of spectacle,” he drawled, “you
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