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Chapter 55 - Slayer of Monsters Garren The preparations for the battle were a strenuous six long month headache that involved endless amounts of planning, enduring countless meetings and trying to steal as many quiet moments with my mate as possible. But no amount of preparation or training could prepare me for what I was forced to witness eight now. Ophir was just beneath my skin, the urge to shift almost overwhelming me as I watched Penelope fight for her life.Everything was in her favour until Delmira shifted, then all hell broke loose, and Penelope went from having a chance to win the battle to being mere seconds away from it all ending. The spell I had made with Solace started to kick in, but I was afraid I was already too late. The pain in my leg and side slowly grew as I siphoned her injuries—enough to help her heal and fight but not enough to kill me. I could take any damage away from her except a strike to the heart or through the head. My magic healed me just as fast as
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The King of Caspian Epilogue
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The King of Caspian Prologue
PrologueThey say life is what you make it. That if you work hard enough and long enough, you'll be able to achieve your goals and dreams. Become the thing you have worked so hard to become.But I've come to the conclusion that whoever 'they' are. They're full of shit. Some may call me a bitter person who needs to learn how to look at the brighter things in life, but I call myself a realist. Fate is a cruel bitch, and she really likes to mess with you when you're flying high. You can work as hard as you want for something and have goals and dreams. But when she decides to come knocking, it's game fucking over. Now I wasn't always like this. I didn't always see the world as a mix of blurred lines filled with more takes than gives. But when your mate, the one person who is supposed to heal your soul and be excited to have you in their life, walks past you with a look of disdain etched on their face leaving you in a room full of people high and dry as they high tail it out there. Acti
The King of Caspian Possibilities
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Chapter 2 - Drowning"Okay, so why are we arriving so late again?" I asked Reyna as we stepped into the portal that brought us to my cousin's home. It was insane to think that Balor, the savage cutthroat Alpha of the Bloodstone pack, was also a damn prince in the fae realm. A lot of things have happened in the last eight years. Good and bad, but probably the worst of it was losing both my aunt and my uncle in the span of a year. My mother was wrecked about it. She loved my aunt Athena like a sister, but it was the loss of my uncle that broke her the most. He chose to go so he could be with my aunt in Valhalla, a world where the gods and warriors who died in battle went once they passed. But it didn't mean it hurt any less losing him. Reyna rolled her eyes as she held onto her daughter, Cecilia. She was the cutest little thing, and I couldn't wait to spoil her rotten. "You know Balor, hes always so cryptic with his visions. He just told me we had to arrive after his meeting, so we d
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Chapter 3 - Pressure Garren It had been a while since I had last visited Ramiro. It was my safe haven, a home away from home, when the chaos and the pressure of the crown became too much. I always find something to keep my hands and mind busy while here. Whether it be helping fix up old buildings or spending time with the younger children and showing them some cool tricks to try with their dragons. But now it felt like no matter what I did; I couldn't find a good enough distraction. My mind always kept returning to her. Her green eyes filled every corner of my mind. Why her? Why did it have to be her that I was mated to? A werewolf with no magical background or royal lineage. I had waited so long for a mate, an equal, and this was what I was gifted. I was a fair male; I always gave everyone the benefit of the doubt. I always let people have a chance to show their strengths and loyalties. But with her, it was different. It was impossible because no matter how much I wanted to be
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Chapter 4 - Guts I made my way to Caspian as fast as possible, not holding back as I let Ophir take control. Even though he refused to talk to me, he still knew he had a duty to uphold. We landed with a large thud on top of the castle before I shifted back into my human form. I pulled on a pair of breeches and a black tunic. "Sire, he is in your study. I tried to take him to the throne room, but he refused sheering there himself," Gregory said, his voice slightly higher as panic set in. I grunted as I moved past him, making my way down the iron stairs. "Gregory," I said in warning. "Sorry, Si- Garren. I panicked. I have never met someone so rash before." I rolled my shoulders as we hit the last step making my way into the main corridor of the castle. My body still stiff from the fast shift. "Balor Bloodstone is as bullheaded and entitled as they come, Gregory. It comes from his time in the human realm; he apparently isn't immune to their... Charm." I explained. Gregory swallowe
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