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Chapter 114 — She Is the Board

Author: Queen Bee
last update publish date: 2026-05-22 23:13:46

Chernov Clan — Eastern Siberia, Lake Baikal Region

The mist danced between the trees like a mystical veil over the ancestral territory of the Chernovs. In the meeting room built with stone, moss, and carved bones, Nikolai Chernov, the old elder of the clan, sat before the fireplace.

In front of him, his son, Alpha Mikhail Chernov, had just watched the same video that had circulated through the Lycan councils of the country.

The silence was almost ritualistic, interrupted only by the crackle of
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    Chernov Clan — Eastern Siberia, Lake Baikal RegionThe mist danced between the trees like a mystical veil over the ancestral territory of the Chernovs. In the meeting room built with stone, moss, and carved bones, Nikolai Chernov, the old elder of the clan, sat before the fireplace.In front of him, his son, Alpha Mikhail Chernov, had just watched the same video that had circulated through the Lycan councils of the country.The silence was almost ritualistic, interrupted only by the crackle of the burning wood.“I saw this before,” Nikolai murmured, his eyes lost in the flames. “Not with the eyes of the flesh, but in visions. The woman who rules blood. The one who does not need to invoke, only to desire.”Mikhail, sober and reserved, spoke with parsimony.“The blood answered her as if it knew her. As if it had no choice.”“Because it doesn’t,” Nikolai affirmed. “When the Goddess plants a daughter, she does not do it for her to be loved. She does it for her to act. The blood of the hyb

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