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Chapter 64 — The Shadow That Wants Blood
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2026-05-03 21:18:11
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Alexei’s phone vibrated on the kitchen counter, between a glass of orange juice and a plate of blini that Jenn was attacking without ceremony.Alexei saw the name on the screen and couldn’t hold back a crooked smile.“Sasha”“Here he comes…” he murmured, answering the call and leaning against the balcony door frame.“Zdravstvuy (Hey there), Lekha!” Sasha’s voice came through vibrant, full of good humor and mockery. “Tell me it’s true… Tell me that the little porcelain doll from the Kovalenko clan was kicked out of the Rurik mansion with a slap on the ass and a note saying ‘never come back’ stuck to her forehead!”Alexei laughed quietly, looking up at the morning sky.“You never miss anything, do you?”“Buddy, this is everywhere. The news reached the Volkovs before the toast even left the grill. Maksim is laughing from ear to ear, even if he won’t admit it. Now come on… tell me. Is it true or not?”“It’s true,” Alexei confirmed. “Dmitry ended the agreement. He sent Natália away last ni
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The Lycan’s Fated Mate Chapter 64 — The Shadow That Wants Blood
The doors to Natália’s room slammed shut with a crash that echoed through the silent corridors of the Rurik mansion.She walked to the vanity with unsteady steps, trembling, as if every fiber of her body was crumbling from within. The silk robe clung to her sweaty skin. Her hair was stuck to her forehead. The taste of iron and failure was ingrained in her mouth.She suddenly bent over and vomited on the floor, kneeling like a prisoner of her own spell.The pain came right after. A throbbing in her guts. A sharp heat that seemed to want to rip her soul out through her uterus.She screamed.Her hands clutched her own sides. Her skin turning pale. Her eyes wet. But not with sadness. With hatred.“It’s the price. The price of the magic. You knew what it would cost.”Alzbeta’s voice echoed in her mind like a cruel whisper.“If the potion doesn’t work, your fertility will be drained. Slowly. As punishment for trying to force destiny.”“Damn demented witch…” Natália spat the words with hatre
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