All Chapters of The Stolen Relic: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70
108 Chapters
Chapter 60
Blake After seeing Stefan in the woods, Blake realized he didn’t have time to wait. He had to tell Clarissa everything before she found out from someone else. Or something worse happened. He would tell her everything and trust their love to see him through. She deserved him coming clean. She loved him. He could feel it in his bones. It would be alright. That is what he told himself as he began confessing. As they talked, he pulled her into his lap and had to stop himself from checking to see if Stefan was watching. Instead, he accepted that it was probably the case and took devilish delight in it. But the topic of conversation made him feel edgy. He wanted to move ab
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Chapter 61
 Clarissa  He knew! Blake knew where Stefan was the whole time! He allowed Clarissa to worry and fret without a single word. She knew she should be angry. If it were anyone else, she would be furious! But coming from Blake, the deception hurt more than anything else. Stung to her core.‘What is it?’ Mimi asked, sounding sleepy. ‘Your distress awakened me.’Clarissa's only answer was a flood of raging emotions directed at Mimi. While she was upset with Blake, another issue required her immediate attention. Stefan was human. It was the only thing that made sense. Her mother would never have agreed to the marriage if he weren’t.
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Chapter 62
  Blake   Looking at the woman he had loved all his life, Blake felt a terrible ache in the center of his chest. She looked so sad and lost, sitting there with Centra.  He hadn’t meant to keep secrets and didn't want them. If he could go back and shred them to pieces, he would. He would do anything to ease the pain he had caused. “Clarissa! Can we talk?” He asked, his chest constricting painfully. Centra looked at Clarissa, and she nodded once. Centra got up and strolled toward the water. Blake sat next to Clarissa as she rested on t
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Chapter 63
 Stefan When Stefan got back to the small campsite, Clarissa was curled up in a tight ball on her blanket, sleeping. Her heavy breathing came in raspy bursts. Centra sat by her side, gently rubbing Clarissa’s back. When Centra saw Stefan, she lifted a quizzical eyebrow and put a finger to her lips, silencing him. He snorted and went over to stir the dying fire without a word. The wood-burning on the fire beckoned welcomingly with a warm, smoky aroma. It had been a long, difficult week for them all, and Clarissa needed the rest before they could continue on the journey of their quest. He had no intention of waking her. Although he was frustrated to see th
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Chapter 64
Clarissa   Clarissa awoke to a bright sun rising on the horizon. The cool air clung to her, bringing the freshness of a new morning. Birds merrily sang in the trees as they flitted from one branch to the next while the morning dew smelled like renewed life. As she sat up and stretched to the sky, minor aches smoothed themselves out. Her head was no longer pounding, and the sharp pain in her face had become a dull nuisance while she slept. She couldn’t help but smile as she watched Stefan sleep. Centra was sleeping on the other side of the fire, looking so peaceful.  ‘Good morning,’ Mimi murmu
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Chapter 65
Stefan    Clarissa lay curled on the ground, her head between her hands. The terrified expression on her face stopped Stefan’s breath as he knelt in front of her. Her eyes were open wide as if in shock, but she wasn’t home in them. “Clarissa, what happened?” He asked as he placed a hand on her shoulder. She didn’t respond. As he was lifting her to carry her back to the camp, Centra came up. She looked concerned as she took in Clarissa’s state. “I don’t know. She seemed fine when she left to pick berries. She even smiled.” Stefan grunted, cradling her carefully in his arms.
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Chapter 66
Stefan   Stefan angrily stormed through the irritatingly noisy forest. Even when Blake was not here, he was still messing callously with Clarissa’s vulnerable mind. Stefan did not understand! He grumbled incomprehensible words. How could a woman as strong as she be so easily deceived by that evil cretin’s guile? She was smart, but she still could not see what was right in front of her. Blake had not even bothered to stick around! Stefan angrily ripped berries from the plant, refilling the cup he found lying on the ground. Her constant obsession with the Old King’s hero stung like betrayal. She was his bride, for Celestial’s sake!
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Chapter 67
Clarissa   Before they left, a little boy came out of the city, leading a horse. Stefan gratefully accepted the horse and thanked the boy with so many gold coins the boy could hardly hold them in his fist. Clarissa was impressed with his generosity. But Stefan just shrugged it off like it was no big deal. “It's my gold, and I can do what I want with it,” Stefan said moodily. Clarissa left it at that, smiling widely at the size of Stefan’s heart. But that comment brought the realization that Stefan wasn’t his usual cheery self. They didn’t have time now, but she would have to talk with him about it later. Stefan questioned whether the boy was alright to head back to his
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Chapter 68
Stefan   From the sky, he could see the entire world below him. Deer led families safely through the woods. Badgers ducked in and out of holes. A busy beaver family was building a dam in a nearby stream.  Despite his reluctance to come to this part of the woods, it was peaceful and lovely. The trees and other vegetation were a complimentary variety of greens. While flowers and animals provided a rainbow contrast. They buzzed cheerfully below. He smelled fresh earth and the perfume of flowers. The animals had their scent, too, the musky smell of meat and life. The scent of pine from the trees carried with the others on the wind. The wind brushed coolly across his skin and
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Chapter 69
Blake   Blake breathed in a heavy, raking sigh. It was a long day of mediating between the monks and the nuns. But he was determined to get things in order here and return to the Old King. He placed his hands on either side of his pounding head after motioning for Bertha to speak. “There is but one path, Brother Blake,” Bertha stated. A murmur ran through the crowd of monks. They were uncomfortable with this suggestion for good reason. If Blake had been treated the way that the nuns had, he would take pleasure in subjecting the men to their own ways. “The nuns shall lead the monastery and restore the King’s glory here.” Celendra finished. There was an eruption of clatt
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