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All Chapters of HER DAUGHTER'S REJECTED MATE : Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

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Chapter 171

THE REMNANT CITIES POV: Multiple (Ceres, Xavier, Kaelenna, Elian, Leyra) The Charred Spine Mountains—6Months Later The first city to rise was Elaris. They did not call it by its former name—Flamehold. That name had burned with the crown. Elaris meant "rooted fire" in the old tongue. Not a weapon. Not a throne. Just warmth, shared and eternal. Ceres stood at the gate of the city, her cloak dusted with ash and her hands stained with ink. She had been helping draft walls, not decrees. And for the first time in her life, she found satisfac

Last Updated : 2025-07-27

Chapter 172

THE CODEX ASHES POV: Ceres, Xavier, Child Witness (Unnamed) The River Lira—Where the Flame First Sang The sky wore grey like silk, looking a little foggy. A soft wind moved through the high trees, rustling leaf and root alike, as if nature itself were holding its breath. The waters of the River Lira, once the silent witness to bloodlines and broken pacts, flowed smooth and unhurried—carrying the weight of things too sacred to speak aloud. Here—beneath the northern ridge where Ceres first whispered Nya's name into the world—the Codex had once been read aloud to kings. Now, its ashes would be scatt

Last Updated : 2025-07-27

Chapter 173

The Child GrowsPOV: Nya (Narrated Epistle with Interwoven Scenes)Somewhere Beyond Time—The Ink Between AgesA warm quill glides across aged parchment.The ink does not smear—it pulses faintly, the color of volcanic gold, shifting between hues like a living ember. The hand that holds the quill is steady. Deliberate. Young, yet ancient.And the voice that speaks is quiet.Soft as a lullaby.“To the One Who Comes After…” I do not know your name, child.Not yet.But I feel you—somewhere in the soft thrum of time’s turning skin. I feel your heartbeat ripple through memory like wind over water. You are not born in my world… but you will wake in one shaped by it.And so, I write this.Not as a queen. Not as a flame. Not as the girl they tried to name.But as one who remembers.An Orchard Grown fro

Last Updated : 2025-07-28

Chapter 174

MAERA'S BOOK POV: Maera, intercut with visits from Ceres, Nya, Xavier, and Kaelenna Temple of the Ember Veil — Upper Scriptorium The room was silent, save for the soft scrape of a quill against aged parchment. Maera sat hunched beneath an arched skylight, surrounded by flickering braziers and piles of scrolls. The light from above filtered through fire-hued glass, casting gold and crimson patterns across the ancient wood desk. Outside, the world rebuilt itself. Inside, she recorded it. Her hands trembled—not with age, but with reverence. Each word mattered. Each page stitched memory

Last Updated : 2025-07-28

Chapter 175

ECHOES OF THE FIRE POV: Interwoven—Ceres, Nya, a Dreaming Wolf, and a Child of the New Flame North of Hollowfen—Deep Forest Ranges The wolf stirred. Not because of scent, nor sound, nor hunger. But because of the fire. It moved in her sleep, coiling not to consume but to whisper. A warmth that pulsed behind her eyes and curled around her spine like an ancient lullaby. Her ears twitched. Her paws flexed. And then

Last Updated : 2025-07-29

Chapter 176

FAREWELL TO WAR POV: Xavier & Ceres (Shared Narrative) Cedar Ridge – Morning Mist The blades were not ceremonial. They were real. Worn. Blood-etched. Memory-heavy. Xavier stared down at the pair of swords laid across the stone altar before them—his and Ceres’s. Both had ended lives. Both had saved them. Both had nearly cost them the very future they were now trying to embrace. Ceres stood at his side, silent, wind tugging gently at the strands of her hair. Her eye

Last Updated : 2025-07-29

Chapter 177

LENA’S LEGACY POV: Interwoven—Maera, the Headmistress, a New Flameborn Girl, and Ceres Ashvale Ridge—Dawn The first bell rang not with iron, but with wind chimes strung from phoenix feathers and carved ashwood bones. It was gentle. And it echoed across the soft hills of Ashvale like a memory returned. Maera stood just outside the eastern arch, eyes bright with the sting of wind—or perhaps something more profound. Her hand rested on the gatepost, where an inscription had been recently etched in soft amberglass.

Last Updated : 2025-07-30

Chapter 178

FINAL TRIAL POV: Nya, Ceres, the Circle of Flamebearers The Ember Veil—Before Dawn The stars above Ember Veil shimmered like a thousand unshed memories. Nya stood barefoot on the obsidian stones that once marked the entrance to the Flameblood sanctum. No sigils glowed. No braziers burned. Only silence. And her heartbeat. Ceres approached from behind; her steps were measured and deliberate. She held nothing in her hands—no crown, scroll, or binding cloth—only her gaze:

Last Updated : 2025-07-30

Chapter 179

THE RIVER REMEMBERS POV: Nya (primary), Maera, The River, and the Realm The River of Tongues—Dawn It was not the largest river in the realm. It did not thunder like the Glathian Falls, nor cut valleys like the Redwine Gorge. But none of those waters had a voice. The River of Tongues did. And it had not spoken in over a hundred years. Until now. Nya stood at the river's edge, cloaked not in silk or fire o

Last Updated : 2025-07-31

Chapter 180

FLAME UNWRITTEN POV: Nya, Maera, Echo of the Realm.The Mountain Forest—Three Years LaterThe forest breathed around her.No fire. No shadows. Just morning dew and birdsong.Nya walked alone, a satchel slung loosely over one shoulder, her boots softened by pine needles. The trees rose like quiet sentinels, their trunks old, their leaves younger than memory.There was no trail here.And that was the point.She wasn't following.She

Last Updated : 2025-07-31

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