Semua Bab Bound To The Ruthless Lycan King : Bab 131 - Bab 138

Seraphina's POV. It was a violent and disorderly conflict.' I was under a cloud of blood, with an overpowering aroma of smoke and pervasive sweat. The bodies of fallen warriors were scattered throughout the land, with those who had hoped to win being outmatched. The massacre was awaited, but the storm left an unfinished trail. My stomach knew it, and I saw it in the eyes of all the warriors around me – this fight was not yet finished. Despite the chaos, the Blood Moon's glow was still visible in the sky. Every second I spent breathing was more intense. My surroundings were shifting alongside the world. With every move of my sword and action, I felt like I was closer to the truth that I couldn't surpass. Whenever I was there, Fabian was always present with me. He was like the calm before a storm, solidified yet poised to break through with vigor.'". He had a composed approach to warfare, but his eyes spoke volumes. The. We exhibited more than just our military strength today.'". We

Seraphina's POV. The air was thick with blood and dirt clung to every breath. In front of Seraphina stretched nothing but chaos metal crashing against metal, cries of war and the broken voices of men who wouldn’t rise again. The ultimate showdown for the throne was concluded. There was no turning back. The darkest hour had arrived. With her gaze fixed on the horizon, she focused solely on Fabian, who fiercely competed with her. The blood on his face, the marks of war all over his body, but he was not deterred by his determination. Although they had made it to this point, Seraphina was unsure about the strength of their forces in dealing with the overwhelming rogue forces. Her chest was filled with clamor, but Seraphina managed to move on. She couldn't afford to hesitate. Their kingdom, and their people's lives, were in danger because of the outcome of this battle. She was the heir to the throne, and Fabian her partner, her greatest ally stood beside her . She had no intention of l

Seraphina's POV. The sky had disappeared, a dark and oppressive color that seemed to shatter the light above it.My own earth was sobbing, its skin shattered and scarred by the interminable war. Many had paid the price for their defiance as the war had persisted for an extended period. There was one last opportunity for us to fight in the midst of all this destruction. The last stand. The contest that would bring about the kingdom's triumph. My eyes were fixed ahead, sword in hand, and I stood on the battlefield. I witnessed Fabian standing with his face down and shoulders, unable to show any signs of injury or fatigue. Sharpened eyes were the same as mine, indicating the burning desire inside him.We had experienced a terrible situation before, but now, at this very moment, it was all about death. Their leader, who was both mysterious and dangerous, had assembled among the rogue forces. They left. But when they came back, it was clear they were here to finish us off.I was torn up

Seraphina's POVThe sun was fading, low and tired, as though the world hadn’t figured out how to move on yet. The war was over. But the damage... it was everywhere. This place had once been full of life now it felt like a memory full of hope. Now it was quiet and it’s just broken. Despite the destruction and damaged structures, there was a stillness to be found beneath the surface and a quiet wish and small ember of hope that had endured the darkness. .I stood at the edge of it all, silent, watching the broken shape of the city shift beneath tired hands. A few men moved the wreckage one piece at a time and others knelt beside the wounded, whispering words they probably didn’t even believe to soothing and comfort them, their arms were streaked with blood and dirt on their faces. The cries in the streets didn’t just echo, they stuck with me. Not just as noise, but as something I will always remember in my memory. We'd survived yes but at what cost?The kingdom had suffered, but we had