A Court Of Silver Flames Pregnancy Chapter Mga Nobela at Kwento

“But the pull feels like love… and it’s not mine.” The mark burned brighter. Gold veins spread along her wrist. Elara rushed out and grabbed her sister’s hand. “My blood feels it too. Just a little. We’ll break this together.” Liora looked at her through tears. “If we win… the baby will be safe?” Kael’s voice was fierce, shaking. “Yes. Our baby. Silverfang.” He kissed Liora’s forehead and held her tightly. A memory rose to steady him. The clinic. The night after the cure.

"It’s turning… She’s rejected!" The Priest of the High Flame fell to his knees, his staff clattering to the marble. His eyes were wide and fixed on the swirling red flames. "This is not rejection!" he cried out, his voice cracking with terror. "The Silver Fire is under siege. The blood of the old bond…the blood of the true mate is fighting the ritual and it is calling to her from the depths of the earth!" He said horrified.

The silver burned like liquid fire, sending waves of agony through my entire body. I tried to scream, but no sound came out. The pain was so intense it stole my breath completely. "I should have cut deeper the first time," Astrid said conversationally, twisting the blade in my flesh. "Then you never could have gotten pregnant at all." "No more babies for you," she continued with sick satisfaction. "No more chances to take what's mine." Blood poured from the wound, staining the white snow beneath me crimson. I could feel my strength ebbing away with each drop.

Trigger warning: the next chapter contains a forced miscarriage. This might be difficult for some readers. Please skip this chapter if it makes you uncomfortable.

The shadows pressed deeper, sinking into her skin, clawing into her soul. And then— A whisper. Soft. Gentle. Familiar. Rise, my daughter. You are more than this. You are mine. Her mother’s voice. Tears burned Selene’s eyes as heat exploded in her chest. She clutched at it, desperate, letting the silver spark catch fire. The shadows constricted—then shattered. Silver flame erupted from her body, surging skyward like a storm. The ground cracked, trees split, the very air trembling with the force of it. Her scream tore through the clearing, raw and divine, echoing far beyond mortal ears.

She stepped closer, her voice low. "Take your bastard child and leave Emberfall." Her usual smile was gone, her eyes were filled with rage. "You aren't wanted, you will never be wanted." I stared at her, my hands trembling at my sides, she leaned closer. "And don't be so stupid as to tell Ronan about your pregnancy if you still love this pack and love your child." Her eyes hardened. "By tomorrow, you won't even live long enough to say anything." I froze, Silver went cold and heavy beneath my skin.

I pointed out then she shrugged. “Don't act so cold, we share the same baby daddy we should get along for the sake of our kids” Over my dead body. “I’m honestly sick and tired of you, all this time I’ve been trying to convince myself that my bleeding was normal, that my kids would be safe but I knew something was wrong, this whole time YOU have been poisoning” She gasped, acting like I said something blasphemous. “Something is wrong” Silver said from within me but I could barely hear her through the pounding in my ears.

I can feel blood rushed to my face and I think I have turned crimson red. I am sure that Mr. & Mrs. Marco can see that. "So that's why we decided to hire an attorney for our side," Marco said. "Our lawyer told us that there's no way that you two are gonna get anywhere without legal help." "And you think Silver Hall will agree to it?" Lucas asks, looking doubtful. Marco shrugs. "We hope they'll listen to the case," he replies. I can feel my nipple harden and poking through my shirt. I put my notebook in front to hide them.

Hi, my loves. I’m sorry about the duplicate Chapter. I loaded both chapters at once by mistake. I’ve already replaced it, and the chapter is about Emma navigating her pregnancy, finding out she can’t get rid of the baby, and finally telling Wesley and Charlie. The editors are currently on break, so I can’t replace the chapter myself. If they resume tomorrow and fix it, anyone who has already unlocked chapter four hundred and twenty will be able to read the replacement without paying extra coins.

“That’s the word you want to rely on. ‘Many’?” My skin prickled. The look in Alaric’s eyes was terrifying, like he was staring at a criminal, not his Luna. His irises darkened, then slowly bled into gold. A warning. His anger was taking over. But I refused to back down. This pregnancy was my chance to keep my place in SilverFang. To stay by Alaric’s side forever. I wouldn’t let myself lose to his pressure. Not today. “This pregnancy is real. You can… you can check it yourself.”