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She tilts her head slowly and then plays again one final sequence of notes. But this time the veil shifts just slightly, enough, and I see white hair and soft features I can't fully place but feel like I've seen in fragments before, not in real life and not anywhere I can explain, just in places I can't reach when I wake up. My heart stops because I know somehow that I'm finally seeing something real. "Wait," I say again, and this time my voice breaks through fully. The piano stops instantly. She looks at me and I see it, not fear and not surprise but something closer to recognition, like she knows I've finally reached the edge of something I was never supposed to touch.

She looked at him with a blank expression. "No one. What's wrong?" He lift his gaze to her. He looked at her in the eyes. She whistle loudly. Can she whistle that loud? I'm so fascinated not until a horse appeared. It was our horse pegasus. It has a crescent symbol on his forehead. A rare symbol for a horse. "I'm leaving. Do you really want to give me this?" she asked him and hope in the back of the horse. Why does my body feels inside her body. I can feel what she is doing. She looked at the man. She studied her expression.

“You still got time to change your mind.” I shook my head. “No. I don’t.” He nodded like he already knew I’d say that. Minutes stretched into miles. The city fell away, swallowed by dark roads and towering trees. The deeper we went, the heavier the air felt. Like something was watching. Like the land itself knew what I was. I glanced at him. “Where’s the book?” Elijah exhaled through his nose, then reached into the glove compartment, pulling it out. The Book of the White Wolf.

River's fingers danced across the spines, devouring titles that whispered promises of resilience and courage. "The Blind Voyager", "The Lame Warrior's Triumph", "Against All Odds", and "Unlikely Heroes" each resonated deeply, but one title in particular caught her eye: "The Story of Alero, Blind Healer". With gentle reverence, River pulled out the slim volume, its cover adorned with intricate, raised patterns that evoked the delicate petals of a flower. The book did not come out alone, it came with another document: a large parchment like the one in her dream!

With a heart drumming with joy, I reached out to the file and opened it. I retrieved a white paper inside and stared at it , my gaze scanning on it, grasping the content. The smile on my face faltered, replaced with a deep frown. “Divorce agreement?" I looked up, my brow knotted as confusion flashed in my eyes. Maverick nodded gently and said. “Just like you see. Sign it. I'm quitting the marriage." He simply said, his words hanging in the air. It was as if everything around me froze.

He will not have any memories until he falls deeply in love, and then all the memories will return. The witches are jumping for joy, that the woman he seems to be attracted to is a wolf. He will be in love with a wolf when he finds out all the atrocities he has done to their kind. They knew that once he felt genuine pain, he would feel remorse and must live with it for the rest of his life. This was a just punishment that he could not escape. The next morning, the sun shone through the windows, blinding Noah as he opened his eyes for the day. There weren't any curtains, and the shades had never been closed.

“Are they really? Do you think the queen will give up just like that? After she invited them here to torture Elowen? I don't think so.” She had a point, and honestly, I don't think the queen will give up so easily. And it doesn't feel like I completely got rid of Henry and Olga either. “Aww, why is this one separated from the others?”I asked sadly when I saw a black horse with a white mark on his forehead alone in a stable far from the others. “Elowen, don't touch him!”Carla warned me before I could touch the horse who was looking at me while snorting.

A dozen columns of violaceous light shot upward into the stratosphere, painting the southern sky in a sickening, bruised purple hue that swallowed the morning sun. "You broke the lock," the envoy whispered, his form beginning to dissolve into a cloud of fine, gray ash as the unnatural spell sustaining his dead steed began to fail. "The High Council kept you in cages, wolf-born... but the cage was the only thing keeping the old dark from swallowing the world." The undead horse collapsed into a heap of dry bone and pale dust, blowing away in a sudden, violent gale that erupted from the south.

The airship slowed down to a stop as they had reached the black towers; they descended the airship on their bikes with Lisa taking Bilimo along on her bike as he didn't have the mana compression techniques, at least he couldn't use it in the way they did. Around the tower, there were mountains of white bones, but there were also intact corpses of all kinds of energy beasts. Some Xasha was familiar with and others he had never seen before. He saw one specific corpse that caught his interest the moment he saw it. This was a horse with wings, but it was not a unicorn. He farrowed his eyebrows as he looked at the winged horse. The horse had Furr on its body but they couldn't tell what color it w

I whispered lowly to my self already drowning,I could feel the ocean water entering my mouth. But suddenly I saw a very bright light,ray of hope washed over me as i saw a man dressed in white ,his face was the most beautiful thing i have ever since. He was riding on a white horse coming towards to me. can a horse float on water? My night in shining armour!am not going to die!hurrah. "My lovely miss are you OK?,"he asked me with so much care me slowly caressing my face like I was the most precious thing he had ever held.