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Burned. And blank. “This wasn’t like this before,” Nyra said, voice low. “The chapter was titled The Spark of Reclamation.” “Reclamation of what?” Sevrin asked. “I don’t know,” she admitted. “But look at the edges. The ink didn’t burn. It was stripped. Like someone erased it with a spell. Deliberately.” Azric stepped forward, frowning. “Why that page?” Nyra didn’t answer. Because I already had the same question echoing in my chest.

Hello everyone! I don't know if anyone is really reading my story since I haven't updated it for a month now euehueuwuw. I've been really busy about my school works this last few weeks and I apologize for that. Anyways, I'll start writing CHAPTERS NEXT WEEK and update atleast once every week, I HOPE YOU UNDERSTAND. I'LL ALSO REMOVE CHAPTER 5 SINCE EXCALIBUR SHOULDN'T APPEAR YET HEHEHEHE. But don't worry, THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE REALLY THRILLING! PLUS, THERE ARE STILL IMPORTANT CHARACTERS THAT I'LL BE INTRODUCING! CHARACTERS THAT HAVE THRILLING BACKGROUND STORY LIKE DEBERIA AND EXCALIBUR! THANK YOUU FOR THE PATIENCE AND UNDERSTANDING!!!

"Just another chapter. That's the tittle of Peach's last maestra. And you are the protagonist in it. The two of you. You never came out of your shell. That is why I just give it to you right now. What a timing right? I hope soon you'll get better Sevastian..." With Sevastian's shaky hand, he flip the pages one by one. Reading every single words carefully while tearing up... ******************OCEAN_TEN*********************************************************************

She gagged on nothing. "Now, enter with one finger." The corruptive voice said, dangerously dropping an octave. Seraphina's lips parted, and as if under a potent spell, she slowly—very slowly....inserted a finger inside her honeyed warm pussy.

This required some reorganization, resulting in scenes being temporarily missing or repeated. However, I'm thrilled to inform you that with the approved edits, all chapters you have already accessed will now reflect the new changes. I kindly request you to revisit the chapters numbered 7 through 13, as these are the ones most affected by the recent updates. You'll find that missing scenes have been added, and any repeated scenes have been adjusted for a smoother reading experience. Your feedback is incredibly valuable to me as an author. If you have any thoughts, suggestions, or observations regarding the recent changes or any other aspect of the book, I would be truly grateful to hear from

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Hello everyone, network issues are getting on my nerves. The copy paste section didn't work on the app and I ended up pasting the same content of chapter 74 in Chapter 75. I mistakenly added chapter 74 again on chapter 75. Really very sorry about that. I'm adding the new chapter. Please unlock that one. I'll soon change the duplicate chapter and fix the issues after Monday. I'll make sure your coins aren't wasted. Scroll down and unlock chapter 75.

Turning towards the temple, Zadicus made a disquiet face, hating this very place and shifted his hand toward the temple and made a fist. Zadicus never casts a spell unless it’s serious. He uses snaps as a substitute. “Perish,” Casting a spell, he moving his hand diagonally, a fiery fire burning in his eyes, growling with fury collecting in his eyes. He was furious. In a second, the foundations of this place began to tremble as it collapsed like the door, breaking into countless parts and falling to the ground. “Let’s go.” Zadicus commanded, glaring at the building which shattered into nothingness in a matter of seconds.

freshly engraved into my flesh, and then, the world explodes. The pain that tears through me no longer has anything in common with the methodical pricks of the needle; it’s a detonation, a fire that suddenly ignites every nerve in my hip to climb back up along my spine like a flow of lava, an agony so white, so total, so blinding that it shatters in an instant all the dikes I had erected, and I hear a scream tear through my vocal cords, an animalistic, primal sound that I didn’t know myself capable of producing, a howl that springs from the depths of my belly to shatter against the walls of this bedroom that has suddenly become a torture chamber, and I collapse forward, my forehead almost hi