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Their eyes remained on each other, the tension building up by the minute… …then, “fine.” The prince finally spoke. “Find out.” After that… Elaris gathered her material.. did all the necessary mixing s required into the bowl as Prince watched on carefully… Then she started.. She shut her eyes hard, using her powers to see the nature of Serena.. to understand why she was able to take out Prince… After seconds of muttering under her breath.. the true nature of Serena appeared to her… ….and hit her like a tidal wave. “No!!”

To my dear amazing readers, I’ve heard you. I have been seeing your comments and reviews but I think patience isn't a virtue at this time. II realized Amelia’s journey in the first half of Book 2 felt like she had lost her way, which of course she did. But it was all a setup. A freaking damn setup. So, I have gone back and added key scenes to Chapters 30, 41, and 53 to show the Real Amelia who was hiding in plain sight. If you were waiting for the woman from Book 1 to return... Chapter 62 is your reward. The 'Weak' era is officially over. And the hunt has begun.

“Amelia needs us now. If there’s anything you know that can help save her, you have to tell me.” The couples exchanged glances again, their eyes dimming. “Found it.” Maera stepped out of the bathing chamber with a box in her hand. When she opened it, there was a set of lavender candles all broken and without ropes. “What happened to the ropes?” Selene furrowed her brows as she examined the newly looking set that was broken. “Anomaly.” Lillia answered firmly, her gaze still locked on the couples. “If I am correct.” Maera added quietly. “Just like these candles missing their ropes, Amelia’s soul is trapped somewhere. That’s why she hasn’t woken up. Her body is very vulnerable right now because

Chapter 6 Amelie POV It has been five days since I started this horrible life of mine, and I must confess that life hasn't been treating me well. I have had sex with King Sebastian three times and still counting. That is what I'm here for, anyway. It's finally evening after a long day in the palace, cleaning some places and also attending to some things in the kitchen. Well, I am not only his sex slave but also a bullied maid in the palace. All thanks to that bastard, anyway.

Despite that, she stretched out her hand for Amie to give the book. “No. I won’t.” Amie refused adamantly. Serena closed her eyes, tried to stay in control. She didn’t know what was happening, but she knew that at no cost could she let the book go. Amie had managed to unfreeze by this time, the command had seemed to wear off and immediately she tried to teleport but couldn’t. Her panicked gaze clashed with Serena’s wild ones. The seer’s eyes were glowing a molten gold. She zapped past her in a fevered attempt to sneak out of the door, but that never happened as she felt something burn.

“And now he says I can’t use Charizard unless I bring a sacrifice!” I blinked. “I’m sorry, he did what now?” Arsen was still processing when Jade charged in behind him, dramatically holding up a red crayon like it was the elder wand. His voice was deep, serious, slightly British for some reason. “THE CARDS HAVE SPOKEN.” “We are five seconds from a full cult ritual,” I muttered, pinching the bridge of my nose. “And I still haven’t had a second coffee.” Then—because apparently the chaos gods weren’t done—Lorelai floated in. I say floated because she wore a sheer purple cape, a tiara perched sideways on her curls, and she was dragging the mop like it was a sacred staff.

One moment, Amelia was moving above me, her emerald eyes dark with need, her breath coming in desperate pants as she rode me toward climax. The next, she froze, her body suddenly rigid despite the pleasure that had been consuming her seconds before. Her eyes lost their focus, pupils dilating until only a thin ring of green remained, her lips parting on what might have been a gasp or a silent scream. I knew that look, had seen it before when Sera had invaded her mind. But this time, we were joined physically, my cock still buried inside her, my hands on her hips, our bond wide open from three days of desperate claiming.

Undemanding. “Her name?” asked Alex. Amelia looked at Elara, then at Kaelen. “Seris.” Elara nodded. “What a beautiful name.” In the distance, a night bird sang and the rain stopped. In a distant place, Anya felt something she couldn't touch, not the loss of power, but the loss of reason. She looked at her hands, the old cracks slowly closing. “So that's how it is. An end without defeat.” The Serel Valley fell silent again. The fire dimmed. Seris slept in her mother's arms, her breath steady, in rhythm with a world learning to walk more slowly.

Soren whispered in awe, his eyes locked on the jewel-encrusted artifact. Amelia approached the amulet cautiously, an inexplicable pull drawing her closer. As the light cascaded over her, she felt a surge of energy pulsating through her veins and a flood of memories rushed into her mind. Visions of ancient battles and forgotten prophecies filled her thoughts, intertwining with a longing she couldn't quite comprehend. "Amelia, what's happening?" Soren asked, his voice tinged with concern. She turned to him, her eyes filled with a mix of determination and vulnerability. "Soren, I think... I think this amulet is connected to my past, to who I truly am."

Alpha Damien yelled and I became happy, happy to know even Alpha Damien was insecure and scared of losing Amelia to her true mate. “That’s the truth Alpha Damien, you are just making her your Luna becomes you think she belongs to you but she doesn’t and even if you decided to keep her sealed in this palace the moon goddess has already picked someone suitable for her and of this days the mate pull would bring him here.” I said with a tone more like a threat and Alpha Damien couldn’t hold it in and rushed up to me grabbing my arm tightly, I turned to look at Luther and something was fishy about him…he seemed happy instead of angry that on of this days Amelia real mate would come to take her, I