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Could still feel the trace of his hands on her. “lisa was lured there by your note.” Prince Phillip said leaning forward to address her. The High Queen looked from one face to another. “That is not treason.” She said. “It’s a heinous act but it’s not treason.” “His intention was to use the girl to become half-Fate. To share her Magic...” Jame said. The High Queen frowned for a moment, thinking. “In certain circumstances a Fate can share their power…” James continued. “Yes I know.” She replied talking over him.

The alpha's grinned widened, "precisely." "That's impossible. Fate gives you one person you're mated to. Or destined to be with. This can't happen. " The alpha shrugged again, a gold coin spinning easily between his knuckles. "Fate fucked up."

“Not that I’d brag or anything.” Seraphine raised an eyebrow. “Right. Subtle.” Mina rolled her eyes. “Dragon boys and Djinn. Always dramatic.” Finally, Lyra spoke, her voice lower, carrying an almost silky quality. “Castle Tenebrae, castle of the Dreamwalkers, incubi, illusionists. I’m Phantasm. We bend dreams and emotions into shape, weaving illusions so real they can make you laugh, cry, or break.” Her gaze lingered on Seraphine, steady, knowing. “People say Phantasms blur the line between reality and desire. That’s why they fear us.”

Ren had taken those words to heart. The man blinked rapidly before Ren’s words sunk into his head, and he replied, “It was, Ren-sama. But he had the misfortune to run into one of Hati’s Phantoms – their elites.” His eyes narrowed dangerously at the mention of that accursed name. “And the Phantom that he faced was their best by far. Phantom XIII. Hekate.” That was the first time that I’ve heard about the infamous Phantom XIII of Hati, Hekate. And it was also the first time that I even seen the after-effects of her work.

While we could never predict the outcome with absolute certainty, it was about the intention. The three Nabellos had solidified their bond with their mates, and their roses were all blue. Apparently, there were five rose colors denoting how powerful fate deemed someone. Black was the most common while gold was the rarest. Blue was the most powerful underneath gold. It made sense because of how powerful Nabellos were naturally. The marks on the vampire’s necks were very interesting. They were abstract overlays and were beautiful. Although, I was still biased with the mark on my girl’s neck. She was my blue flaming phoenix and definitely made of fucking fire.

Unfortunately, the day when he was on his mission he die, I was never told how exactly he died but the unseelies had something to do with it, every one of them submitted but they were not very powerful during those times. We had just performed a send-off ceremony for your father when I received news that the fountains were producing less dust, the south fountain is the one known to the fairies but there are other three fountains for every region the North, the south, and the east but they are invincible and can only be seen in the eyes of the queen.

The memories I had deliberately buried came crashing back like a tidal wave. My face drained of all color in an instant. In my previous life, I had lived in despair under the control of this demon. Luca loved the sight of women’s blood and the sound of their painful moans. He delighted in absolute submission. Even a wife was nothing more than a toy to him. On our wedding night in my previous life, he beat me until my body was covered in wounds. When I finally managed to escape back home, I had cried and begged my father for help.

He's mine and no one can take what is mine. He was the reason I remained a maid so he'll notice me one day but that Cindy girl had to come into the picture and mess things up for me. I wasn't going to leave that happen. He's mine only, and I hate to share. I'm going to have him all to myself, no matter the cost.

Nita was the one to respond. "We are the ones that created you, the reason for your being and the reason why you have such great power." The three creatures said in raspy voices. "We only summoned one, Fang." They spoke again. Fang did a bow. ''the Fates, why the unforeseen visit?'' Catori couldn't believe or ears or eyes. She didn't know what she expected the Fates to look like, but she certainly didn't think they were so hideous. There was a growl off to the left, which caused Catori to jump and move closer to Fang.

Judith scoffed and retorted, "Is that excess skin the reason my dagger failed?" "Absolutely!" the man enthusiastically replied. "But I've heard that Phantoms look just like regular people. Why do you..." Judith began, her gaze faltering. "Hmph! What you're describing are low-ranking Phantoms. They're nothing compared to me!" the person said haughtily. "Only low-ranking Phantoms have bodies that resemble humans. How could those bodies withstand a fierce attack?"