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The king would be powerless to save the second prince if that happened, and he was also certain that the troops on the border would turn against him, demanding that justice be served if the father refused to punish the second prince. BOOOOOMMM…. “Fire Palm Technique Burns the Forest!” Tian Sen leaped high into the air and, with a sweeping motion of his right hand, unleashed a massive palm of fire toward the man wielding the spear. “Pfft, do you think that attack can defeat me? It’s useless! I’m stronger than you—just accept your defeat, you bastard!” he said, twirling his spear before thrusting it into the ground. As he chanted a spell in a low voice, something took shape on the ground—a gia

💦Eternal Claim💦 Isabella stepped closer, her crimson hair glowing like blood under the moonlight. Her eyes burned with possessive fury as they raked over my naked body, still marked with Lucian’s cum and bite marks. “So this is your new toy,” she purred, voice like poisoned honey. “A warm, fragile little mortal. How quaint.” Lucian’s arms tightened around me like steel bands. His cock was still half-hard against my ass, slick with our combined fluids. “Leave, Isabella. She is under my protection.”

“ I'd better get going. See you soon.” *** Emiliar charged into the thick of soldiers packed shoulder to shoulder, swinging her war hammer and blocking it sideways to block blows, using every ounce of skills, every ounce of training she has ever received. Representing Katrienair in a war is the most exhausting she had ever done. She was practically fighting ten men at once, like everyone there wanted to fight the Almighty army head. She was extremely exhausted but would not give up. Giving up isn't a wise decision anyway cause that would be put everyone in trouble. She fought with all she had, swinging, wheeling, leaping, kicking, elbowing, even head butting. She received many blows, punches

Unless Arkael knew something that he did not. The projection magnified the border ridge, showing Emberborn ranks driving steadily toward the threshold that would lead into the Ashen Dominion’s outer territories. Emberflame reinforced their movement in layered bands, protecting the advance rather than widening it. It was a march toward a specific claim. Not conquest for conquest’s sake, but a pilgrimage with teeth, the kind that pretends sanctity while carrying knives beneath the robes. Arkael’s old castle lay beyond that line. Abandoned when Emberflame faded. Absorbed into Dominion territory. Stripped of its sigils and repurposed under the Devil’s rule.

Leaving Erica's office, I felt agitated and on edge. I was used to controlling my emotions and my actions but at this moment I felt like I would explode. I had begun to pry open the safe that I kept locked in my mind and feelings were beginning to seep out while I desperately tried to push them back in. On my way home, I called my husband and told him that I needed a break, and asked if he could watch the children so that I could spend the night at the casino alone. Usually, you would have a good time staying at a casino, but I was more interested in the free room that they give you for gambling there in the past. I needed that free room right now. I do not want to put this burden on my fami

The tactical deployment of the Divine Capital had been repaired and perfected for countless years, and it contained a great mystery. It was said that it could trap an immortal. Since ancient times, only the God Emperor could possess the arraying formation map, and the commander of the army under his command could only master the formation map of one of the channels. However, if the God Emperor adjusted the distribution of the bronze mountains, he could turn the original valve into a dead end in an instant, which was much more reliable than any kind of defense like a solid city wall.

My eyes widened, never expecting that Emyr has the last card in him while I stand alone in the middle of the angry soldiers that are glaring at me, still not accepting the power I showed them when the spirit of the Wycliffe werewolf finally granted me the blessing to be the next in line Empress of this land. "What is the meaning of this, Emyr?!" "I just want to make sure I can contain you here inside Headow Stronghold, my lady. There is one thing I need to do. To make sure you won't be able to help your allied army against Helena. Because they are surely losing this war, Lady Eodelle... with all those elephants and catapults? There is no way they can match that kind of military power!" Emyr