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“I am. You impress me sometimes Wraya but you should also know that protecting me like that isn’t the way. Do you know how mad your water fairy would have been if she knew what you did to her best friend?” With my words confirming through the dragon’s head his slit like eyes widened in disbelief. “Wait so you’re telling me that this annoying, spoiled wolf is the water fairy’s best friend?” He almost screamed, not that loud enough to wake Draco up. I nodded, smiling. Amused by the dragon’s reaction. “He is.” I watched how Wraya dropped the woods towards the ambers of the previous branches which were turning to ashes and a new wave of fire blew across with the arrival of more new woods.

I let the disdain fall from my every word. “This,” He pointed to the woman, “Is a creature that identifies herself as Krysta Bronzetail and insists she is the wife,” he points to the man, “of this destistable excuse of a dragon.” I raised my eyebrow. “Oh, right, it’s been a while since you’ve seen him, that is the ‘father’ of your mate, Eliza. Mr. Apophis Bronzetail.” Red rage filled my eyes, “I will tear you limb from limb, heal you, and repeat the process over and over again.” I then looked to the woman who was whimpering, “What is her involvement?”

Aqua’s POV I knew little about mates and what I did know was something about the moon goddess. I also knew that shifters had mates, werewolves, and dragon shifters both. Was this what it was or was I being delusional? Was I a dragon prince’s mate? “Aqua,” Cade whispered to bring me back to reality. I snapped out of my delusion and walked with Cade to everyone else. “Your majesties,” he bowed after greeting them, “this is my long-lost sister Aqua.” I wouldn’t call myself long lost, considering I was abandoned and found easily.

She probably didn’t believe when she arrived and was told where I ended. She thought I would end up as a gutter rat or a slave in some noble woman’s house. Living off scraps. Watching her then, comparing Meelan’s smile to her obvious fake one seemed like an insult to Meelan. She looked at Draconian. “Aren’t you going to introduce your best friend?” She was unbelievable. If shameless was a person, it would’ve been her. “Sure, future Luna Aria,” I said with a smile and hooked my arm to Draconian’s. “This is my husband, King Draconian of House Vaelryth.”

‘I am supported by higher realms. Indeed, she is. His eyes fell on the dirt that seemed closer to him than she was, wanting so desperately to scream in frustration, yet even opening his mouth is a function stolen from him. “Soren Sterling Stuart—strongest mage on the Wizards’ Tower, Lord of the House of Sorcery, husband of Clara Mair, and traitor of the realms,” she spoke, “that is not as honorable of a title to add, is it not?”

One stupid woman even said she would willingly give herself to him and make babies with him if he just gave her a glance. I also found out that he was the infamous Morgan Wright, the CEO of Wright Corporation and the heir to the Wright Empire. Before my uncle finished making his call, the whispers around me had already given me a vague impression of the handsome man, and I had also come to the conclusion; he was an arrogant jerk.

Now I knew he'd been bleeding me dry for Riley Anderson, his childhood sweetheart. "I want to refinance the house, too," he added. I stopped what I was doing, my hands frozen in the sink, and turned to stare straight at him. "You really want your four three-year-old sons to end up homeless?" This house wasn't much, just a small three-bedroom, but it was ours—the one we'd fought for, saved for, and sacrificed for. The mortgage wasn't even close to being paid off. His name was on the deed because when we first bought it, I had been out of town on business. He'd told me it would be easier that way, with him making the payments.

Terra replied with low growl and scrunched her eyebrow “AND I AM DRAGON PRINCE…… TERRA… DON’T YOU FORGET THAT…. I AM DRAGON PRINECE DRACO…. ONE AND ONLY SON OF OUR LATE KING LADON BLACK AND QUEEN CASSANDRA…. YOU AND PETRO ARE MY DRAGON PEOPLE…. AND…… YOU CAN’T TELL ME WHAT TO DO….” I growled back

Draco muttered. I opened my mouth to say something, but the words wouldn't come out. “Zara, I don't see Jamie and Theon,” Lia whispered, trembling, and I glanced up to meet Draco's gaze, mustering a little courage that I didn't know I have. “Draco, where are my men? Jamie and Theon." Draco chuckled. “I thought you'd never ask. Theon is right here,” he announced, raising a human head, with blood trickling from it.

Every drone, every camera, every soldier was a witness to a war that had no mercy, no end, and no choice for failure. Bianca pressed herself against the final wall, hearing the faint hum of electricity and distant voices. She whispered into her comm, voice low and steady: “The game begins… and only one will rise from the embers.” Above her, Ash’s throne room was lit in molten fire, her gaze piercing the darkness like a blade. The daughter had entered her domain and the mother of war would not falter. The first sparks of confrontation leapt through the shadows. And the world waited.