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Whoever marked the stone was an expert. Severus raised his other to his mouth and gently pierced his skin with his fangs. A few drops of blood leaked out, and he wiped his hand on the carving of his mouth, spreading it over the stone lips. In response, the mouth opened, and a section of stone blinked out of existence. Severus pulled Sidia into the room and the stone reappeared behind them. She tried to control her breathing as she realized there was absolutely no way out.

“We can’t make it vanish, but we can weaken its signal. Do you trust me enough to give it to me for five minutes?” The air thickened between us. That invisible thread still binding us—because of my spell—tightened. And the stone tugged on her too. Slowly—very slowly—she extended her hand. The stone pulsed like a heart beating too hard. It burned against my skin—hot enough to blister a human. But not me. The demon inside me sighed with satisfaction. “Careful,” Sadira breathed. “If you push it too far—” “I won’t,” I cut in.

she whispered, the word carrying on the breathless air. Dante rose, his movements slow, deliberate. He lifted the chain, and as he did, the stone began to glow—a soft, silver luminescence that pulsed in time with Luna's heartbeat. He reached for her left hand, turning it palm up, and pressed the stone to the sensitive skin of her inner wrist.

I pressed my fingertips against it finally, my breath catching in relief. “Eros,” I whispered, closing my eyes. “Please. I need you. I can’t do this alone..” The stone pulsed weakly beneath my touch. Once, then twice and then it flickered out. “No, no, no!” My voice cracked. “What was going on?” I focused, gathering every ounce of willpower left inside me. I poured it into the stone, the way he’d taught me, focusing on him, on his name, his face, his scent.

Blue-silver with threads of red-gold woven through it. Pulsing slowly. Like breathing. Luna stopped. Looked down at her feet. The ground beneath them was stone. Not natural stone. *Carved* stone. She knelt slowly. Brushed away the layer of soil and fallen leaves. Beneath— *Runes.* Intricate. Deeply cut. Filled with a light that came from within the stone rather than reflecting anything external. Luna touched one. The demon blood *surged.* And the Moonblood answered.

Not only is his voice annoying, but the words that come out of that sensuous mouth of his are equally irritating. "Fine. Keep your eyes closed, take a breath, and concentrate," he instructs, resuming his serious voice. As per his early teachings, I allow all the thoughts to slowly ebb from my mind. It's important to think of nothing until I can connect to the magic that is apparently dwelling deep within me, wary of coming out. "Can you feel it?" he asks gently. "Feel what?" "The pull between us. The rarity of being a Demon creates a strong bond that cannot be broken. Wherever you are in the world, you can rely on your senses to bring you to a Demon," he tells me slowly.

It was obvious! The current Meat Bun must be in great pain! Its claws were constantly scratching the ground, and there were even blood stains on its claws. At the same time! It closed its eyes tightly, its face full of pain, and its body was shaking wildly. "If I'm not mistaken, any demonic beast's evolution requires a lot of energy supply!" "For example, Primordial Stones, elixirs, and rare treasures!" Nine Netherbird answered with absolute certainty. Hearing its words, Zephyr Khan didn't dare to hesitate and quickly took out a pile of treasures from the Loot ring.

Her face turn complete red and breathe started getting slow. Her Eyes roll back and a lone tear escape from her eyes directly fall on her pendant making the blue stone shine. She gave up and just when she was about to black out the monster was pushed by a heavy force. She stumble back few steps before falling on the ground with a thud , wrapping her hands around her neck she started taking big gulps of air filling her lungs. Her chest going up and down fastly. Finally after few seconds, gathering her strength back she open her eyes meeting with the dark blue ones same as her pendant, looking at her in worry.

Ariesta asked. "As long as it takes." Ariesta leaned her slender body against the black stone wall. She needed to pray. And calm down for a while. And more importantly, escape Sebastian's stifling gaze for a moment. Then what followed was silence. They stared at the flower garden and lost in their own thoughts.

Aleah whispered, her voice breaking entirely as she looked at him, her eyes pleading for reassurance. Hunter’s gaze softened despite the fire burning inside him. He reached out, cupping her face with both hands, his thumbs gently brushing away the tears spilling down her cheeks. "Listen to me," he said, his tone low and steady, yet filled with determination. "I’m the Demon Alpha, right? You know I’ll get them out—I’ll save them, Aleah. I swear." He held her gaze firmly, pouring every ounce of strength he had into his words—not just for her, but to steady himself, too. Fear clawed at him, but he couldn’t let it show. His family was in danger, and nothing mattered more than bringing them back