Their Human Mate Stella
The child in my womb seems disturbed by my excessive use of power, which is undeniably draining.
In the distance, I hear the sounds of groans, grunts, and cries of battle. A feeling of unease washes over me as my skin crawls. Struggling to stand with the support of the tree bark, I glance around, trying not to stumble. Suddenly, I hear the snap of a twig behind me. Turning, I see Mia already directing her magic at me. Before I can react, I realize the magic is about to strike. In a blink, a figure's hands grip my waist, pulling me out of the way. The magic hits the tree trunk and explodes, the impact blinding me momentarily. A low groan comes from beneath, and I blink to see Damon lying unde