The Triplet's Bullied Mate
Only the burning need to protect my mates, to end his vile existence, mattered.
I howled—a sound that shook the very foundations of the earth, a primal roar that resonated with the ancient power of the forest. And as the sound ripped from my transformed throat, flames erupted from my mouth, a torrent of violet-blue Witchfire that swallowed his sputtering magic whole, consuming his dark fire, his desperate attempts at self-defense.
The Triplets, battered and bruised, shielded their eyes from the blinding conflagration, even as they stared, awestruck, at the terrifying, magnificent creature that was their mate.
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