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Soraya's Pov Mira walked over to a bookshelf and pulled out an old leather book that looked like it might fall apart if you touched it wrong. She brought it back to the table and opened it carefully, the pages were yellow and covered in handwriting that was so faded I could barely read it. "This book contains everything I know about blood seals" Mira said. "I'm going to lend it to you so you can study it and understand what you're dealing with. But you must promise to return it when you're done. Books like this are rare and valuable."

Lydia pulled him to safety. Myra rose again. Bloodied. Laughing. "You can't kill me, girl. I'll win this war." "Then I'll end it." We clashed again. Outside, the fortress walls cracked. Magic pulsed like a heartbeat. Wolves from our occupying the upper towers. I had children who were glowing like gods in miniature. And I was a tiring. Myra struck deep. A blade into my side. I gasped. Stumbled. She raised her weapon again. "Goodbye, Luna."

LUNAR EASTERN FOREST: Ayanna's Heart clenched as she watch the duo's through her mirror Make out. As tears rush down her eye,She quickly wave them off with her Magic And the mirror became normal. still in her previous position, She stare at herself not wanting to Believe that those tears in her eyes is really hers... like why the heck was she crying. Why does it seems like she's being stabbed. why did her blood rushed at the scene. why did she felt betrayed.

I lowered my hands and blinked—once. The blackness did not fade from my eyes. I turned slowly, letting the moment settle into the bones of those who bore witness. They would remember this. The soundless massacre. The smell of magic scorched by fire and corruption. The silence broke—by a scream. “No!” Mira’s voice cracked through the air like lightning. She sprinted toward one of the warriors—Toma, barely more than a boy—his body unmoving in the grass, burnt from the dark pulse I’d unleashed.

I closed my eyes and the memories of that night played back in my mind like I was in a cinema but the difference was that I was watching my life on a screen. It was on a Tuesday morning and I had just finished scrubbing Gerald's bathroom floor when he walked in with his mistress. He tapped her ass and she giggled in response. I looked away and quickly made steps to walk out when he called me. “Mira”. My heartbeat was loud enough for the whole world to hear. I was scared for my life. His voice was terrifying for me,it was my biggest nightmare.

Brynn rubs the back of her neck. I offer her an encouraging smile. “I’m sure my room isn’t far from yours.” To answer, Madame Aldine begins walking again. “This way.” After shooting Brynn one more encouraging look, I follow Madame Aldine down the hallway across the landing. A tapestry stretches across a good half of the wall, its vibrant colors telling a story about a battle involving dragons, werewolves, and… I get closer. A man holds a woman in a gown in one arm, her eyes closed and her hand pressed to her forehead in distress. He leans in close, his teeth razor sharp.

With a determined stride, he closed the distance between himself and Mira, his mind ablaze with a singular purpose: to extinguish the source of his mounting frustration and reclaim control over his shattered designs. Kade, ever vigilant, sensed Ragnor's lethal intent. Reacting swiftly, he intercepted Ragnor's advance, interposing himself between the seething warlord and the unsuspecting Mira. In a swift, decisive motion, Kade's blade found its mark, piercing Mira's defenses with a merciless precision. The shock on Mira's face was palpable as the realization of her mortal wound sank in. Her hands, conduits of elemental power that had commanded fire and water to aid her people, faltered and fe

All the light in his golden eyes was fading. “AUGUST! WAKE UP! DON’T DIE! DON’T DIE! PLEASE, GODDESS, DON’T LET HIM DIE! I’M NOT RIGHT WITHOUT HIM! YOU KNOW I CAN’T FUNCTION PROPERLY WITHOUT HIM!” I shouted, pounding on the mirror until my head started to bleed as the mirror cracked and shattered into shards, still showing the image of August dying like a puzzle that drove me mad.

Heath smiled soothingly, but Miriam knew she would be eaten whole tonight. Note: Do you want to see the visuals of this story? Follow our Ins-tagramm account: @sagastories.id. By the way, this story is available as a comic/w*****n. Just look for the same title "The Alpha's Replacement Bride" on W e b t o on app.

Rick mutters. Before anyone could say anything there was this goddess awful sound of something falling. And then suddenly before our eyes was Miranda and Daniel. Both of them full of blood. Rick is the first to reach Miranda, “I am okay, Rick, I am okay,” she says as she passes out. This is normal, I remind myself. Whenever she uses her powers, she needs Rick to help bring her back.