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The boutique's washroom was open to all genders, so anyone could enter the washroom at any time. Kevin and I could hear Violet proclaiming loudly in a haughty tone, "I just wanted Daniel to kill Michelle off in order to appease him. Who would've thought that Michelle was that pathetic? Kevin never loved her at all! He still loves me the most at the end of the day! That's why Daniel had to kidnap me once again. "I feel that I've wasted my breath in describing how much Kevin loved Michelle to Daniel back then. What a shame." Upon hearing Violet's explanation, Kevin turned on his heel and returned to the wedding boutique.

My cloud was broken when a strong, smooth voice commanded, "Stop!" My eyes flit open and my heart stutters. My God, did I mess up? London stares at the both of us, an unreadable expression on his face. I messed up, didn't I? "What's the matter?" Jackie sasses, a brow raised in his direction. "I don't need to hear anymore," he replied with a shrug, "You both made the cut." "That means?" I ask unsurely, narrowing my eyes. It means you're both in," he answered with a small smile, "Welcome to Crash Course Rebellion."

Mitchell had encouraged her to keep: "Lily had her nine-month checkup today. Dr. Kumar said we're both doing great. I cried in her office like an idiot, but they were good tears. Grateful tears. I look at pictures of myself from a year ago—pregnant, scared, living in that motel room—and I barely recognize that girl. She was so broken. So convinced she was worthless because one man said she was. I'm not that girl anymore. I'm Lily's mother. I'm a social media coordinator working on my certification. I'm someone who pays her bills and keeps a tiny human alive. I'm stronger than I ever thought possible.

It hit harder than the first. I couldn't take it anymore. I slipped out of the class and went straight to the library. My chest felt heavy. I slumped into a corner and let it all out. Tears poured freely. I didn’t even care who saw me. “Crying doesn’t suit Queen Olivia of the Most High,” a voice teased from the aisle. It was Davis. Still wiping my face, I said, “Neither does poking into other people’s business suit you.” I stood up. “Are you everywhere?”

My body is not my own, it sinks into the ground as life bleeds from me. “Mom!” Lilith screams. I’m sorry, sweet girl. You deserved a better mother. The final crack splits the dome from top to bottom. Light explodes inward. The barrier shatters. Magic slams through us in a violent shockwave. Elira staggers back, her mind reeling—not from the impact, but from realization dawning in horrifying clarity. Wolves pour into the battlefield. I close my eyes against the vibrations of pounding feet.

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He shouts out. “Good luck with that.” I shout back, just as they begin attacking my aura. I hold my aura, but I know it can’t hold it forever. There are at least 50 soldiers and they are attacking my aura from all sides, using magic to break it down. As I fight against them, I see Tialha moving her hands around. I’m guessing she’s pulling on her element, but I don’t know what it is. One of Lorelai’s soldiers breaks through my aura and Dominic immediately moves to attack him, taking him out quickly. At the same time, water begins pouring over the top of the ravine.

Cover courtesy of eroticdarkfantasy.art on I*******m. ********** This is a particularly dark erotica with horror elements. Please read with caution. ********** A wave of power coursed over me and I suddenly wanted to curl into a ball. His fury was like being caught in a whirlwind. I felt like I couldn't breathe. He shoved me back against a tree and caught my chin. "You think you're a clever girl but let me be very clear. You open this pretty mouth of yours..." He trailed a thumb roughly over my lips. Dragging over the bottom one. "Not only will I have you thrown in WitchFall, but everyone you care about."

That one act of absolute selfishness drove Yure Danko to the depths of my hit list, right below cockroaches and mosquitoes. I stretched myself thin to protect the werewolves, but I did it. Threw everything I had into it while Shaylee shook and shook. And shook. The crisp winter air finally stopped her, as my shivering broke our concentration. When I released the shields around the others and pulled back to my own personal space, I found myself standing in an open channel, the church a pile of rubble around me. I had no doubt the palace behind us suffered terrible damage as well, but that wasn't my problem.

'Screw it, it's just sugar right. She grabbed the bag and downed it all in one go. Some fell down her chin and unto her laptop and the powder shimmered once more. Trix swallowed the powder and blinked as her head began to spin. She suddenly lost consciousness and her slammed into the keyboard, writing a series of incoherent words. The bushes outside her window trembled and a pair of feline eyes peered through. *DO DRUGS AND NO UNDERAGE DRINKING. APOLOGIES TO ANY OFFENCE CAUSED WITH THE READING OF THIS CHAPTER.*