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she whispered, her voice filled with determination. As they stood in the darkness, the illusion began to fade, revealing the glade once more. The trio stood together, their eyes filled with relief and gratitude. They had passed the first trial, their bond stronger than ever. The second challenge was a test of love. Lirael conjured an illusion of a beautiful meadow, filled with flowers and the scent of summer. The trio found themselves standing in the meadow, their hearts filled with longing. Xienma's eyes met Xavier's, and in that moment, they knew that their love for one another was stronger than any illusion.

The rogues were reduced to a pile of dust, and before Ithra could focus on Shilhi, she beat her to it and sent her down with a bout of dark light. Shilhi laughed, seeming powerful. “Stupid, stupid girl.” She tutted, sending another powerful bout of power towards Ithra, causing her to fall. “Did you think you can kill me?” She approached her and caught her by the hair. “You just made me a lot more stronger than you are, bitch!” Ithra was thrown to the floor by a furious Shilhi, who immediately conjured a circle similar to mine, caging Ithra inside. “That should hold you.” She muttered and faced the open ground.

***High Mature content (MFM)*** (This chapter also has a three person sex scene and homosexuality. If you don't like either, you're free to skip this chapter. Thank you) Illyria's POV Looking at them kiss turned me on. I was stroking their cheeks when they suddenly pulled away. They were both shocked and couldn't look at each other in the face as they blushed. “Don’t be shy, you two. Come on,” I said, pulling them towards my bedroom. I forgot about my ache and my exhaustion, when all I could think about was having fun with them again.

She stood tall, bare skin glowing faintly in the moonlight, hair tangled and eyes alight with feral fire. Helena followed suit, shifting back in a grunt of effort, collapsing to her knees. Ilia stepped forward. Her voice rang across the arena. "I claim victory." She reached down, her fingers hovering just above Helena’s chest. Closing her eyes, Ilia let her magic stir—not with fury, but with clarity. A pulse of glowing energy lit her palm as she reached into Helena’s spirit, past the body and bone, into the tether that bound her to the Hollow. Helena gasped, jerking as if burned. Her body arched, but Ilia held her steady, unmoved.

He needed this connection, this proof that he wasn’t alone in this hollow victory. For Elira, his touch was a conflict. Her wolf instinct stirred, a primal rejection of the wolf-hunter’s skin against hers. It felt like a low burn. But for once, she consciously quieted the instinct. For this single, raw moment, she would share this burden with him. They could stand together. “What a lovely picture.” The spell shattered. Princess Ilyana’s voice was like dropped glass. Elira pulled her hand away, the moment lost.

He only noticed that he had gotten too close when he felt the echo of their laughter vibrate. “That’s enough,” a deeper voice warned them. It was Nathan, Julia’s oldest. He was only a couple years younger than August. “But it’s true! You were supposed to be the one with Papa on his business trips, not him!” Isla shrilled. “Yeah! You are a real Hanley and that bastard should know his place,” the other added.

Shame surges through Ilya's nerves as he stares at the floor instead of the woman's face while Valen stares at her with a smirk, clearly unbothered. “I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do for you two anymore. Your souls have been tangled permanently; even death will not do you part.” Ilya's eyes go wide. He knows he said he does not believe in this shit, but that does not stop the sudden feeling of fear twisting in his stomach. What have they done?

Novel: Soul Shard Captor [BL Version] Series: World & Soul Bureau Series Author: Lucy Pan Dora Started serializing on: 27th of June, 2020 On Goodnovel since: 6th of October, 2020 === LINKS === Support the author: ko-fi.com/lucypandora Author website: lucypandora.com Discord: lucypandora.com/discord === RELEASE RATE === 🔹 new chapter every day at a random time

“You thought you could defy me?” He lunged. Kael leapt, intercepting him mid-strike. They crashed to the ground, locked in brutal combat. Ilara and I stood side by side, facing the god’s unraveling form, Damon’s fury, the end of everything. “I have a plan,” I whispered. Ilara’s laugh was bitter. “You always do.” I smiled, bloody and defiant. “You’re going to hate it.” “I already do.” We moved. Ilara plunged her blade into the god’s core, where the shadows bled brightest.

He said smiling to himself. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In Clara's room, Clara left Iliana to rest and suddenly the curtains started shaking vigorously as a powerful wind gushed into the bedroom. The wind surrounded Iliana's little body and suddenly two beings appeared beside her. One dropped his hand on her forehead as the other chanted some inaudible words. Iliana squirmed in her sleep but before she could wake up, the room was back to normal and Clara rushed inside. "Iliana, are you okay? It seemed like I heard noise coming from here." She said as she rushed to touch her forehead.