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But you stayed because you chose me, That’s what sisters are for. Not by blood, but by the Pact, By the winter and the sun. By the way we face the world, And never turn to run. You’re my truest kind of family, The fiercest, gentlest friend. The sister I was meant to find, And keep until the end. When I forget how brave I am, You remind me who I’ve been. Not with thunder or with shouting, Just the strength beneath your skin. Some spirits walk in harmony, Some run side by side.

She declares in a confident manner. At the same time, a new voice rang out. “If I were you I wouldn’t underestimate my sister.” Jonathan walks onto the training grounds. “And why is that?” The bulky warrior asked. “You’ll find out if you spar with her.” Jonthan says with pride in his voice. “Ok, if you’re sure.” “Oh, I am sure. You will not last a minute fighting her.” “Son, you sure about this?” John asked concerned for his daughter. “Just watch dad.” He says. They take their stance in front of one another and with the sound of the bell they begin. Analina dodges all his attacks and finds an opening to the right side of his ribcage and strikes. The warrior catching his breath says.

I squeezed Roman's hand tighter, my heart racing. Chloe hesitated for a second, then stepped inside. She walked over to where we stood. "Hi, sis," she said, her voice a little shaky. She extended her hand, like we were old friends. I stared at her hand, hanging there in the air. I didn't move. Didn't take it. The betrayal burned in my chest, fresh all over again. Chloe pulled her hand back, awkwardly. "You're still mad, huh?"

Friends became foes, traps became tools, and the real fight—the fight that would decide everything had commenced. If you'd like, I can finish Chapter 34, where the battle gets more intense, secrets are revealed, and the first major twist about Cassandra's ultimate plan is published.

Caelum stepped aside, smirking like a man who had just unveiled his greatest trick. And Callista my sister, my blood smiled back at me like a stranger. --- Saphira finally faces Caelum head-on in a brutal battle, only for the confrontation to twist when her sister Callista whom she believed dead appears alive, standing with the enemy.

Nyx's POV When Kieran left, I was able to easily focus on what I was reading. I made sure my mind was focused, and I read voraciously. I had one of the omegas make me pancakes, and reading was easier with food. I changed positions quite a lot of times, but I kept reading. A particular battle that never ended caught my eyes. The battle of the Sea goddesses and the Moon goddess. 'The Battle That Never Ended' was the title.

Family? A cold smile curved my lips, carrying undisguised mockery. Those so-called "family members"—the "husband" who calculated my worth and plotted my child's future, my biased parents, and that sister who constantly coveted everything I had while threatening me with her illegitimate child—at this moment, they were my most dangerous enemies. "No." My voice was as calm as a frozen lake, but the words carried bone-chilling coldness. "I have no family." The doctor looked at me deeply, his eyes showing pity, confusion, and finally settling into professional resignation. He said no more, nodding to the nurse: "Prepare to move to the operating room."

Veronica was severely burned, and in her desperation, she took James down with her. By the time everything was over, Monica and I had already moved on to our next destination. The view ahead was even better.

That memory now cracked open inside me, sharp and painful. I walked away from my parents and tried calling her again. I can’t sit here and believe that my sister and my mate would betray me like this. The phone rang but there was no response. Then I called again and again. She finally picked up on the third ring. “Tell me this isn’t true,” I said, my voice barely steady. A soft sob came through first. “Nyra… I’m so sorry.” “Arabella, please come home. The wedding is tonight. Everyone is waiting. The Alpha—”

She looked at the heart in her hand, then at the three of us. “The Trinity has arrived,” Selene smiled. “The Fire, the Shadow, and the Light. The Sisters have been waiting a long time to see which of you will be the first to break.” From the shadows of the bone-valley, three more figures emerged. They were tall, elegant women with skin made of stars and hair made of night. The Sisters of the Void. The fourth season had moved from the tundra to the temple. And the price of the dawn was about to be paid in full.