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’ I ask Leander through the mind link. Valsurus slams a rogue with his shoulder. ‘I don’t know, Lorcan, it’s as if they’re multiplying!’ My warriors rush through the trees, killing rogues as they go. This is not the average rogue fight; this is a war! We fight for what seems like hours. With my family and warriors by our side, we subdue and kill most of the rouges. At the same time, others run for their lives. Harper helps some of the others take our injured to the infirmary. I’m thankful that we didn’t lose anyone, but how we didn’t, I’ll never know.

Liam may have thought he had the upper hand, but he had underestimated the strength of our unity and our unwavering spirit. Taking a deep breath, I rose from the grass, a renewed fire burning in my eyes. Liam’s threats only strengthened my resolve, fueling my determination to emerge victorious. The path ahead would be treacherous, but I would navigate it with unwavering courage. With my mind focused and my heart filled with determination, I stood tall, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. The battle raged on, and the fate of Athens Kingdom hung in the balance. But I was prepared.

His eyes blazed with a fierce resolve, and with a primal roar, he lunged into the heart of the enemy. With each blow, Kai's strength seemed to multiply. He fought with the ferocity of a cornered beast, his every move fueled by a deep love for his clan. The enemy, taken aback by his unexpected resilience, began to falter. Hael, sensing the shift in momentum, seized the opportunity. He rallied the remaining Gaia warriors, their spirits rekindled by Kai's unwavering display of courage. Together, they launched a counterattack, their combined forces driving back the Wolfsbane and Silverbacks.

Tristan murmured. "What is Phase Four?" Tristan watched the ocean churn. "Phase Four," he said darkly, "is figuring out how to kill a ghost without killing the woman inside." He squeezed her hand. "And teaching you how to act like a General. Because the revolution just started." End of Chapter 24

Chapter 37 • • • • • • • • • • The clash between Levi and Sangre's man intensified, his movements blurring together in a symphony of power and agility. The sound of fists meeting flesh reverberated through the clearing, accompanied by grunts of exertion and the occasional cry of pain. The air crackled with an electric energy, a testament to the intensity of their battle. Levi's mind focused solely on his opponent, his instincts guiding his every move. He danced on the edge of exhaustion, his body pushed to its limits. Yet, he fought on, drawing strength from the bonds of camaraderie and the shared purpose of their mission.

She stood on her tiptoes one last time to try to reach the book—as if by sheer force of will, she’d grow three more inches in the process—when a voice said, “Let me get that for you.” A man’s arm reached over her head and plucked the book from the shelf. Turning, Lucy was about to thank the Good Samaritan when she came face-to-face with Hayden Masterson himself. Hayden. Masterson. Standing in front of her with a book titled Seducing His Wicked Virgin. He looked as good as he had a year ago when Lucy had met him briefly: his hair fell over his forehead at the perfect angle to amplify his eyes, and his jaw seemed like it was cut from marble. When he smiled, it was like getting hit in the chest

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They smelt like wolves, warriors, strong and trained. I looked at Ajani and shook my head, this was not good. I then cast my eyes towards the Omega who was shaking and the Rogue who was breathing deeply. Instincts took over me and I twirled the sword in my hand, getting used to its weight and balance. It was every man for themselves. Twelve trained warriors against four Gladiator slaves.

With the single hit of her staff on the floors, everything speedily lost colour as sight ran across, capturing the floors and the sides of the road. Suddenly, a foot landed with a strong weight which cracked the floors. The feet were adorned in shoe clothing. The discoloration of items and properties stopped just where the feet landed. Sight slowly goes up to catch a glimpse of who it was. And as seen, John once more was returned. Source : Born By Power Book Number : Book 4 Book Name : Greek Wars Chapter : Chapter Unknown