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He was handsome and Amelia could not deny that fact. "I am Kendrix. We finally meet again after so many years" He said, a sly grin on his face. "I do not know you and what do you want to do with me? How do you even know me?" She asked, holding the bars as she came closer. "Why won't i know the legendary phoenix? Sent to defeat the Winter King?" "I do not understand what you are saying" "My concern is not about you understanding because i never want you to understand. I cannot wait to pluck your feathers and take your powers away from you. As you can see, i am quite hungry for power"

Jordan gasped. "I don't want to hear his name coming from your mouth," I scoff and grit my teeth, squeezing her neck. "Care? What an odd thing to say coming from that filthy mouth of an Order. You people make me sick thinking you cared. You are following some fake prophet, and for what? Salvation? Eva is nothing but a witch in disguise. She doesn't care about you. All she wants is power. "P...please..." April wheezes as she begs for her life.

For now, I will only leave it to my mother’s imagination unless she asks me. We flew over the waters of Nympha and hours later finally saw more land. It had a mountain and a jungle of trees, plants, and flowers. Among the mountain was ivy hanging like a curtain over the entrance of the portal to Aiden. Dax, Xipher’s Dregon folded his wings to fit through the portal and glided through. My and mom’s dregon did the same, and out on the other side; the wings began to beat the air again.

Chapter 42: BURN EVERYTHING TO THE GROUND Xander – Crescent Moon Pack, Arena The arena stretched before me like a vast, jagged wound in the earth, its dark stones standing in stark contrast to the pale light of dawn that began to seep over the horizon. This was no ordinary battleground—it was a place of finality, where destinies were forged in blood and pain. The air felt suffocating, charged with the weight of countless lives that had been decided in this very space. Each breath I took tasted like dust and anticipation, a sharp reminder that today, everything would change.

None of them noticed Adir skin peeling,none heard his screams,none saw his clothes ripped apart,none saw the mist going through every corner of his body perhaps if they'd glanced at him none of what might come ahead might happen but by the time they knew, by the time Castus decided to disappear with Adir it was too late,the appolos pour forth snarling and ready to kill anyone. Ady and Castus eyes grew wide looking at Adir ,he'd changed,his body had given way to another,the mist twirled inside him turning his skin to a dark color,his veins popped out,his skin peel more and all of a sudden something cracked,Adir skin gave way at the back,it tore open almost by force blood spill out and dried u

Jidana and kariya left their hut and went outside and sat in the sand. She then told Kariya to close his eyes as she did the same. She then held up the Wing Regalia and began to recite a poem; “show us the winds, give us the power to soar above all, show us the path, show us the road we must lightly tread show us the Wing Road.” Said Jidana and the Wing Regalia released a cool blast of wind. The cool breeze washed over them as they opened their eyes. They were no longer sitting in the sand, they weren’t even in Xanner anymore, instead they were in space standing on a stream of winding air.

Heat radiated from it like an open furnace, and before I could blink, the forest was gone again. This time, I landed on stone, cracked, ancient, slick with blood that wasn’t mine. The air was heavy, suffocating, echoing with distant screams. Great. “Trial of Strength,” I muttered. “Because the last one wasn’t traumatic enough.” The ground shook and chains rattled and then I saw them. Four figures stepped out from the smoke. Dax. Riven. Zaiden. Zyran. My heart stuttered. “Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me.”

I took three deep breaths and flung the door open. What was right before my eyes made my stomach churn. He was on his couch, thrusting into another lady so loudly and intensely, that they didn't even notice my presence,not until my bag left my grip and fell to the ground. "Shit! What the fuck are you doing here, Zina?" Xaden furrowed his brows in anger as he pulled out, a few drops of sperm littering the floor as he zipped up. The other lady groaned in pleasure, leaving no doubt about how much she had enjoyed it.

~~Maya~~ “Look at this mess,” he muttered, voice low and dark. His thumbs dug into the soft flesh of my inner thighs hard enough to leave bruises. “You were walking about paying me for the night like that meant shit.” He licked his lips. “Meanwhile your cunt’s already crying for me.” I yanked at the cuffs. The metal but deeper into my wrists and the helplessness I felt at that moment only made the ache between my legs worse. He leaned in closer enough that I felt his breath ghosted over my soaked folds and I whimpered, watching his head between my thighs.

Chapter 18 - The signs are there Mikhail I can hear the boys stirring in the other room as the day begins. It’s Saturday, but my thoughts are centered on the events of the night before. After talking to Alex last night, I went back to my room, feeling even more conflicted. My wings kept stirring restlessly, and my eyes wouldn’t stop glowing. It’s as if my body didn’t want to deny its claim to Nevaeh. I tried to relax, but my body wouldn’t let me. Even the thought of rejecting Nevaeh makes my mouth burn with acid. After a few restless hours, I realize that sleep is not an option. Seeing no other recourse, I unfurl my wings and let them flutter around me. Eventually, my wings grow tired, and t