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Chapter 2️⃣ ❤️ A Lie in the Dark ❤️ Lynn let out a slow, tired sigh that made the golden crown on her head seem heavier than it looked. She leaned forward a little on the throne, her calm eyes sweeping across the room full of tense, frightened clan leaders, each one pretending not to glance at the black scorch where the goblin chief’s body still smoked.

And in a voice as old as the stars, she said: > “Then choose, flamechild. Sit the throne—or watch your twin take your place.” --- Silence. Theron trembled. Selene felt her heart split. And then— He turned. And walked away from the throne. “No,” he said. The realm trembled. The Queen laughed—once. And vanished in fire. --- The throne cracked. The girl disappeared like smoke. The realm pulsed once—twice— And began to collapse. --- Kael grabbed Selene’s hand. “Go!” They ran—Elira holding Theron’s hand, Rowan and Naeria shielding them with bursts of raw magic as the mirror realm crumbled behind them.

Malachai tried to counter it, his hands glowing blue, but the barrier swallowed his spell whole. The light surged again — and then it wasn’t just light. Memories poured through me. My mother’s face. The Forbidden Library. Blood on the stone. The Council kneeling. A voice — hers, distant but clear. “If they bind you, remember the words I sealed within the throne.” I gasped, the words bursting out of me without thought. “Blood commands, but love binds.” The light exploded. The entire chamber shook. The force shattered the invisible barrier and threw the Council to their knees. Magnus fell back a step, shielding his face. The light poured from my hands, from the cracks in the throne, from the a

No writing, no instructions, just empty parchment. Disappointment crashed over me until I noticed something. In the moonlight filtering through my window, faint silver letters began to appear on the first page, glowing with the same light as my pendant. To my dearest Aria, If you’re reading this, then I am gone, and the time has come for you to know the truth. You are not broken, my sweet girl. You are powerful beyond measure. You are the last surviving heir of the Silvermoon Royal Bloodline. The curse I placed on you was born of love and desperation. I knew they would come for us. I knew we couldn’t escape. So I made you invisible, made you appear so worthless that no one would see the thre

Sunday arrived with actual sunlight, which felt like poor timing. The island looked different in it, the black sand beach below the cliffs turned bronze, the stone walls of the academy lost their severity, the Atlantic shifted from its usual grey-green threat into something almost forgiving. Nora stood at the window of the east common room with her second coffee and looked at all of it and thought about Monday morning and an unstaffed academic wing and a manuscript sitting in a restricted section with thirty hours left before it disappeared into a High Court archive forever.

It was the exact, terrifying realization of the Non-Proliferation Edict: a localized void where the geography, the packs, and the lineages were forcibly reset to zero. ​As they fell through the blinding white vacuum, the cold weight of the abyss tried to tear the silver vial from Elara’s left hand. ​The violet-gold sovereign blood inside the glass was screaming, its ancient energy reacting violently against the neutral fluid Garrett had unleashed. The skin across her fingers began to blister, the intense friction of the white ink attempting to bleach the royal golden fire right out of her veins. She was losing her grip. Her newly awakened sovereign wings, which had carried her down the verti

“That ends now.” She pointed to a northern ruin “The next god doesn’t rise from ash. It rises from glass.” Theron frowned. “And how do you know that?” Liora looked at her wrist, The mark shimmered again, And in her mind seven thrones flickered. Only one remained lit The Glass Crown. Suddenly A scout burst through the doors. “Report from Blackpine!” he gasped. “They’re under attack from within.” “By who?” Auren asked. The scout trembled. “By a woman with Kael’s eyes.”

Today, they took this walk together, and to her, the thrones awaiting them at the end were not half as important as the man next to her. Yes, the thrones. Once different like day and night, one black, one gold, they were now a matching pair. Nathaniel had made himself clear in this regard: Katherine's throne had to be just as big as his own and of similar form. Yet the craftsman had taken his freedom on the material, surprising everyone. Beside the obsidian throne with the sharp black icicles on top, stood a throne out of glass. Minuscle diamonds, inlaid in the lean, fractured the sunlight that shone through the windows on the left and filled the whole, formerly dark hall with sparkles of li

The thing weighed nearly twenty pounds, and the old injury in my arm was already throbbing again. Just six steps away from the main table, Anrina suddenly stretched out one foot and hooked it against my ankle. I fell forward instantly. The champagne tower crashed to the ground with a deafening explosion. Glass shattered everywhere. I slammed hard into the sea of razor-sharp shards. Pieces of glass pierced my palms, my forearms, my knees. Leon rushed over immediately. He grabbed the screaming Anrina first and pulled her tightly into his arms before finally lowering his gaze to me, covered in blood on the floor.

I am trying not to return to the apartment and find them together. “Do we know how Mathius’s meeting went yesterday?” Emmy asks. “From what Dylan told me, it went well. I guess the woman, Nayleen, that he met with was incredibly helpful.” Sapphire answers. So that is the woman's name. Damn, even her name is beautiful as she is. Once again, the apartment is dark, or that is what I thought. Someone left the dimmer light on, making the living room look like something out of a romance novel that Sapphire reads. She is into those fantasy/paranormal romance stories. Has Dylan caught her reading them? Giant hands grab my hips as I touch the switch to turn it off. I scream as I am pulled ba