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Then he gave a slow nod to his men. He looked at Sergio with unbridled hatred. "This isn't over, not by a long short. I will be back to claim what is mine." One by one, they backed off. Fading into smoke. Into retreat. ************************************************** The silence that followed was deafening. Rosana stood alone in the center of the destroyed hallway, her dress streaked with soot and blood. A shard of broken mirror leaned against the wall nearby, reflecting pieces of her—sharp, splintered, unrecognizable.

A little bit of fun will not hurt as they celebrate the rise of their future protectors, they believe. The sparkling eyes of the champion roamed the arena in search for someone dear to her, but failed to. But before she give in to her dismay, she quickly turned to face another person she owe so much to. Her adopted aunt, the Queen Regent, the Witch on the throne. They exchanged gazes and smiles, without the crowd realizing the connection between them. Anne went by the name she enlisted herself with, concealing her real identity. And having understood her strong will to be one of the Paladins, Serina supported her by hiring someone to disguise as the Princess and sit beside her.

His hair was a shade lighter than the woman’s and Theron’s, while his high cheekbones also emphasised his ghost like skin. "Mother, Father, may I introduce my betrothed. Corisande of the Crypt Clan." Theron announced grandly. As they turned their attention to me, all I could think was, by Nicneven, the Royal Clan really love the colour silver.

“The ceremony will be held. He would get mated but not to Hazel. He is getting mated to the daughter of Alpha Steve, Stephanie.” “What do you mean?” She looked at her husband, then at her son, then at her husband again. “Hazel is his mate” “No, she is not. She is not his mate.” Seven watched on as his parents debated. His heart was heavy. He could not imagine what was going to happen. Was it worth it? Just for his father’s love and approval for the throne, he had to lose his lover and from the look of things, was he going to lose his mother again?

The glass windows of the castle broke. "Ugh!" Blue grunted as he created a barrier around them while Nymphos created a barrier around him, Mythos and Lucas. Nyx created a barrier around himself. "Hail!" Sybb called. "Reyan!" Laggas called as the wind blew stronger. Kulv covered me while Mahi covered Iero and Skye covered Hierro. "Damn it!" Skye cursed when the wind was sucked inside the throne room. The wind surrounded Reyan and Hail as they floated down the floor.

His Highness had sent word to him a few days ago that he'd be arriving in a week's time to gather the academy's best as well as strongest fighters. "Yes, we'll take them based on ranking but make it quick, I can't stay here for long." Dane nodded in understanding before leaving the room to tell one of his subordinates to get started on the announcement to the students. When Dane left the room, Lucian turned to Llewellyn and spoke, "More and more people are starting to believe the throne has been corrupted." "If anyone outside the people who already know, should find out about her being the successor," Llewellyn glanced at Katherine briefly before continuing, "Not only will they refuse to be

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Nothing could compare to its beauty; it was a masterpiece, its crimson surface shimmering like blood in the sunlight pouring through the high windows. Standing before the crimson throne was a young woman, her fiery hair cascading like a waterfall of flames over her shoulders. Pyra, soon to be crowned Rhaella FireHeart, radiated an aura of strength and regality as she watched the crowd with her head raised high. Her purple gown hugged her growing belly, a testament to the next generation of FireHeart blood. Despite her delicate condition, she stood upright, exuding an unshakeable confidence and undeniable power.

Chapter 89 Final chapter ~Elena~ "Spare me a minute, Amelia."I shuttered and quickly shuffled off to the window. I wiped away the curtain from my line of view and let open the window, my eyes breaking into sad emotional limes as I leaned closer to the wall and continued scanning the multitude of crowd. They took action faster than I would have thought. Few of them had held in their hands and above their head a big poster that reads- 'Alpha Donald bidding a deal with a rogue, it's a same on us and therefore: we don't want Donald on the throne anymore'

1 position - Julianna Harris 2 position - Lily Thane 3 position - Finanna 3 position - Lila Thane 4 position - Scott Thane 5 positions -Lyra Bloodworth I stood in front of the mirror, smoothing out my dress. "How do I look?" I asked Lyra. Lyra whistled. "You look stunning. I'm jealous." I blushed. "Really think so?" Lyra nodded. "Absolutely." I turned to her. "Aren't you coming with me?" Lyra shook her head. "Something came up. But don't worry, you'll be fine."