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The crowd stumbled backwards in fear while some of the men in the crowd tried to seize her but her aura kept them locked down. “Any man that thinks women are mere objects that should be touched inappropriately deserves death. From now on, I'll be watching and if I catch any man lay a finger on a woman, I'll kill him.” With that, she casted an invisibility spell and walked past the crowd that were in panic of what had just happened. Violet soon caught up with Uak who was standing by the corner, anxiously looking about. Violet smirked and snapped her finger, then she became visible to Uak who let out a cry of surprise.

Viggo's heart raced as he realized that the malevolent influence of Gandalf was no longer present within Harry. "Viggo, are you okay?" Xavier asked, checking on Viggo's condition. Viggo nodded his head. He could feel his strength gradually returning, especially after sensing the birth of his twin children from the floor above. Scarlett, her own injuries evident, crawled over to Harry's side, her hands trembling as she felt for his pulse. To her astonishment, she discovered that Harry was still breathing, and his heart continued to beat steadily. Relief washed over her as she glanced at Viggo, hope gleaming in her eyes.

She turned her gaze back to their colleagues, who were preoccupied with fighting with the colossal black snake. "Let's go find the Iron Pot, Erica, while the enormous black snake isn't paying attention to us," Olivia instructed her to do. Erica nodded, and they began their search for the Iron Pot all over again. Viktor, along with Remus and Hugo, is currently engaged in combat with the gigantic black snake. Hugo addressed him as "Prince Viktor" by calling him by his telepathic ability. "Please pay attention. I've devised a strategy to defeat that beast," Hugo explained.

She was born with it. “But,” I continue, “I think there’s someone else. A second thread tangled into the prophecy. One we didn’t see coming.” Soren frowns. “A second vessel?” he asks. “Maybe not a vessel. More like a mirror.” He waits for me to explain. “Erik and Scarlett told me about an old friend of his, Victoria. She showed up at Häxa yesterday morning. Erik said she lit up a rune stone like it was a spark waiting to catch. She’s never had any magical power before. Not even a flicker. And now she’s soaked in it.”

They were all screaming Elspeth's name. Silently I stood up from where she attacked me. She has no knowledge that I blocked her attack. I sighed and removed the waterfall braids onto my hair before I break their fun. "Silence!" I screamed loud, and with one word, what I wanted was then granted. Pure silence covered the place as I ascend, glowing because of my aura. I held my head high and turned my gaze to the demons around me. With a glare, one by one they went down onto their knees. "I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground."

She couldn't tell anyone that Winston disrespected her. "My fellow vampire masters and Queen Victoria. I am pleased to announce in front of the vampire council that I have found my mate while we were in the conference. And I would like to ask Queen Victoria to give her blessings. As her own sister, princess Valeria Ambrosia is my mate. Will you accept my proposal for you sister, my Queen?" Winston was staring at Queen Victoria's face all the time he announced about his mate. He had a mischievous grin on his face as he told the vampire council that Princess Valeria was his mate.

VICTOR Dea. Her name rang in my head like a symphony on repeat. I almost wished I had a tongue so I could roll the beautiful name off it and hear the way it sounded in my gruff, accentuated voice. She was human that was why she couldn't feel the electricity that passed between us. Even if she had felt it, her mind probably didn't linger too long on the sensation. She didn't know. She couldn't know.

"Oh, and female, if you very think of joining that blood sucker." The fox shifted again, but this time he was much larger. Standing on the same height as any werewolf, with a full white coat and six tails that snapped with each flick. "I will rip you apart." His voice rumbled out. Harlow scoffed. "Not because I am small means I am weak. I am from the royal family. So my vampiric abilities are much greater than any other vampire. And my mother was from a line of noble witches. I have both their blessings. So I will be the one doing the ripping, skinning and breaking. I also have my darkness and the power of the Hogyoku, so just imagine how unstoppable I am."

he added and brought out his hand for a handshake. ""Nice meeting you too," I hope we get along, Victoria replied and moved on to the next person, without taking his hand. "You are looking so gorgeous HR. "I'm sure God perfectly moulded a goddess like you on Monday, the first day of his creation," another Handsome young man in early thirties complimented which left Victoria blushing, but she didn't stop and walked past him. "I'm victor, We have similar names which makes us even and a perfect match, please let's rub hearts together," another man said which made victoria giggle.

"And how can I do that?" "Pristine said that there is a potion out in the human world. If you can get that potion for me, I will become the first king of the vampires and attain all the powers a king should have. Everyone will call me the king," answered Phil. His two different eye colors, one blue and the other one green, were getting darker at the thought of unadulterated power. "And may I know where that potion is?" inquired Alexander. "It is with a girl. Pristine will give you all the details. You just have to bring the potion from her as soon as possible and —"