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He was breathing hard, and he sent me a sad look , slightly shaking his head. “Care to tell me what happened?” I asked, squinting my eyes as I seemed to already have the perfect idea of what was going on. “Kael…” Dacian called, taking a deep breath. “Speak, Dacian. I don't appreciate the suspense.” I groaned. “I'm so sorry.” He added. “Dacian, don't get on my fucking nerves! Speak!” I snapped. “The King's dead.” Dacian said, closing his eyes. “He died this morning.” I sighed. A very long sigh.

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I said, trying to fuel his determination to do what was right; which was avenging his father’s death, and protecting the inhabitants of this kingdom. “You’re right. If only I saw it coming, we could have avoided the unfortunate incident.” Elias said, looking like he was filled with regrets. “Don’t dwell too much on that thought. It will never happen again.” As I said that, a knock came on the door and I went to get the door. It was Ralph. He walked in, but he had an expression on that spelt something was wrong. “Ashley’s kingdom has been attacked, and both Ashley and her mate have gone missing. She is also presumed to be dead.” Ralph informed us, looking worried.

"Today." I nod. Harvey turns in his seat. "And then... we start over," he says. "Together." I smile. It's a small, tired, but real smile. The castle continues burning behind us. We move forward. Blood. Smoke. Ash. And victory. Not perfect victory. Not without scars. Not without pain. But victory nonetheless. Because Richard Ashford is dead. Because Maeve's father is dead. Because I'm still here. With the two men I love.

Guilt, pain, and acceptance flashed through Maeve's eyes as the iron coated sticks pierced her flesh. There was a grunt of pain, and then it was done. I staggered back, averting my eyes from the gruesome sight of the chopsticks buried in Maeve's throat. It was finally done. The magic imploded, and bodies flung every which way around me as Robbie's grasp dwindled. I ducked past the guards again, as everyone slid to a stop. A shockwave of power washed across us, and I shuddered. Maeve was gone. The Queen of Air and Darkness had been defeated.

she croaked, her voice sounding like it had been dragged over broken glass. ​"I’m here, Maeve," I said, rushing to the side of the bed. I reached for her hand, half-expecting her to pull away, but she gripped me back with surprising strength. ​"He... he’s dead, isn't he?" she whispered. "I heard the screaming. I heard the fighting downstairs." ​"He’s gone," I promised, sitting on the edge of the mattress. "Cassian killed him. You're safe." ​Maeve let out a breath that turned into a sob. She leaned forward, burying her face in my shoulder. She smelled like medicine and old fear, but she was alive.

He said, writhing in pain and looking half dead. Chapter 64 Dungeon Of Torture MARSAI’S POV I couldn’t believe my ears. I knew that we were mortal, but I never thought that Alpha Asher would be dead. That wasn’t possible, I would go crazy, if that was true. “What do you mean? Havard! Havard!” Sam shouted, calling his name, but he had already passed out.

❤️ Love in the Shadow of Blood ❤️ Queen Aurora walked over to where the council of elders from the Fae Kingdom were seated. They hadn’t left Ashland yet, and even though the arena was slowly emptying out, they remained there, still in shock. Their young king, the one they had all believed in, the one they had placed their hopes on to defeat the Emperor's warrior, was gone. Just like that. It didn’t feel real yet.

But the second Maeve’s power collides with the magical fire created by Alpha Garson’s soldiers, something goes horribly wrong. Maeve screams. Her silver power shatters into gray dust. Maeve drops to her knees in the snow. Fresh blood bursts from her mouth and nose. “MAEVE!” I kick the enemy in front of me aside and spin around instantly, dropping to my knees to catch her body before her face hits the ground. Her body convulses violently. Her silver eyes flicker wildly before fading into a hollow gray. She coughs up blood onto my shirt before going completely limp and unconscious in my arms.

My chest felt heavy, like every heartbeat was dragging me closer to a choice I didn’t want to make. Then Knox stepped forward. “We can’t wait. They’re laughing at us and we won't have that.” His gaze slid to me. “Unless someone here wants to talk peace.” I met his eyes. “I want to think before I bury another brother.” “Thinking doesn’t stop bullets,” he shot back. “You gonna write them a letter, Ash? Ask them nicely not to kill us?” A few brothers snickered, uneasy laughter mixing with anger. Griff slammed his fist down. “Enough! Ash, you in or out?”