Blood And Silver:Rise of the Alpha’s Rejected Mate

Chapter 207 AURORA The meadow is alive , and it can feel my presence through the air thick and electric .

My limbs shook but I forced myself to remain firm .

I look right into his eyes .

He slowly inches closer as he speaks , You shouldnt have come here , this was not for finding .

I breathe steadily , the tips of my fingers grazing against the cracked pendant on my chest .

I did not come here accidentally , I say , firm words that oppose the trembling .

He cocks his head to one side , a gleam seeming to pass over his green , shining eyes as he looks at me inquiringly , an analyst might .

The place around us suddenly starts to change ; the roots of the trees begin to hum with faint , quick pulsars , almost in rhythm .

with some heartbeat .

Truth is a dangerous thing , Luna , it says in a low rumbling .

voice .

Once seen , it cannot be unseen .

Who are you ? I ask , my pulse racing .

I am Lirien , it says after a long pause .

The Keeper of the Chapter 207 Grove .

A guardian bound to this place since Kaels betrayal .

2/6 The name sends a shiver down my spine .

Betrayal ? I echo , my voice barely above a whisper .

Lirien nods , his form rippling like smoke caught in the wind .

Kaels greed corrupted the roots of this grove .

His pact with the Moon Goddess was meant to preserve balance , to protect the pack .

But he broke that pact , and in so doing , he cursed this place and everything tied to it .

I swallow hard , the weight of Liriens words settling .

suffered ? Why there was so much loss and pain ? Yes , he says

has echoed throughout generations , tainting tragedies and giving birth to threats like

is tied into the lifeblood of the pack , and it was poisoned by

inside me , eating away

how to fix it ,

Liriens eyes flash , its voice heavier

inscription on the tree holds your answer

, and my eyes catch an inscription on the trunk : Chapter 207 To restore what was

I ask although I know it deep

a life , Lirien says in a

the curse to be lifted , there needs to

the balance

me , the

I whisper , my head shaking in

, another thing we could do

no other way , Lirien says

the grove runs deep , its roots tainted by

act of selflessness can cleanse

I take a

asking me to

might work

a demand , Luna

is a choice

only you can make

to the pendant on my chest ,

leave the grove as is ?

suffering , and in time , the grove

balance between the mortal and

the only sound the soft hum of the roots of

begins to shudder and buck like a wild animal

stumble , barely keeping my footing as the roots twist and writhe like

on ? I yell , panic clawing at

has sensed your presence , Lirien says , its

let you leave

from the earth , their undulations wild and predatory

, the light dancing within

; its voice

before it devours you ! The tendrils lash about , one flicking along my

me , deadening my limbs , and

roots below my feet suddenly

, his body inflating to a towering mass of shadow and light