Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott by J Belladonna

Chapter 115
Third Person’s POV:
Camilla burst into tears, seeing her mate after all those years. Her heart was galloping in her chest in anticipation that her mate would be as happy as her to see her but Sheldon was gawking at her as if he had seen a ghost.
Sheldon had lost his senses and Camilla slowly grasped from his expressions that
he was in the same situation as she was when her daughter and found her in the cell.
“I will heal him,” Matilda said, noticing her mother’s concern.
mate had
“No, I will do that for him. You should save your powers,” Camilla told her firmly, leaving no room for arguments. “Please, go on with your work and let me heal him,” she requested and even though Mason was reluctant to go, he left the room after everyone else, throwing one last glance at his first love.
He knew what he felt for Camilla was wrong but he couldn’t help it. He was still in love with Camilla, she was his first love and after knowing the truth that Beatrice was the one who played with his heart, he fell for Camilla more. She was as kind and loving as Goddess but now that Sheldon was back, he knew that he had lost his chance and maybe it was better for everyone.
Mason couldn’t love Camilla openly as she was his daughter-in-law’s mate, it would only mess things up and Prescott would never accept it so he kept his feelings buried deep within his heart.
Camilla was dying to see the love and warmth in her mate’s eyes instead of that crippling fear of being killed. She desperately tried to heal her mate while Beatrice didn’t dare come to the Blood Moon pack. She chose to stay in the witch’s palace to keep an eye on Dominic and deal with the other witches who were seeking their King and Queen’s return.
Lola had come with Sheldon and won Matilda’s trust. She requested Matilda to let her visit Dylan just for once before his death and Matilda approved her request, saying that she would let him visit once Riya returned with Dylan’s soul.
In the Blood Moon pack, everyone was preparing for the war. All the werewolves were training hard to be able to fight to defend themselves while on the other hand, Riya was struggling to find a way to get inside the veil.
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Luckily, she had found the
was protected by an invisit, ay to the veil and even reached the veil but the veil
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wall between this world and the world of darkness. Riya sighed, tired of using all of her strength in breaking through the wall but she was thrown back by an invisible force.
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Riya was aware of the danger that lurked inside the veil and she knew that if Satan would find her, he would kill her right away. Riya might be blessed by the Moon Goddess and be stronger than the rest of the witches, but she wasn’t strong enough to fight against Satan so she had to break in before he found her.
“Please, Moon Goddess, help me. Your children need you,” she prayed to the
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Goddess silently and her aura slowly rose, swiveling around her in round waves as she rose to her feet again.
She nodded her head, looking up at the sky, and thanked the Goddess. “Thank you for showing me the path.”
There was no way to break inside the veil but her powers could create a magical circle like a balloon around her and she would be safe in the circle as her would shield her from being seen or hurt.
powers
She immediately chanted a spell, channeling all her energy into that spell as she created that bubble around her and lifted her hand to go inside the veil. The bubble moved and the veil gave it a way to go inside.
Riya heaved a sigh of relief and went inside the veil.
Satan strolled outside the Blood Moon pack furiously, not understanding why he wasn’t able to go inside despite trying several times to break in. He could feel Dylan’s dark aura from miles away and he was calling for him again and again.
The fool got trapped inside the wolves’ pack and didn’t even bother to consider asking for my suggestion before creating the fake bond with the Alpha Queen, Satan thought and let out a low grunt in frustration, coiling his fingers into fists.
“I wouldn’t have come here to save him if he wouldn’t be the Witch King on whom I had worked so hard to get under my control,” Satan murmured to himself, blowing out a breath.
He had given him so many powers that he couldn’t let him die or let him be weak now when he needed that stu pid the most. He was so close to having that f ucking Chaplain out of his way but all of his plans were ruined because Dylan was stuck
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