Chapter 87

---- THE VAMPIRE KING Blood splattered on the floor as muffled sounds of attempts to speak filled the room.

His eyes stared at me, full of disbelief.

To be my General, you need balls, which you clearly lack.

I dont need a cowardly, slippery vermin by my side.

Die happy knowing you served me, I said with disdain, continuing my path toward that damned prophetic witch.

She told me there was a woman who could read the Altars, but she never warned me it was the daughter of Gabrielle, the former Queen I once served as General and right-hand man.

How could that damned baby have survived all this time? I didnt nourish her with the powerful blood her mother left behind before sacrificing herself to seal the Lunar Gate, imprisoning the King of the Specters.

Twas the one who plunged the dagger into her tiny chest and threw her into that deep abyss.

How many lives does that creature have? What kind of magic protected her from death? The descendants of Juno area pain in the ass, all pretending to be heroines, wanting to bring peace among the creatures of the night.

take my throne! BAM! Islammed

every bit of information you can

our spies and pass

with my bare hands, you wretched hag! pees QUINN We ran swiftly through the foggy forest, shrouded

Valeria on her

have been safer for me to carry her,

had already given her heart to

and

was starting to suspect something about Valerias origins, though I didnt say ---- anything

a painting of the monarch of the Dark

of that woman;

me

Gabrielle, the Merciful.

Quinn, focus.

forest is treacherous, especially at night, Celines words snapped me

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