Chapter 725

---- At least she didnt make it either.

"Either we all win, or we all fall," 1 thought with a bitter smile, ---- recalling for the last time the words of the honorable Mrs.

Prescott.

"Mother, was it worth selling your children for a glory you never even reached?" seek NARRATOR SPLASH! SPLASH! The water splashed violently.

The sinister symphony of growls, tearing flesh, and frenzied chewing filled the depths of the swamp.

A struggle for food that had screamed just seconds before it died.

Inless than a minute, what remained of the two women floated atop the murky water, stained crimson.

The alligators roared, fighting over the juiciest, largest pieces.

And there, in that bloodied swamp, all of Mrs.

dreams endedalong with

the half-destroyed bridge that still hung against the rocky wall, a massive lycan and his mate held on tightly to

the first

face in her beasts neck, pressing him tightly against her, finally letting out a relieved

the ---- remaining part of the bridgerelying purely on brute strength, sometimes digging

brown hair danced in the

cast its ethereal glow over the breathtaking sight of the

meters, reaching the forests edge

forward, deeper

The insects hissed.

twisting their flat faces from the

shadows of foxes slithered through the darkness, hunting

to normaleven Francis corpse had disappeared into the stomachs of the

assumed they were heading back to the castle, that the Duke would shift back to his

She was exhausted.

concern

onward, deeper

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