Chapter 811

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WAR IS MY HOPE NARRATOR Lavinia, unconscious in Elliots arms, now in his human form, and Katherine, also clinging to the werewolfs chestboth kneeling.

Wounded and beyond exhaustion, but alive.

Very much alive.

Under the rain, Katherine met her man's blue eyes, and they melted into a desperate embrace, before she showered frantic kisses on their daughters forehead.

Thats when she noticed the pendant resting against the childs chest.

They had a rough idea nowthis was magic.

Lavinias magic had saved them.

A transmigration spell.

Lavinia was special, just like Bella.

Katherine had never been the heir to that unique magic, as everyone had believed.

It was her daughter.

Kaths tears mixed with the rain.

"Its over now, love.

over." Elliot tried to

inside, neither he nor Vorath were as

up through

almost impossible that His Majesty hadnt sensed all this supernatural power clashing

the Specter King simply didnt

been a time when that being intervened in the ---- affairs

in resentment and his own world of

if he decided they were a threat

promises of that journal felt like a utopian

had almost died without even reaching

stood, lifting Lavinia

leather satchelshe couldnt afford to

stepped into the house, they heard the hurried footsteps of Tomas and

women had ordered the household staff to retire early, aware that tonight would involve

stopaside from how they all looked, his only focus was

calm the women, asking about their

Freya arrived, draping a shawl

that Lavinia had vanished from the castle right under her

Lavinia saved our

her, we would have

Katherine pressed a trembling hand

call her by name

members now knew

The other women rushed to help as she

"I've got her.

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