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.

Elliot tried to

nor Vorath were as calm as they pretended

up through

that His Majesty hadnt sensed all this supernatural power clashing

if the Specter King simply

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

merely existed, suspended in resentment

hatred But what if he changed his mind? What if he decided they were a

journal felt like

almost died without even reaching the critical

Lavinia in a princess

the leather satchelshe couldnt afford to lose

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

had ordered the household staff to retire early, aware

from how they all looked, his only focus was getting Lavinia

the women, asking

a shawl over

she heard that Lavinia had vanished from the castle right under her nose, to such a dangerous

saved

we would have died

Katherine pressed a trembling hand to her

Freya dared to call her by name as she

members now knew her

The other women rushed to help as she

"I've got her.

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