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Threads of Deception
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“She’s everything we hoped for,” Kieran said, his voice heavier now, almost unrecognizable. “Her blood is utterly pure—the strongest we’ve seen in centuries.”The Keeper of Flames stepped forward, his fiery aura intensifying. “Then the time for caution has passed. She must face the ritual.”“The girl suspects nothing,” Kieran assured them, a smirk twisting his features. “She’s too trusting, too naive. But we can’t delay much longer. Every moment she remains here, her power grows. If we’re not careful, she’ll outmatch even us.”The Herald of Dread stepped closer, his chilling presence making the room feel colder. “Then we waste no time. Prepare the rituals. Either she proves herself worthy… or she becomes nothing more than a memory.”Kieran’s smirk faded, replaced by a grim determination. “She won’t fail,” he said, though whether it was confidence or hope that fueled his words was unclear. “She can’t.”The tension in the chamber was palpable, the ominous words hanging in the air as if
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Gaia hesitated outside the towering doors of the Chamber of Truth, her heart beating faster with every passing second. The faint echoes of whispered voices seeped through the heavy wood, but the moment she stepped inside, silence fell.The room was vast, its walls adorned with intricate carvings that seemed to shift under the flickering torchlight. At the center of the chamber stood a circular table, and seated around it were five figures cloaked in deep crimson robes—the Blood-Smiths. Each of them radiated an aura of authority that pressed against Gaia’s chest like an invisible weight.As she stepped closer, the Blood-Smiths rose in unison, bowing low in a gesture that sent a ripple of unease through her. Why would they bow to her? She wasn’t royalty, nor did she hold any title of significance.“The greatest prophecy,” one of them greeted, his voice deep and reverberating. “It is an honor to be in your presence.”She opened her mouth to respond but faltered, unsure of what to say. Be
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As soon as Selene and Valtor stepped into the room, away from Gaia, Selene turned sharply, placing her palm flat against Valtor’s chest. The force of her touch pressed him against the wall, her golden-brown eyes blazing with anger and hurt. Her face, a vision of beauty with sharp cheekbones and flawless skin, was framed by waves of dark hair that cascaded over her shoulders. Yet, in this moment, it was her expression, a mix of defiance and betrayal, that caught Valtor’s attention.“Why is she here?” she demanded, her voice sharp but trembling beneath the weight of her emotions.Valtor’s dark eyes studied her for a moment, his expression unreadable, though the flash of annoyance was unmistakable. His tone, low and steady, carried a dismissive edge. “I don’t have to explain that to you, do I?”Selene’s hand trembled slightly against his chest, but she didn’t move. “I’m your Luna, Valtor. Your mate,” she said, her tone hard and laced with pain. “So of course I have every right to know w
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Her silk robe slipped off her shoulders, falling softly to the floor, revealing the gentle curve of her collarbone, down to the perfect curves of her full, sculpted breasts, smooth and alluring, like an artist's masterpiece brought to life.Selene mover toward Valtor with an effortless grace, her eyes locked unto his with an intensity sizzling with longing and lust, as if drawn by an unbreakable force. As she reached him, she slid her arms around his neck, pulling him close and pressed a deep, passionate kiss onto his lips, her softness contrasting with the fiery desire in her touch.Selene's fingers grazed Valtor's skin, as she reached for the towel tied loosely around his waist. With a deliberate slowness, she tugged it free, letting it fall to the floor, her eyes drifting down to take in his hardened length, the evidence of his desire unmistakable. The soft glow of the moon light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting streaks across the dark floors. The room was bathed in a
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Valtor’s steps faltered as he turned, the sound of his name piercing the air."Valtor!"He stiffened, the familiar voice cutting through the tension in the room. His gaze shifted to Gaia, whose face had gone red, eyes wide with the unmistakable flush of embarrassment. She looked as if she wished the floor would swallow her whole.Without another word, Valtor stepped back, his hand instinctively pulling away from the wall where it had been pressing just moments ago.Gaia’s gaze followed him, her chest rising and falling quickly, a mix of frustration and discomfort flashing in her eyes. She didn’t say anything—no defiance, no words of protest—only a deep breath as she turned away, wrapping herself in silence.As she walked away, a sharp ache settled in her chest, leaving her to wonder why she felt that way about Valtor.★ ★ ★John stood tall and imposing, his broad shoulders filling the doorway of the dimly lit hotel room. The air was thick with anticipation as he locked eyes with Evely
