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Chapter 103
Jane DoeIn this Chapter: Draco: God of the Lycans. Orion: God of the Mages. Azrael: God of the Wolves. Aides: God of the Chasm. Lunette: Goddess of the Moon. Solana: Goddess of the Sun. Rosalind: Goddess of Beauty
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Blakely “I’m with Orion on this one,” I said, “We need to know the last verse of the prophecy. Now that we’re all one big, mated family it should be complete.” Draco grimaced, his pale eyes flicking towards the ocean. It’s waves lapped at the rocky shore slowly, lazily. “Solana will be looking for you—for all of us. We have to assume she now knows your bloodline holds Lunette’s magic. She is going to want to take it from you by any means necessary.” “I for one am not afraid of Solana.” Azrael snorted, his easygoing demeanor melting into something troublesome and unhinged. “She betrayed us. She betrayed Lunette. I’m actually looking forward to running into her again.” The thought of any of them facing off against Solana had my stomach twisting into knots. Slightly nauseous, I leaned against Orion and shook my head. “The monster—creature—thing back there said you three wouldn’t win against her. It said you’re not her equals, but Lunette is. We need to find her now more than ever. If
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Blakely The back door swung open without so much as a creak. Inside, the scent of charred flesh, now stale from our time away, hung in the air. As Orion had said, the phoenix flame hadn’t touched the house or furniture. No, it only cared for the living. I stared down at two—no, three—piles of ash. One of them had a few teeth sticking out. ‘That’s disgusting.’ Aris sneered. We’d just stepped into the main hall when Orion’s voice slipped into my thoughts. ‘The enchantment I put on the place is still intact. If there’s anyone in here, they won’t be able to leave.’ I was once again caged between my mates as we wandered throughout the house, checking rooms and closets to ensure there weren’t anymore assassin’s lurking in the shadows. By the time we made it to Orion’s study thin beams of sunlight were spilling through the windows. In the center of the room, perched atop an old pedestal, sat the very book that held the prophecy of Lunette’s disappearance. Azrael strolled over and snatc
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Blakely Early that morning the four of us, Lina included, sat around a hand-carved coffee table, with one of Orion’s ancient texts sprawled out before us. I glanced over at my sister, who I’d caught staring at me several times over the last hour. Her words still rang in my ears. “You died…I saw your body on the ground. I saw the blood.” Her lungs rattled as she sucked in a sharp breath. “You died and now you’re—now you’re a Goddess—our Goddess.” Understandably, she was struggling to wrap her head around it. I would’ve been as well had I not been able to feel the magic in my veins and see the difference through the lens of my own eyes. “So, this…” Lina frowned, her brows gnashing together as she surveyed the book on the table. “…this prophecy, it’ll tell you where the Moon—I mean, Lunette, is imprisoned?” “Not exactly,” Draco murmured, “Prophecies are rarely ever cut and dry.” Orion thumbed through the pages, his arm brushing up against my own. My breath hitched, remembering last
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Blakely My immortal reflexes worked something fierce, because my first instinct when I awoke was to start swinging. Before I even managed to pry my eyelids open, my fist made contact with a scruff-covered face. A familiar yell pierced my ears. I blinked, clearing the fog from my eyes to find Rocco of all people just a few feet away. He clutched his nose, blood spurting from the broken bone. It seeped into the raggedy tunic and breeches he wore, soaking into the dirt at his feet. “You blue-haired bitch!” He sputtered, gasping and sputtering as I stared at him. “Well, what in the hell was that for?” I stood from the wooden bench I’d been placed on and quickly scanned my surroundings. There were four walls around me, all comprised of hard packed dirt. A few rusty lockers sat on either side of a wooden door set with thick metal bars. “You kidnapped me.” I snapped, “Did you expect me to hug you for it? Call me a bitch again and I’ll break more than just your nose.” Rocco cocked his h
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Blakely Held in place by dozens of shimmering chains stood the biggest snake I’d ever seen. It was the size of a school bus. No, even bigger. Ulrich stood and raised his hand, silencing the crowd. “The Goddesses final opponent of the night is the mighty—the fearsome—Basilisk!” The crowd roared and cheered as I fought to keep from pissing myself. ‘Control your bladder, woman.’ Aris huffed, ‘I refuse to die covered in urine.’ ‘Your priorities are ass backwards.’ “As you all know, one glance into a Basilisk’s eyes will kill you instantly. As an immortal, our dear Goddess need not worry about that. However, it’s stare can still cause terror. Terror that paralyzes.” Ulrich swept a hand through the air and two Goddesses I did not recognize stood to their feet. Both took a stand on either end of the box and proceeded to raise their arms. Magic flowed from their fingertips, spreading along the crowd. Within seconds a dome formed high above my head, blocking the patrons from the carnag
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