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Chapter 7

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Julianna POV

After the cake-throwing incident in the dining hall, I emerged as a hero to Lyra, who couldn't stop beaming with pride. My bold move sparked a chain reaction, and I became the talk of the town at Paranormal High. While others might have cowered, I stood up to Scott's provocations, refusing to let him bully me. My actions sent a clear message: I won't be intimidated.

Though some people now view me differently, I see it as a badge of honor. Those who once smiled at me now look at me
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  • Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire    Chapter 151

    Scott POVAs we delved deeper into the chamber, the air grew thick and musty, laced with the scent of damp earth and ancient stone. Torchlight flickered against the jagged walls, casting long shadows that danced like specters. Throne led the way, his steps purposeful and unyielding, his the wind swirling faintly around him like a protective cloak. I followed close behind, my heart pounding in my chest, a mix of adrenaline and lingering exhaustion from the time jump. Julianna was right at my side, her eyes wide with determination, but I could sense the strain in her—her mana had only just replenished, and we couldn't afford any slip-ups that might expose who we are.The chamber opened up into a vast cavern, its ceiling lost in darkness. In the center, illuminated by a circle of glowing runes etched into the floor, stood Seraphine. She was chained to a massive pillar of what looked like twisted, veined stone—branched stone, I realized with a chill. Her head hung low, her hair matted and

  • Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire    Chapter 150

    Scott POVThe fall wasn’t long, but it felt endless.Stone rushed past, then nothing — just darkness and the sudden slam of my body against rock. I hit hard, shoulder first, then rolled. Pain exploded through my ribs, my back, my skull. I lay there for a second, gasping, tasting blood.The cave was small. Rough walls. Low ceiling studded with dull gray veins of benched stone. I knew the moment I tried to summon fire but nothing. Not even a spark. The power just… slid away, like water through fingers. My wind wouldn’t rise. Earth wouldn’t answer. The stone up there was draining me faster than I’d ever felt.I pushed myself up on one elbow. The air was cold, damp, smelling of wet rock and old iron.Footsteps.Slow. Deliberate. Coming closer.A section of the wall slid open, just a narrow slit, wide enough for a face.Veyra.Her eyes gleamed in the dim light. Calm. Almost amused.“I had a feeling you were up to something,” I said. My voice came out rougher than I wanted.“You were right,

  • Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire    Chapter 149

    Julianna POVWe left the burial ground before the last mourners had even turned away.The hill felt colder than it should have, the wind carrying the smell of fresh-turned earth and pine. Scott’s face was hard, eyes locked on the path leading down to the elder hall. He hadn’t spoken much since the guards took Seraphine, just one sentence, low and certain, like he was trying to convince himself as much as me.“We’re not waiting for them to decide her fate.”I didn’t argue. The guilt still sat heavy in my chest, sharp as broken glass. One second. I had held Liora’s hand for one second before I let go to help an old woman who’d fallen. One second. If I hadn’t, Cassian wouldn’t have had to run. He’d still be here, teasing Seraphine, ruffling Liora’s hair, alive. But the timeline had its own rules. Changing it could erase Scott’s entire childhood, erase him. So I’d stood by while a man died to save a child.And I hated myself for it.We went straight to Thorne.He was alone in the yard beh

  • Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire    Chapter 148

    Julianna POVThe burial ground sat on a low hill above Aethercradle, where the wind always carried the smell of river water and pine. Dawn had come slow and gray, the sky the color of old bruises. A simple stone marker had been raised for Cassian overnight, rough-hewn granite, his name carved deep, no flourish, no epitaph. Just the dates. Too short. Too final.The village gathered in a loose half-circle. No one spoke above a whisper. Mothers held children close. Men stood with arms folded tight, jaws clenched. The air felt heavy, like it was pressing down on all of us at once.Elara stood closest to the grave. Thorne’s arm was around her waist, but she wasn’t leaning on him, she was holding herself upright by sheer will. Tears streamed down her face in steady, silent rivers. She didn’t sob. She didn’t wail. She just cried, like her body had forgotten how to stop.Thorne’s face was stone, eyes red-rimmed, mouth a flat line, bu

  • Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire    Chapter 147

    Scott POVThe square was already a graveyard of shattered lanterns and smoldering tables when Seraphine finally moved.She stayed on her knees for one endless second—staring at Cassian’s body like if she looked long enough he might breathe again. Then something inside her snapped. Smoke still curled from scorched stone. The crowd had backed away, far away, like instinct knew better than to stay near a Primarch when the silence came before the storm.The ground beneath her cracked.Not a clean split. A jagged spiderweb of fractures raced outward, stone grinding like teeth. The air turned hot and cold at once—steam rising from the earth while frost crawled up the nearest bench. Her mana surged—wild, uncontainable. A low moan escaped her throat and became a shout.Wind exploded from her in every direction.It hit like a hammer. Villagers screamed as they were flung backward. Tables overturned. Lanterns shattered

  • Realm of Power: Werewolf vs Vampire    Chapter 146

    Scott POVThe cheering hadn’t even died when the sky cracked open.One second the square was full of lantern glow and laughter—Liora spinning in circles with ribbons in her hair, Seraphine flushed and grinning from her performance, villagers clapping like they’d never seen anything better. The next second the air turned thick, electric. A low rumble rolled through the ground like distant thunder trapped under stone.I felt it before I heard it.A shiver down my spine. The kind that comes right before lightning.Seraphine felt it too. Her smile vanished. She spun toward the riverbank, ice already frosting her palms.“Revenants,” she breathed.Three shapes rose from the darkness beyond the square—tall, churning, wrong.Fire first: a column of flame thirty feet high, black smoke threading through it like veins. Earth next: a hulking thing of grinding stone and root, fire licking along its cracks

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