No... No, I'm not satisfied with the way I wrote this chapter. Yes, this was planned, but I am unhappy with the scenes. Sorry for the delay in updating... I was probably a half-day overdue, but trust me, I was a bit sick the night I gave you guys the previous update, and ever then I've been trying to recover and wanting to write more but my health won't let me, and I'm worried I screwed up my writing pattern in this chapter. I'm concerned that if I keep writing in this manner, I'll end up doing something horrible, so will it be acceptable if I take a day or two off and then return? I vow to post as soon as I feel better. Also, how do you feel now that Rafael and Bryan are no longer alive? They are really dead. Want me write chapter anew. scene remain.
53. Fight This chapter is dedicated to NAFISATU ADAMU UMAR. Thank you for your support. Third Person's POV: Rafael proceeded to assemble everyone and began addressing everyone, explaining the important things. Rafael was used to always managing the issue with his words and authority; he never envisioned himself needing to go to such lengths to obtain something.This would mark the first time his soldiers engaged in what could be termed a "war."Despite the gravity of the situation, Rafael exuded confidence, emphasizing the importance of unwavering attention on the battlefield. He urged his soldiers not to be distracted and to exploit any opportunity when opponents were preoccupied, emphasizing targeting their opponents' necks."Does anyone feel forced to fight for me?" Rafael inquired but received no response. "If that is the case, please do not feel threatened that it will have any effect on you. You have, and you will always be close to me, and walking away will not change my feel
Okay, my loves, I had to write this chapter after reading all of your comments, and I must say that I am extremely disappointed.That chapter went as planned; I only have a nagging feeling that I should have elaborated on the scene; otherwise, everything is going as planned.And have I ever let you down, my Angels? Please believe me when I say that something is about to happen that no one has predicted. Please have faith in me and pray that I recover as soon as possible so that you can see what I have up my sleeve.Another thing, my new book "Blinded Dreams" has been signed; would you all be so kind as to check it as well?Stay tuned... and trust me with this one.
54. Revived This chapter is dedicated to JEANNIE32. Thankyou for your support
55. Lycan's Blood This chapter is dedicated to LERATO MAKHANYA. Thank you for your support. Rafael's POV: "Rafael, how did you do that, and what's happening with this letter?" Astrid asked, her eyes wide with bewilderment. "What do you mean that you are Azael?" She asked."Indeed, Little Dove. I am Azael," I said."And how do you know that?" she said, raising her brow."Okay, hear me out; I'm not sure how that's possible or why I hadn't realized it all along, but when I passed out, or should I say died there, something happened to me. I was transported to a location with nothing but pitch-black nothingness around me. Someone certainly addressed me as Azael there. The voice was distant, but you know what surprised me?" I inquired, but I asked that of myself. "I was reacting to that voice and felt natural, like that's me, which increased the possibility that I am the Azael my mother was referring to, and here we are," I said to her."But, Rafael, why do you seem so calm about everythi
56. Answers This chapter is dedicated to KARINA URENA. Thank you for your support
57. Prophecy This chapter is dedicated to CHRISTOPHINA OLEFILE. Thankyou for your support
58. Cindy and Bryan Third Person's POV:Bryan was taken aback when he saw Cindy.He had always been waiting for his mate to appear but had maintained his patience.Right now, he had come to the library over a small bet with a friend, arguing that there is no such thing as pure witchcraft these days, that it used to exist but that now there are no real witches, just people who have mugged up some spells to help them, Well, that was what Jake had argued, but Bryan was contradicting his statements, saying pure magic exists, and why wouldn't he, after all, he had witnessed himself.Today was the first day he felt a little better after all the exhausting events that had occurred since being resurrected.Today was strangely calming for him. He couldn't explain why, but it felt good. As the debate raged on, Bryan dragged Jake into the library, telling him that there was a book that covered everything there was to know about witchcraft.As he approached the library door, he felt a warm sensat
59. Mating This chapter is dedicated to LAURA PAUL. Thankyou for your support