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Chapter Seventy Five - Queens
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Luxiana SommerisWhat he said made my heart skip a beat. It wasn’t the right moment—not now, not like this—but somehow, he managed to affect me that way.I kept my eyes locked on him, willing him to fight, to resist. And I knew he was trying. But Lilith’s hold on him was relentless, weaving through his mind like invisible chains, forcing him to look away from me.Desperation clawed at my chest. I reached for him, cupping his face between my hands, determined to make him see me, to remind him of who he was. But the moment my skin touched his, he let out a sharp hiss, recoiling as if burned.“Get away from me, human,” Damien spat through gritted teeth, his voice laced with venom. His eyes—once filled with warmth, mischief, and something that felt like love—now burned with fury and something far worse: disgust.I felt my breath hitch. My lips trembled as I whispered, “D-Damien…” My voice nearly broke. “Please, don’t listen to her. Whatever your queen is trying to make you do, don’t—”“An
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Luxiana SommerisI clenched my fists so tightly that my nails bit into my palms, sharp enough to leave crescent-shaped marks on my skin. I couldn’t allow this. I wouldn’t. He had already taken too much from me—I would not let him take anything else. I would fight.No matter what it cost me, no matter how much pain I had to endure, I would fight until there was nothing left of him but a memory lost to the wind. And then, through the haze of exhaustion and the suffocating weight of everything closing in on me, I heard it.A voice. Soft yet steady, familiar in a way that made my chest tighten and my heart ache. A voice I would recognize anywhere, no matter how shattered the world around me had become.“Xiana…” The sound of my name, spoken in that tone, reached me like a lifeline. Even through the chaos, even through the darkness, it was enough. Enough to remind me that I was still here. Still breathing. Still standing.“Fuck, Xiana, are you okay?” I heard Damien's voice again, sharper
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Luxiana SommerisI blinked rapidly, my heart slamming against my ribs. “Date?” The word felt wrong, foreign on my tongue. My gaze darted between him and myself before I lifted a trembling hand, pointing at both of us. “Are we also… dating in this—this realm?”He gave me a long, unreadable look before sighing as if I were being plodding today. He gave me a strange look, “Uh… as far as I remember, yes?” He reached into his pocket, pulled out his phone, and swiped at the screen. Then, with an almost lazy flick of his wrist, he turned it toward me.My breath hitched. There, on his phone, was a picture of Damien and me. Together. In the same bed.I stood there, unmoving, as a cold sensation slithered through my veins. My stomach twisted violently, nausea rising as my mind fought to process what I was seeing.No. No, this wasn’t real. This couldn’t be real. I took a shaky step back, pulse roaring in my ears, drowning out everything else. The café, the street outside, the distant hum of l
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Luxiana Sommeris“Relax, it was just a dream.” Damien chuckled softly, his warm fingers brushing against my cheek soothingly. “Even you can still have dreams that feel so real.”I hesitated momentarily, biting my lower lip before whispering, “Is that so? Because in that dream, you were my boyfriend, and we were having the time of our lives. Grandma was there too.”His expression shifted, a flicker of understanding passing through his eyes. “That must have been difficult for you,” he murmured, his voice gentle yet firm. “But believe me, it was only a dream—a false awakening. Those happen for many reasons, but they’re usually caused by stress.”Hearing his explanation made it easier to breathe, but a heavy sigh still escaped my lips. I gave a small nod, my voice barely above a whisper. “I’m sorry… I-I’ve just been through a lot. Am I overreacting to everything?”Damien shook his head without hesitation. “No, you’re reacting exactly how anyone would. Stop overthinking it, alright?”I ex
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Luxiana Sommeris“Ray! Snap out of it, damn it!” Damien’s furious voice cut through the chaos, raw with frustration. He had been yelling at Ray for what felt like forever, but there was no response—no flicker of recognition in his blank stare. Ever since we had pulled him back from the depths of his troubled mind, he had been like this, trapped in the lingering grip of those cursed walkers.We had been fighting relentlessly, doing everything in our power to cut down the Dream Walkers before even one of them could escape and report back to Morpheus. But more than that, we needed to stop them from draining Ray’s soul before it was too late.“Can you purify him now?” Damien demanded, summoning a roaring flame in his palm. The heat licked at the air between us, casting flickering shadows over his sharp features.I gave him a firm nod. “I can...watch over me—I’ll hold onto Ray this time while I purify him.”Without hesitation, Damien moved closer, ensuring I was fully within reach befor
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Luxiana Sommeris“I have to allow them to do things to him,” Lilith said, her voice quiet but steady, as if trying to cushion the blow about to land. “It’s part of my duty, as queen of this faction.”“But… I thought it was because he crossed into the waking realm that they came to us,” I murmured, the fragments of understanding inside my mind colliding, sharp and disjointed, refusing to fall into place.“That’s part of it,” she acknowledged with a faint nod, her gaze unreadable. “But the truth is—they’ve been watching him for quite some time now. Watching both of you.” She paused then, as if weighing her next words with great care. When she spoke again, each syllable dropped like a stone. “Someday, you two will have to part. Do you think you’ll be able to accept that?”We... have to?The question lodged in my chest like a thorn, buried deep and aching, unmoving. I parted my lips, trying to form words, trying to respond, but nothing came out. My voice had abandoned me.I couldn’t say
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Luxiana Sommeris“W-What happened to you?” I asked, my voice trembling as my eyes scanned him from head to toe. Something about him seemed… incomplete—like pieces were missing, pieces that shouldn't be.Damien caught the way I stared and tried to lighten the atmosphere between us. “Oh, this?” he said casually, gesturing to his arm or what remained of it. “I lost an arm… and a few fingers. But don’t worry, I’m working on growing them back.”“W-What?” I stammered, struggling to wrap my head around his words. “Why would you—was it because you went to the waking realm?” My voice dropped as I slowly began to walk toward him, heart pounding.My teeth sank into my bottom lip as I took in the rest of him. His fingers—some of them were gone. And his limbs… it was like they had only just begun to regenerate, raw and unfinished. My chest ached, and before I knew it, hot tears were streaming down my face without warning or permission.He didn’t say a word. Instead, he stepped forward and pulled
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