All Chapters of Revenge of The Shadow Heir: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

DAHLIA: It has been three days since all of those tragedies had happened… Three days, and yet everything still felt very hazy. How did it all turn into this? I clasped my hand around my neck. Yes, the silver collar was still there… It means I did not dream of that day. They really did happen, right? Three days ago I lost both my husband and my baby. I put my hands against my belly. No, no, that’s not right… I didn’t lose my baby… He is still here… Or is he?... Just then, someone tugged at the chain connected to the collar around my neck. “She-wolf, we need to move quickly.” I looked at the man before me. Have I seen him before? I don’t recognize his face… It didn’t matter though. No matter who they were, they only ever wanted to hear one thing from me. “Yes, master…” That’s what they wanted – my complete and total surrender. As the sun started to loom fiercely against the morning sky, I s

DAHLIA: “Sister, if you had truly loved Tristan, please help me... Help me and the baby escape.” If desperation was power, then I would have been the most powerful wolf at that moment to have clung to my enemy and beg her for help! I knew Samalah had staged this revenge. There might be no way she would help me. It was a slim chance that she would, and I am clinging on that slim chance based on her emotions. I loved Tristan too. I loved him will everything I got, and I could feel that Samalah held the same intensity of feelings I had for my mate. She gave me a sharp and anguished look. Samalah turned her back from me again, but I held her hand. “Please… That spirit stone they speak of, it chose me. I wasn’t forced to take it in the auction house. If they hand me back to their leader, they would kill me and the baby.” “How dare you ask me for this? Do you know how sick I feel when I think that you had a love child with Tristan?”

SAMALAH: As soon as Dahlia said yes, I put my hands over her eyes, feeding on the power coming through our connection. My body started to itch starting from the center of my trunk until it reached the tips of my toes and fingers as I feel the fulfillment of our promise. “It’s done,” I whispered in a half-smile against myself. As soon as the spell had fully consumed us, I heard Lord Irvan’s mad calling. I pushed Dahlia away from the side of the road by instinct. Just a second away after this, Lord Irvan descended upon me. He grabbed my hair forcefully that I felt like my very scalp will tear away. “You b*tch! You dare run away from us!” He started to drag me back from where we came from. As my body was still weak from the magic that I had utilized, I could only thrash about in the mud. In the distance, I can positively hear the sound of horses. “No,” I screamed “Help me!” Just then, Lord Irvan turned towa

DAHLIA: I blinked and the girl in the water blinked. I turned my head from left to right, and she had done the same. I have stared at my reflection for a full minute now, but everything was as it was. Staring back at me as if it was really me was Samalah’s own face… I was drawn into the horror of what I was seeing. Goddess, what was Samalah thinking? Between the two of us, wasn’t she the one who have likely caused this? I was sure that the spirit stone couldn’t have had the power to change my appearance. Plus, she did say some really weird things before pushing me towards the side of the road. “My request – that you are giving yourself to me completely – say you permit it!” Was that why she made me say yes? Was this her idea of saving me?... “Hey, miss, are you alright?” I looked back from behind me, and finally, I saw the face of Efiro’s father for the first time. He had the same green eyes and long da

TRISTAN: “Don’t you remember, Dahlly? When I chased you inside a cave one time, we were able to do it. You loaned me your powers. We could do that again. I could help heal you.” That’s right. We didn’t need any doctors. If I could channel Dahlia’s powers and use it towards her, she would definitely feel better in no time. I thought it would make Dahlia light up with excitement. I knew she was suffering a lot too. But why did she tremble and look as if I just gave her a horrible idea?... “Dahlly, I know what I’m trying to suggest must be scary for you… Maybe it’s because you haven’t remembered it well, but I assure you, it would work.” “Ahhh,” she shook her head vehemently. “Why not? Don’t you want it?… Don’t you want to use your leg once again,” I asked, trying to swallow the lump that had formed on my throat. “Once you get better, Eva and us could run again. I know your wolf would want that… You can run freely again, away from