All Chapters of Enchanting Royalty: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

MIA’S POVThe air buzzed with tension, the metallic scent of magic thick around us. I clung to Sylvia, my heart racing, trying to find some semblance of safety amidst the chaos. But Kalazar wasn’t done. His fury radiated off him in waves, and with a guttural snarl, he raised his hands toward the ground. Before any of us could react, he slammed his hands down, casting a dark, twisted spell. The ground beneath us trembled violently, then split open with a deafening crack, as if the earth itself had been torn in two. The force was so intense that I felt myself being lifted off my feet, thrown violently through the air. Around me, the others were sent flying in different directions, all of us caught off guard by the sudden attack.I hit the ground hard, my body rolling uncontrollably as the world tilted around me. The jagged earth beneath me scraped my skin, but I forced myself to push up on my hands and knees, gasping for breath. In the distance, I could see Sylvia, disoriented but alre

Mia's PovKalazar pushed himself to his feet, panting, fury twisting his features into something monstrous. His eyes burned with hatred as he glared at me, his chest heaving with the effort it took to remain standing. I could feel the raw malice radiating off him, a dark energy that sent shivers down my spine.“You’ll regret this,” he hissed, his voice low and menacing. “You have no idea what you’ve just done, Mia. No idea what’s coming for you.”I swayed slightly where I stood, the exhaustion from the spell making my legs feel like jelly. The energy I had summoned had drained me, leaving me weak, but I wasn’t about to let him see that. I straightened, forcing myself to stand tall, even though every muscle in my body screamed for rest. A smirk tugged at the corners of my lips as I looked at Kalazar, meeting his burning gaze head-on. “Still not good enough?” I taunted, my voice hoarse but defiant. His eyes darkened further, rage boiling just beneath the surface. He glanced over his s

Mia’s PovThe sky was a heavy gray, the clouds hanging low as if mourning with us. A cold wind swept through the trees, carrying with it the scent of pine and wet earth. It felt like the world itself had paused in sorrow, the weight of grief pressing down on everything, on everyone.I stood at the edge of the clearing, staring at the pyre where Sylvia’s body lay. Dressed in her finest robes, she looked peaceful, her hands folded over her chest, as if she were simply resting. But I knew better. There was no rest in death, not for someone like her. She had given everything for us, for me. And now, she was gone.My throat felt tight, and my eyes stung with unshed tears. I hadn’t cried since the night we lost her. It felt like if I started, I might never stop. Christian stood beside me, silent and strong, his hand gripping mine, grounding me as the crowd gathered around us. The pack was here, every warrior, every healer, everyone whose lives Sylvia had touched. They all stood in somber si

Mia’s PovThe soft glow of the morning sun seeped through the curtains as I slowly blinked my eyes open, feeling the weight of exhaustion from the past few days still clinging to my bones. My body felt groggy, as if I had been in a deep, dreamless sleep for hours—perhaps days. I stretched out lazily, letting my arms extend above my head, muscles stiff from the stillness. But as I shifted, my eyes fell on Christian’s side of the bed. Empty. I scowled a little, wondering where he had gone so early in the morning.Just as I was about to push myself up, the door creaked open, and there he was, Christian, with that familiar, heart-melting smile. He stepped inside carrying a tray of food, the scent of freshly baked bread and coffee wafting through the room. My stomach growled almost instantly, betraying my hunger.“Good morning,” Christian greeted me warmly, setting the tray on the bedside table before sitting down next to me on the edge of the bed. His voice was soft, but his presence was

Mia’s PovAs we stepped up to the grand hall's entrance, my heart raced beneath my chest, and I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. My hand was looped through Christian’s arm, and his steady presence was the only thing keeping me grounded as the double doors slowly creaked open.The sight before me took my breath away—the hall was illuminated by soft, golden lights reflecting off the high ceilings. The decorations were nothing short of grand, with elegant tapestries and rich emeralds and golds lining the walls. Christian had truly outdone himself. My gaze swept across the room, seeing the sea of pack members and allies standing beneath us, waiting, their heads turned toward the staircase.Dominic’s booming voice echoed across the hall, his words carrying the weight of ceremony and honor. “Please welcome Royal Beta Christian and our Royal Beta-feamle, Mia, to the stage.”The crowd burst into applause, their whispers halting for a moment as Christian and I stood at the top of t