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M̸ericelI stirred the purple liquid in the huge cauldron, cackling when the clear vision of Ares and Rue replaces the purple liquid.I start to speak in tongues and one of my trusted birds, Liphanel teleports unto my shoulders. He lets out a cry, flapping his wings.My eyes set back to the cauldron where I could clearly see the two enemies. My head tilted as I studied them and my long black nails tapped unto the long wooden spoon.They were bathing in the stream both naked. My eyes narrow as I watch Ares push his finger inside his wound and start to remove some of the liquid toxin.He lifts his head to stare at Rue and speaks but unfortunately the spell I casted would not allow me to hear.I hum. Why were they not trying to kill each other?I turn to the crow on my shoulder."Liphanel let us
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Rue"You both had better not turn around to look at me!" I hissed as I fixed my dress.Stefan and Gorjon forms shook in terror, their backs faced me as they nodded their heads swiftly. "Ofcourse milady, we shall never do such." It was Stefan, his tiny voice full of fright.I bent down to grasp one of my boots and slip it on. The other one is soon fitted on afterwards. I rolled my eyes and turned to face the stream.I could not see Ares since I had ordered him to stay behind a huge rock until I was done getting dressed."You can show yourself now you dirty dog, I am done." I shout and watch him reveal himself, face set in a smirk.My brows furrowed as I turned back around. What on earth is he smirking at? Did my hair still have some twigs?I lift my hands and brush my fingers through my wet hair. There are no twigs. I brushed off his confusing attitude, deciding that it was not something to dwell on.Soon I f
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Rȗҽ"Milady please stay close by." Stefan says and turns around to stare at me.
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Rȗҽ It feels like a tiny spark until it's heated with a burning passion. Our lips pressed together, so hot and unbearable. By just the soft skin of our lips pressing together has my en
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₵ylester"Here." The wolf whose name I've just learnt was Sebastian throws huge clothes at my face
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RȗҽMy stomach drops and disgust crawls on my skin like tiny needles. I stared at the small bed ma
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RȗҽI hugged my figure, glaring at the old worn out wooden walls. I was utterly freezing having to
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