All Chapters of The Knights Revenge: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50
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Chapter 40.
~Avery~   I was sitting on the edge of my bed, my face buried in my hands.  A soft knock sounded on the door but my mind and thoughts were elsewhere.   After James had told me that I was pregnant my first reaction was to run. So I came up here and hid away from the people who had all cheered in glee and congratulated me.  They all knew this major thing but didn't tell me. The thing, however, that bothered me most was that I didn't figure it out on my own. What does this say about my motherly instincts and how will I ever be able to raise a child?   The bed sunk down beside me and a soft, lean hand came up to caress my head.  ”How are you doing?” Amber asked softly as she stroked my hair in a soothing motion.
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Chapter 41.
~Amber~   Raven's answer was echoing in my mind. There was no way for me to stop them, I hadn't expected there to not be a single way. I bit down and started composing different scenarios in my head of what might happen and how I could win but it didn't end well in any of them.    ”They aren't just regular vampires, Amber, they’re royals. They've been around for a long time and learned to adjust to the things that can harm them. They're stronger, faster, more dangerous than your regular vampire.” ”Sure, but there has to be some way to win over them, right? I mean, they can't be immortal,” ”They’re not,”  ”So what can I do?” ”Nothing, Amber, there is nothing you can do. They have the upper hand in every way. If you want Malia back, you need a thoroughly thought-out plan. You can't just barge
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Chapter 42.
~Amber~ Back home it felt like everything had changed, the air was different, the walls didn't look the same and everything felt as though it was a dream. A nightmare from which I would wake up, see Malias face next to me, hear Averys' laugh, and know that everything was okay with the people I loved. But it wasn't, it wasn't a dream, this was reality and this was the moment when nothing would be the same again. ”Spill.” Alex demanded angrily as he slumped down on one of the recliners in the communal area.  I walked over to the bar and took two bottles of whiskey, a few glasses, and walked over to where everyone was gathered.   I placed the glasses and one of the bottles on the table. I snapped the head off of the other bottle and poured myself a big glass, chugging it all down in one
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Chapter 43.
~Avery~   I was moving my lips, shaking my head but the words wouldn't form. I couldn't speak because I didn't know what to say. Even though I desperately wanted to say something, I couldn't, because the words I wanted to say wouldn't have been honest. ”What is happening?” Amber's voice was shaky and quiet. She sounded scared. ”I don’t know,” I said. It felt as though those were the only words able to leave my lips.  ”Do you remember all the good times we had?” Amber asked me while eyeing me cautiously. ”Honestly?” I asked and she nodded her head "Yes," She said and so I continued.  ”No,” I whispered.  ”I mean I remember the moments when everything was good, or at least not as messed up as the
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Chapter 44.
~Avery~   I was still in Amber's room, laying on her bed and staring pointlessly up at the ceiling. Amber had gone off to find Raven about some matter that she didn’t want to talk about. She said that she needed to do it alone and I was glad, I still didn’t feel like facing everyone.  The second I left this room and someone saw me, I knew they’d want to talk and I wasn't ready for it. I had nothing to say to them yet but I hoped that I would one day. I just needed to find the words and figure out what I was feeling. My hands were laying on my bump, slowly caressing the surface.  I dipped down into the mattress and felt it tightening around my body, I knew that getting up would be a mission.   Slowly, my eyes began to drift and I felt my body relaxing. It was as though I had no control over it, I couldn’t st
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Chapter 45.
~Avery~   “How can you say that?”  I was yelling, unable to hide the rage that was stirring within me. “You’re not the victim, you’re the one that they have been bending over backwards to protect. Did they go about it the right way? Maybe not. But Alex is heartbroken, thinking he’s lost you forever and blaming both himself and his brother for it. Natasha and James are guilt ridden, the Alpha is failing in his duties and have been for quite some time because his main focus has been you. You’re not the victim. They have set aside any and all other obligations to try and help you reach your fullest potential so that the day that hundreds of people come to kill you, you will be able to defend yourself. The pack members are suffering from a lack of leadership, but you haven’t seen that. You’ve seen their smiles, the happiness they display, but you haven’t seen the anxiety that befalls them once the door is closed and th
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Chapter 46.
Avery The first thing that came to mind when my heart had steadied and I was done freaking out, was the book. I needed to get my hands on that book before Natasha and James did. I quickly removed the covers from my body and walked out of the bedroom. I looked down the hallway- both ways- before exiting and walking to my own room.  I looked around for my phone before finding it under a pile of clothes on a chair. My room was a mess, I needed to get a handle on things. I scoffed and rolled my eyes at the thought of getting a handle on anything. But Crow was right, I wasn't a victim. I was a person that bad things had happened to, yes, but not a victim. Not yet, at least.
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Chapter 47.
~Avery~”I don’t get it. So whoever this person is, has hands-on experience with vampires. But she or he could see their end? How can anyone for-see the future?” I asked in shock as I read over the words one more time. Lydia was weirdly quiet, she looked to be thinking about something, trying to make sense of this but there was more behind her eyes. She was shaking her head and her lips were moving silently. ”Lydia?””I have no idea, let’s continue reading,” she said and flipped the page. This one had the crown symbol on the bottom left corner.”The embodiment of regal poise. The queen to rule over endless pain who shall meet her faith in the hands of trust. For no one creature is truly immortal, a balance must be made, a life
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Chapter 48.
~Amber~ ”A girl who will protect her family, and those she loves, from harm. She will reach her full potential, she will fight, and she will win,” she said with a sad smile. ”Avery…” I said quietly. I wanted her to stop talking. I didn't like where this was going. ”A girl whose mate was never meant for her. Their forever had already been decided to not last very long. A love that been bound and sealed, a love that will fade with time unless they pay what they owe.” ”Your marriage…” I breathed out. ”A girl who will win a war, beloved by her family and her mate,” ”Please stop,” I said. ”About a girl who is not meant to survive the war she wins. For she must fall for the others to live,” Avery whispered. ”Why?” I asked her. I felt how angry I was getting and I needed to control myself. ”I was never meant to live a long life, Amber. I was born with a purpose, I was born to kill the queen and give my life to make sure that those I love are safe. I am meant to kill Raven,” she
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Chapter 49.
~Avery~ ”It’s in my blood. My great-grandmother could foresee the future and different events that would occur, my mother could too. This ability goes back centuries and generations. My grandmother would tell me stories about our family, many of the women were burned or tossed in the lake with bound hands and legs because they were thought to be witches. One of my relatives, she had foreseen an attack on the village where she lived and she tried to tell the elders, those who were in charge but they saw her premonition as nothing but witchcraft and sentenced her to death.” I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Could Jasper's ancestors have been the ones who wrote the book? ”How do your family know all of this?” I asked him. ”A lot of them wrote things down in books so that their premonitions would live on even after they were dead. It was almost compulsive, whatever they saw or heard they had to write down so the information wouldn't get lost. And the woman who tried to save her
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