StartNovel---- 262. IF MY FAMILY WERE HERE... NARRATOR The entire room vibrated, and the air distorted from the violence of the fluctuating energies. Every pane of glass shattered at once with a deafening crash, followed by a blinding white light that forced Alan and Victoria to shut their eyes. They were thrown backward, landing flat on the rug from the shockwave. "Catch him, damn it!" was the last order Victoria managed to shout as dead hands appeared under Frederick's ankles.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAlan threw himself over her to shield her with his own body. He growled when sharp blades of wind sliced across his back, but he never stopped protecting the precious treasure beneath his belly. The entire castle began to tremble from its very foundations. It was like a powerful magic had been ripped from its core- and that's exactly what had happened. When the danger finally passed, the massive wolf stood up and stepped off his mate.
He licked her with worry, and it was he who had ended up injured. "Little wolf, are you okay? Draco?" Victoria was anxious because of the scent of his blood. "Just a few cuts. What's more important... where's that man with more lives than a cat?" He had escaped punishment... again. 'The undead hands still clawed at the air, their bony fingers closing around nothing. The room was saturated with a lingering white mist. But as it cleared, only wreckage remained.
One side of the ceiling had collapsed, revealing the room above. Cracked walls and chunks of rock were scattered everywhere, But no sign of the traitor or his mask of horrors. "He got away," Dracomir growled through his teeth. ---- Once again, he had failed. He felt so damn stupid. And there was still more bad news. Even though outside, Rousse was roaring in victory over the beasts and had regained control of the realm, Frederick had taken the power crystal with him.
When they descended through the secret tunnels, they found nothing but empty cages and a circle of dead witches. Their bodies lay in pools of blood, as if they had suddenly exploded. "Looks like he controlled them the sway he controlled me." Dracomir saw the marks on their necks and arms. Restriction spells. Damn it all, right under his nose. How could he have been so blind? "Now we have a maniac on the loose with knowledge of black magic and access to a dangerous power source...
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthis is a disaster." Victoria lowered her head and sighed. The image of her ---- parents and her people flashed in her mind. "Tf my family were here, everything would be so much easier. I was planning to use the power of that crystal to see if it could helpreturn." She pinched the bridge of her nose, thinking aloud. "Between the Selenias and those two twisted lunatics, even your world was in danger.
Goddess, how can I find a portal?" She murmured, but Dracomir heard her loud and clear, and he wasn't stupid. He had already suspected a lot about Victoria's origin, and M hearing her talk about "going back," "another world"... all translated to one thing: she was going to leave him. "No, you're not leaving me! You're not going anywhere!" He shifted on the spot, forcing the transformation. Victoria suddenly had a huge, naked man wrapped around her, almost crushing her. Dracomir's heart pounded beneath her ear, consumed by panic.
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