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BURNING BETRAYAL - VOL 1

Chapter 7 The mother is gone

Word Count: 1148    |    Released on: 25/07/2024

ted the faces of Eric's ancestors and great-grandfather, their solemn eyes seeming to follow Aurora as she walked past. The soft, g

nds he needed to run. With a brief, reassuring smile, he left Aurora alone, his footsteps echoing faintly as he walked away. Auro

over her. The shadows seemed to lengthen, and the quiet was almost oppressive. Halfway down the alley, amidst the

racks, her heart pounding. The sound seemed to ebb and flow, an urgent call that seemed to emanate from the dar

rier. Aurora's instincts screamed at her to flee, to turn and run back to the safety of Eric's room, but the desperation in the voic

lowing the light. The alley stretched ahead into a murky void, where the darkness seemed almost tang

h step, the shadows grew darker, the portraits less distinct, and the air seemed to grow colder. The sen

e thickening gloom.There was a door which she opened, everywhere dark as she couldn't see anyt

, broken only by the feeble beam of light from her phone's touch flashlight. Shadows danced on the walls as she moved deeper into

s an iron bar. She pulled the object closer to her phone's light, and her heart skipped a beat as she recognized it as part

o, is anybody here?" she called softly, her voice barely more than a whisper as it echoed off the walls. The s

k from behind. Aurora's breath hitched in her throat as a sinister force pulled her closer. A sharp, piercing pain erupted at her nec

ugh the house's corridors. The sound was a haunting plea for help, a desperate call that reached Eric, his fat

s in a frantic cadence. Eric led the way, his heart pounding as he followed the echo of Aurora's screa

y a recent presence. Aurora's phone lay discarded on the floor, its screen cracked but still glowing fain

expressions a mixture of horror and disbelief. Eric fell to his knees beside

lpable storm. For centuries, "The Mother" had been imprisoned, a malevolent force kept at bay by his ancestors

rrying the weight of his authority. "The Mother is free," he declared, his eyes blazing with determination. "We must

ther's escape was not just a personal failure but a threat to the entire realm. King William's mind raced through

lict that was about to unfold. As the lycans dispersed into the night,

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