TWICE CURSED
the iron chair, her hear
this b
lled up, blurring her vision. She twisted against the
really my parents? Am I not your biological daughter?" Her voice br
iel's jaw trembled, his fists clenched
softened as they watched the raw heartbreak unfolding before them. For a brief moment, the mystery o
r, could not let the
e stone floor-BOOM-the sound r
e cutting through the silenc
looked at Anastasia-her daughter, though not b
h tears, "you are my daughter. I love you more than I lov
carry my heart. You have been the joy of my life-the brightest part of it-and nothing will ever
ude and love swelled inside her, bu
ed out, the tears falling faster now. "How
I?" Her voice cracked under the weight of her emotions. "Tell me!" She tried
s with trembling ha
told everyone we adopted you from the werewolf orphanage-the place
was death
saw something strange-a wicker basket flo
a's brea
but raw. "The moment we saw your chubby little face... we were lost. We couldn't ha
ed, wiping
s voice broke entirely as tears poured down her face. "In that moment, you wounded my heart with a dart of love so deep, I couldn'
ent, tears rollin
rld had been
d steady: they had chosen her. And tha
and Lydia, his expression carved in stone. His voi
knowledge of Anastasia's true line
e do not know who her biological parents are. But that does not matter to us.
. We care about who she is-and she is our daughter. That will never change. Even if she were a
ed through
d. Even Anastasia's
e were a vampire-hung
t moments ago dissolved in an instant, replaced by an overwhelming wave of love and gratitude
Magnus w
ure casting a long shadow across the hall. With a thun
Love her-even if she's a vampire? Have you lost all sense? Vampires are our sworn mortal enemies! They have
murmurs, some in agree
ed. Even after all this..
continue, another voice
d, his sharp eyes thoughtful rather than enraged. "There is no reason to stir chaos over mere sentiment. We all know that va
the weight of Lucius'
ly deepened the
vampire... th
d through the minds
felt it clawi
ng silence, a voice broke t
d brought Anastasia back stood
cutting through the tension like a blade. "Anastasia didn't a
all g
vampire with her. We tried to kill it, but Anastasia stopped us. She threw us int
mning silen
s shot to his feet. His staff struck t
ou have commi
exploded
aws scraping against stone, the
own kind-to pr
a tra
tected t
with panic as sweat poured down her face. The weight of t
es grew louder,
NE punishment fo
SIA MUS
THE TR
the wolfsbane chains bit deep into her skin, anchoring her in place
th
kne