Her Curse, Their Claim
demy – East
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hadn't been opened in centuries, and the moment she stepped inside, the te
kness. Lanterns floated midair,
il a voice behind he
pposed to be i
tinctively stepping
with raven-black hair that fell just below his jaw, and skin so pale it almost shimmered.
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frow
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in front of her.
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llow bow. "Second Heir of the Cri
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ones wit
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ispering about. The Marked girl. The
eath h
not going to bite you.
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ch means something rare flows in
e wh
spine, and pulled it loose. The book fell open, pages turning on th
ark on her arm, standin
text
eeps below. Chosen not by fate, but by fire, s
red at th
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tilted
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ucien's mouth as he spoke-the way his lips moved around ancient word
er
em thickened. His
Blake. Why does your blood
n't k
et me f
n in his throat, pulsing slowly beneath the surface. His hand brush
ga
ered. "I-I don't
nd cold. "It's old magic. Burie
of her wanted to run. The other part wan
kiss, but to breat
an't name," he murmured. "And I'm going to find
lips brush
cie
d from the shadows.
golden eyes stepped into view. Her
tress forbade feeding
d, backing o
eding. I was
and she'll bind
en s
zzkill, Au
with m
smoldering look, eyes f
he whispered.
e woman, shadows curling
hy did she let him get that close? Why hadn't she pushe
ulsed. Not pain.
of parchment fluttered down from
up slowly, h
across the pag
I
ot sealed. Ju
felt like it was watching her. She stuffed the
ights
was
ombat Ethics, Rituals & Runes-but no answers. No mention of h
Lucien. But of course
m, a hidden chamber she stumbled into
ection... wasn't quite his. It flickered-showing different versions of him
here," he said wit
ould you,"
ion turned. Smil
ast selves," he murmure
oward her,
d if the dreams you ha
ld answer, the
lowed hot-so hot she cr
caugh
skin touched, the
ing around
bsidian, under a sky full of red stars. Seren stood in a silver dress
ere da
ainst her hair. "Even if they c
oice replied-not her voice now, b
her then. Hard. Desperate.
ugh his chest. Her magic exploding out
dark
re flung back into the pre
t of her, blood tric
ion," she whispere
n't de
" he said softly. "E
e mirror room
ing bone-white cloaks and no fac
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een her and them in
dn't me
ered," one said. "Th
rror," another said. "Do you wis
n sna
, and I'll
tchers
moonrise. Until then... co
van
to her. For once, h
that?" she
life we weren't m
why
in-slower this time-br
ho cursed me, Seren. And th
art ha
?" she b
ow
rehead to hers, f
only thing that
when he leaned in. Even w
en he w
Marked or not. I will