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BURNING BETRAYAL - VOL 1

BURNING BETRAYAL - VOL 1

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Chapter 1 History

Word Count: 1214    |    Released on: 25/07/2024

s. The king, a towering figure with piercing yellow eyes and a thick, gray-flecked beard, stood atop a raised platf

the king began, his

have lived in the shadows, tolerated by the vampires but never tru

mination as he continued, "We know the vampires' power, and we know the terror of 'the Mother.' But we will not be intim

r powers were said to be boundless, her strength and speed unmatched. But the lycans were not deterred. They

e lycans were ready to face their enemies, to fight for their freedom and their future. The stage was set fo

ar st

all despite the overwhelming odds. The Mother, her eyes blazing with fury, sneered at him, he

a cold breeze. "I have lived for centuries, and my power is boundless

ack down. With a snarl, he launched himself at The Mother, but she was too quick, too str

, desperate to break free, but her hold was unyielding. In a last-ditch effort, his hand closed a

e stumbled backward. The king, gasping for air, took advantage of the reprieve to

ery, launched a fierce counterattack, taking advantage of the vampires' momentary weakness. The tide of the battle t

austion, his eyes fixed on the fallen form of The Mother. He knew that this was far from

faces etched with a mix of exhaustion and triumph. The king, his fur still matted with blood

den stake still lodged in her chest, despite the flames that had engulfed her body, she

y knew that The Mother was ancient, powerful, and seemingly indestructible. They also k

r to the rocky floor of a nearby cave. The king, his eyes never leaving hers,

d and blood as she grows weaker, kept her in darkness, despite all these, she was still breathi

is was far from over. He knew that The Mother's powers were still vast, that she co

ncient, deadly game of cat and mouse. The king, his eyes fixed on The Mother's ch

sors and warriors to his chambers. With a weak but determined voice, he spoke of

re kings to this task. The oath was simple yet unyielding: "T

down through generations of lycan leaders. And so, the responsibility was transfer

ver forgot the horrors she had unleashed upon them. They told stories of her cruelty,

ir oath and ensuring that the chains remained strong and unbroken. They would speak to her, t

. She knew that one day, a king might falter, and she would be free to wreak havoc onc

t reminder of the dangers of complacency and the importance of ho

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