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September 11 - September 21, 2025
“I choose Tessalyn Ausra to be my bonded Source,” Theon announced, his voice skittering over her bones.
“I am Theon St. Orcas, Heir to the Arius Kingdom. You are Tessalyn Ausra. I have Selected you to be my Source. You obey me above all others. My desires are your desires. You are mine.”
“Luka can shift into what it is believed Arius’s elite guardians were created in the image of.” “Which is what?” A wry smile curved up on Axel’s lips. “Luka can shift into a dragon, baby doll.”
“No, beautiful. You’ll help me kill my father.” “So you can have Devram?” Darkness hovered around him like a faint mist, and she could swear it reached for her when he said, “No, Tessa. So I can have the Underground, and they can have Devram.”
Then her lips tipped up in a terrifying grin. “You’ve already made me bleed, Theon. What’s wrong with a little more bloodshed?” Luka coughed from where he was standing nearby, nearly choking on the drink he’d taken.
Tessa took a sip of wine. “So you routinely fuck over others to get what you desire?”
That would be the water that was falling from above, a downpour of rain inside the Pantheon. That would be the two wolves howling and circling around her as the hooded male disappeared into the crowd. That would be her magic. Impulsive as it struck out, another crack created in its wake. Reckless as rain pelted against her skin. Wild as air ripped through the arena like the winds of a tempest. That would be the power that told the realm she wasn’t Fae at all.
The goddess of night and shadows, while he was the god of the wild and untamed. The hidden children of Arius and Serafina.

