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I stated. “Why?” “Melanie,” I turned to point at the place we were earlier but to my surprise, there was no Melanie or a whirlwind. “What’s wrong with her?” her mom questioned. “She’s gone out of control.” Morgana frowned. “Look,” She nodded towards King Morgan and the dragon. “She’s over there.” “But she isn’t.” I argued. “She’s invisible at the moment. Just wait and watch.” She folded her hands across her chest as she fixed her eyes on the scene before us.

Sapphires Perspective: Morgana is a formidable presence, one that shouldn't be trifled with, and with Crystal being the chosen prodigy, her role may prove critical in the imminent war. At sixteen, Crystal's turbulent emotions leave her vulnerable—ripe for manipulation, susceptible to coaxed into a misguided quest for exaggerated vengeance. I had to conceal her presence from Morgana—mentally and physically. If Morgana infiltrated Crystal's mind, she could dominate her body. I was determined to prevent that at all costs.

I understand that you’re digging into the royals, do tell. Morgana is looking for Edwin’s daughter. Why? did she tell you? Yes, because she is the royal princess and inherited everything according to the will. She wants her dead. Do you know what she looks like? No one knows; he hid her at birth. Why do you work for that serpent? Money, a place to stay, he said

Aria said, her voice low and tense. The shadows around the anchor began to shift, coalescing into a towering figure. Morgana’s ethereal form emerged, her crimson eyes blazing as she regarded the group with a cruel smile. “Did you truly think I would let you take this from me?” she asked, her voice echoing like a thousand whispers. Alex raised the Nexus Crystal, its light pushing back the encroaching shadows. “We’re ending this, Morgana.” Her laughter was chilling. “You’ve already lost. The anchors were never yours to claim. They belong to me, as does this realm—and soon, all realms.”

👸🏼👸🏼Meanwhile👸🏼👸🏼 Morgana fell out of a black hole in the sky and looked around before jumping to her feet. "Where's this?". She said in confusion. She was on a normal dress and not the seductive type she was wearing in the court. She tried to conjure ice but it didn't work. Her powers were gone. She felt something passing through her skin and when she checked it out. Her hand was bleeding, she didn't cut herself how the hell did it happen. "Hello!". She said waving at a group of boys walking down the streets.

Morgana shrugged, “Or maybe she can. She is the Ever Moon Pack’s Alpha’s sister slash Gamma. The Rogue King is her former subordinate. She has hundreds of thousands of soldiers at her command. She can very well tell those two guys to fuck off if she likes.” Aurora rolled her eyes, “Yeah...Tell them to fuck off and start a world war? I don’t think so.” The three of them were lying on lounge chairs on the balcony, enjoying the warm afternoon sun with glasses of iced tea by their hands, while the maids painted their toenails. Morgana just came back from a 3-day trip with Kaelan. Kaelan had shown her the place where he grew up. Rivena was a little skeptical of Morgana when Aurora first introduce

He looked confused and mumbled Goblins as if asking a question. "I know it's crazy isn't it." He nodded and I followed him back up the stairs carrying Amora. I saw Nyx speaking with Morgana. Both of them with their magic spinning wildly around each other. They both looked completely engrossed in their conversation. Keran came up to us and asked if I was alright. I nodded and told him that Morgana was forced to help the queen and destroyed her as well. He glanced over at Nyx and spoke an odd language. "I need Morgana to retrieve my babies from her husband,'' I rushed out and Keran looked at me oddly.

he says softly. Morgana blinks again after hearing Lucien's response, then looks around at her familiar surroundings, finally realizing she truly isn't dead. “Great! I'm still alive, Chairman! I'm not dead! I'm not dead! You rescued me! You saved my life!" Morgana is so ecstatic that she leaps into Lucien's arms and bursts into tears without even thinking. The feeling of being strangled and the horror of being on the brink of death still makes Morgana feel overwhelmed with lingering fears. She cries out loud, seemingly venting all her fear, regret, and indignation!

Just present. "Lucian mentioned children," I finally say. "Silas and Morgana." "I know. I've found references." "Tell me." She pulls out a small notebook. "Silas is younger. Silver hair like his father. Powerful but more human than Lucian ever was." "And Morgana?" "The Violet Daughter. Legend in dark magic circles." Sage flips a page. "She disappeared a century ago. Everyone assumed dead." "But if she's alive and learns her father died..." "She'll come for revenge."

Morgana shouted, “I have served decades of kings before our current king, and I have never been insulted by any of the queens. You can speak to your court ladies that way, not me!” Bree retreated a little bit, she took a few steps backwards as she knew that Morgana was already angry and she didn’t want to face her wrath. Morgana was a witch, and she could do anything to her, she could make her vanish and never return, and she didn’t want that, not when she was beginning to see the light at the end of the tunnel of her plans. “I just want you all to know that there is no reason to lie, this child is ours and we’re taking the child with us, including the mother.”