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Mated To The Cruel Prince novel Chapter 790

Chapter 790: Saw His Life Flash Before His Eyes

"He really is intent on destroying Valerie’s chance of making children," Andre commented.

It wasn’t said to be funny yet Islinda couldn’t help but snort in laughter, which was a huge reprieve from moments ago when she had been sobbing out her eyes.

"Come on, come on, Aldric," She urged him in her mind, praying nothing gets in the way of him winning this battle.

Valerie lay on the ground, recovering from the blow, when a massive snowstorm erupted, lifting him several meters into the air before sending him crashing down. He tried to control his descent with a heat jet but was struck by another snowstorm, and another, that sent him flying across the arena.

Valerie struggled to regain his composure, his flames flickering weakly as the cold sapped his strength. But Aldric was relentless. The snowstorms came one after another, pummeling Valerie from every direction, each blast of ice sending him sprawling. The once-proud crown prince was now a bloodied, frozen shell of himself, the cold numbing his body and slowing his reflexes.

Aldric got behind Valerie and wrapped his arm around his neck, dragging him to the center of the arena. Queen Maeve’s proud posture stiffened, her fingers digging into the armrest of her throne as she watched her son being battered into submission. Her mask of regal composure slipped, revealing the anxious mother beneath.

Aldric’s face twisted into a cold smile as he locked eyes with Queen Maeve, a silent message passing between them:’Sit and watch as I murder your son right in front of you.’

Aldric lifted his hand, making a slicing gesture across his throat. The message was clear — he was about to end it. Not just Queen Maeve, but the crowd held their collective breath as Aldric grabbed Valerie’s neck, ready to snap it and bring the duel to a brutal conclusion.

Valerie grabbed Aldric’s arm, halting him.

But Aldric was not deterred, thus both of them kept struggling, their muscles bulging from the effort both were putting. At last, Valerie buttheaded Aldric, breaking free just a little. Valerie’s hands glowed with heat, burning Aldric, forcing him to back away.

Both of them stood face to face, covered in blood and bruises. Though outwardly, Aldric seemed to have suffered the biggest injury but Valerie knew he would be lucky if his manhood still performed properly after this fight.

Aldric, his breath labored, began to summon his ability again, sending a hailstorm of icy daggers towards Valerie. Valerie countered with a firestorm, melting the ice before it could reach him. The battle continued, giving the crowd a thrill for their money. The Faeries were filled with anticipation. Who was going to win? They were hyper excited!

The fight seemed endless until Valerie slipped. Or rather, Aldric upped his game. Valerie’s attempt to punch Aldric failed as Aldric grabbed his arm, ice creeping up to engulf it. Seeing this, Valerie panicked and tried to punch him with the other palm only for Aldric to grab him and repeated the same, the ice encasing the other arm. Valerie tried to burn out the ice but Aldric was quite strong.

So he gave it his all, his entire body caught fire with the blue flame. He gritted his teeth, pushing out more flame as an idea hit his mind. Valerie was dangerously approaching a burn out, and he decided to use the opportunity to take out Aldric once and for all. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

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