Mated To My Mate's Worst Enemy (ARIA) novel Chapter 237

Chapter 237

Chapter 237

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The confined tunnel space expanded into something larger-a cavern, maybe, or an underground lake. The current reduced from its crazy speed that was terrifying to something moderate but still as dangerous as the previous flow.

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But the difference was that I could actually swim now rather than just surviving being swept along. Could orient myself and make choices about direction rather than being entirely at the water’s mercy.

“Shore!” Ivory gasped, pulling me toward where she’d apparently spotted land. “Swim! Before the current takes us again!”

We swam desperately toward what I hoped was shore, our strokes uncoordinated and exhausted but functional enough to make progress. My feet found bottom eventually- dry sand, which was supposed to be impossible this far underground—and I dragged myself toward shallower water with Ivory beside me.

We crawled onto what felt like a beach, collapsing onto sand that shouldn’t exist in an underground cave system.

I lay there gasping, my entire body was screaming in protest at the sustained trauma it had endured. My wound throbbed with each heartbeat but it wasn’t bleeding. Beside me, Ivory was coughing up water, her breathing ragged but steady, her body curled into a protective ball as she recovered from the ordeal.

For several long moments, we just lay there. Breathing. Surviving. Too exhausted to do anything else.

Slowly, light began to grow.

Not bioluminescent fungi this time-something else entirely. I watched as the entire cavern illuminated with soft, silvery light that seemed to emanate from the water itself. The underground lake we’d landed in was massive, stretching beyond what I could see even with the growing illumination, its surface now glowing with moonlight that absolutely shouldn’t exist.

But it did exist. Beautiful and impossible and calling to something deep within my newly awakened bloodline. I felt a pull toward that light, a recognition that made no rational sense but felt true anyway.

“What is that?” Ivory asked, pushing herself to sitting position with obvious effort. Her eyes

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were fixed on the glowing water with expression couldn’t quite read. Wariness mixed with something that might have been awe.

“Moonlight,” I said, though I didn’t know how I knew that. “Real moonlight. Somehow reaching down here despite all the rock and earth between us and the surface.”

“That’s impossible,” Ivory said flatly.

“So are giant venomous spiders and enhanced bears and magical forests,” I countered. “The Ghost Council doesn’t seem concerned with what’s impossible.”

In the center of the lake, an island rose from the water. Not large-maybe fifty feet across- but clearly visible in the unnatural moonlight. And on that island, positioned at the highest point, stood a pedestal. On the pedestal rested something that made my breath catch.

A crystal formation shaped like a crescent moon Perfectly formed, clearly not natural despite appearing to be made of some kind of crystallized mineral.

It pulsed with power that I could feel even from this distance, that called to my bloodline with intensity that was almost painful.

“The first trial,” Ivory said, following my gaze toward the island. “We have to retrieve whatever that is. That’s how we progress to the next section.”

She was right. I knew it instinctively, felt the truth of it in my bones. The crystal was the key. The objective we needed to accomplish to pass this water trial and move forward. Simple in concept-swim to island, retrieve crystal, return to shore, find exit to next section.

Except nothing in this Hunt was ever that simple.

Between us and the island, the water began to ripple. Not from natural currents or from the aftermath of our violent entry into the lake. From something moving beneath the surface. Multiple somethings. Large enough that their passage created visible disturbances in the glowing water.

I watched with growing dread as shapes moved under the surface. Long shapes. Serpentine. Moving with coordinated purpose that suggested intelligence and hostile intent.

“Tell me you see that too,” I said quietly, not taking my eyes off the disturbed water.

“I see it,” Ivory confirmed, her voice taking on the flat tone she used when assessing tactical situations. “And I’m trying very hard not to think about what could be causing disturbances that large,”

The water erupted as creatures emerge from it, lowly giving me an error feeling that whatever we just faced back there, it was about to get much worse.

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