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When The Moon Hides Her Crown (Seraphina) by Pooja novel Chapter 313

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“SERAPHINA!!!”

Ronan’s anguished cry reverberated across the ground, shaking everything beneath him as he cradled Seraphina in his arms. Mace, Lily, and Austin arrived, frozen in horror, unable to tear their eyes from the heartbreaking sight. All of Seraphina’s protectors were reduced to tears, unable to hold back their grief. Asher closed his eyes in silent mourning, while Finn stood motionless, watching Seraphina’s still form with an unreadable expression.

“SERAPHINA!!!” Ronan’s voice shattered the silence, his aura flaring like crimson flames that engulfed the air around him.

Felix, kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down his face, looked helplessly at the world now consumed by Dread Lord’s sorrow. Chaos erupted and the balance the heavens had once again set into motion seemed to unravel under Ronan’s grief-fueled wrath. The earth cracked open beneath them, the weather spiraling into unnatural fury, sending shivers of terror through all who witnessed it.

“The heavens are furious,” Theo whispered, his breath ragged as he gazed up at the roiling sky.

All eyes turned skyward, and Aran muttered with trepidation, “The heavens are being challenged once again—”

Their gazes shifted back to Ronan, the very man who had dared to challenge the heavens, just as he had done nine hundred years ago.

The surrounding cries and screams echoed into the chaos, as even the ground trembled under the weight of Ronan’s fury, the flames of his rage scorching everything in their path.

“He is destroying everything,” Mace murmured, his voice shaky, his eyes darting around in panic. “Someone has to stop him...or…” His voice faltered, unable to voice the grim reality. No one could stop him now. No one…because the one who could, was gone.

Ronan’s tears fell onto Seraphina’s pale cheek, then as if touched by some miracle, he felt a warmth against his own skin. “Ronan…” Her soft voice barely reached him, but it was enough to make his heart stop.

His breath caught as he looked down at her, still cradling her fragile form. “Seraphina…” he whispered, his voice breaking. More tears spilled down his cheeks as he stared at the woman he thought he had lost forever.

“Don’t cry,” she whispered weakly, her trembling fingers brushing softly against his cheek. “If you cry…I’ll cry too.”

Without another thought, Ronan pulled her closer, his arms trembling as he buried his face in her hair. “Seraphina!!” he cried out, his chest heaving with a mixture of relief and grief.

He held her as if she were the very breath in his lungs, desperate to make sure she was real, that she wasn’t just a figment of his shattered mind. Her heart thudded against his chest, the steady rhythm of life slowly easing his panic. She was breathing. She was alive. She was….with him.

Everyone around them stood frozen in disbelief, eyes wide, struggling to comprehend what had just happened. The protectors wiped away their tears, each holding themselves together in quiet astonishment.

“She’s alive!” Lily’s voice cracked as she broke into joyful sobs.

Silas and Aran exchanged stunned glances, each looking down at their hands where they could not feel Blood Petal. But Seraphina was back.

Finn blinked, his gaze falling to Seraphina’s forehead, where the familiar petal mark was absent. A rare, soft smile tugged at his lips. “She is Seraphina.”

Everyone looked at him curiously.

Austin, still in confusion, asked, “What do you mean, Alpha?”

Asher’s lips curved into a smile, understanding settling in. “Blood Petal is gone, but not Seraphina.”

Felix, his tear-filled eyes fixed on Ronan, added, “Dread Lord is gone too.”

Mace’s breath hitched in realization. Felix’s words had struck a chord, if Blood Petal was gone then Dread Lord was gone with her, forever. Like Seraphina, Ronan was also now just Ronan.

313. DREAD LORD'S CRY 1

313. DREAD LORD'S CRY 2

Ronan wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her gently against him. “You were worth waiting for, Seraphina,” he whispered, pressing his lips to her forehead before grazing her lips softly. “Every second was worth it. Because now, I have you back. My love.”

Seraphina’s heart swelled with emotion, and as she smiled against his lips, her voice trembled, “I love you.”

“I love you too,” Ronan whispered, his voice thick with yearning. In an instant, he crushed his lips to hers, pulling her into a deep, passionate kiss.

313. DREAD LORD'S CRY 3

Ronan bit her lip as he slowly broke the kiss whispering, “Seraphina, let’s start again.”

Seraphina's heart skipped a beat the way his violet eyes locked deeply onto hers and he took her hand into his.

Ronan pulled out the moonstone from his pocket that returned to the same ring, “Will you marry me, Seraphina?” he proposed.

Seraphina’s heart trembled with emotions as her eyes turned slightly well.

“Yes,” she nodded, her heart beating wildly as he slid the ring into her finger.

She lifted her eyes until they met with Ronan’s handsome smile as he asked, “What do you have for me, my Alpha Queen?”

Seraphina lifted onto her toes and planned a soft kiss on his lips, “Obviously, it is me.”

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