Chapter 624

Chapter 124 : Pain of the Aftermath

*Oliver*

Xander was a f*****g mess in every way.

He was just staring at me as he sat on the cot, his eyes narrowed on my face as I did my best to explain what had happened, what I’d done, and why.

I could barely form the words. He wasn’t the only one who had lost their mate. He wasn’t the only one who’d lived, while the other part of their soul was left behind in a realm that no longer existed.

I hadn’t had a choice. It was Lena’s life or the lives of many… hundreds of thousands of lives, to be exact.

I knew in my soul that Lena would’ve wanted it this way. She made that decision for herself the moment she gripped that pale yellow stone in her hands and whispered beneath her breath to spare Xander’s life in place of her own.

I had been furious. I leaped for her but crashed into the blood-soaked ground in King Nikolas’s castle, and Lena had been gone.

It was Narcissa who whispered frantically in my ear, her long silver fingers wrapping around my upper arm. “We need to go, wolf prince. You are the one to end this.”

Me. It was going to have to be me.

A single whisper from Narcissa swept our group from the castle to the entrance of the portal in a split second. All around us the Death Walkers, those gray and molting vampires, turned to ash and dust. Their king’s death had spurred a massive die-off in that realm, but I didn’t have a moment to ponder the significance of it, not at the time.

I felt her then, my mate. It was a desperate tug on the weak bond I’d felt in my heart my entire life. I hadn’t even had a chance to lay eyes on her. I hadn’t spoken a single word to her. Until that point, her existence was just a fleeting hope in my heart. I had hoped, wished, that one day we’d meet. Maybe after the war, or even during.

She was still there, in that realm of blood.

Save one, or many?

as I looked up at Xander, who

rest of the warriors Lena and I brought through the portal brought you back to our realm. I watched them pass through. Queen Kiern was forced by Narcissa to cross over as well, and she did, tearfully, begging Narcissa for more time. I don’t know how long we stood there as the last of the lower vampires crossed that portal, running for their lives. It

nodded, tilting my head to the side as I

some of the last. Zeke was covered in blood, flanked by Penny and a few lower vampire males I didn’t know–guards, royal guards, by the looks of it. They crossed through, and they were the last to come. I waited for what felt like

“Why did you wait?”

waiting for my mate,” I breathed. I had no tears left to cry. My body and mind were numb, emotionless; there was nothing

flexing his

She told me the king still had warriors in my own realm. She said there would always be conflict between the two realms. New kings would rise,

“You were going to–”

portal from the… I was going to

said nothing in response. He continued to stare, his face

It’s done. When you close that portal, my father will destroy it

of me pleaded with me, begging me at one point on her knees. A Goddess in her own right,

she’d continued. “Your rule will be

is no joy,” I had replied, growing furious at her bribery, “if I have no mate

suffer another loss,” she

my brothers. Will would likely not even care, no tears staining his cheeks. But Charlie and

and Hanna had lost their

got my feet moving toward that portal was the notion that it needed to be me to break the news, to tell them

more time as I looked over my shoulder into the realm of the vampires, and then I

were attacking the refugee camps and our warriors were doing their best to defend the

of the people she had loved. She’d never been their ruler. She’d been

their king in the realm of blood, why not here? Was it because the portal was still open? Was

watched Narcissa run toward Crimson Creek, her silver dress billowing

of us. We’d have countless dead to bury, countless children to care for who would be growing up without parents who had died in

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