Chapter 33. The Queen’s Cruel Game

A roar of approval erupted, warriors pounding their chests, their auras flaring like wildfires. “For Shadow Fang!”

Ella’s heart thundered in her chest, eyes glistening with tears she refused to shed. This was more than acceptance. This was her rebirth—her new beginning forged in pain and triumph.

Damian turned toward her, his gaze warm, voice soft with something tender. “You’ve earned this,” he told her gently. “Every scar, every battle… every part of who you are.”

She met his eyes, feeling her chest tighten with gratitude and something deeper. “Thank you… for believing in me… even when I couldn’t,” she whispered.

A gentle smile curved his lips, his aura folding around her like a shield. “I’ll always believe in you,” he promised softly. “No matter what.”

Her heart fluttered, spirit reaching for his in silent promise. With him by her side, she felt unstoppable—like she could face anything the world dared throw at her.

Later that night, the night ai