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Submission is Not My Style novel Chapter 136

Breaking? That’s impossible. You and Motheryour bond is eternal.

His lips curls back over sharp fangs. The only way it could break is if she’s rejecting meor dying.His voice cracks, raw with disbelief. Neither should be possible. UnlessHis golden eyes blaze with tortured light. Unless the Moon Goddess herself has intervened.

Nono,I stammer, breath hitching. My stomach twists, and my hand flies instinctively to my belly, as if

I could shield the fragile life growing inside me from this horror. I don’t think it’s the Moon Goddess

doing thisI think it’s because-

His growl cuts me off. “Because of what?

And then it all pours outeverything I swore I would never reveal. The truth tears past my lips before I

can stop it. She’s gone to fight Malik.

His head snaps toward me, eyes blazing gold.

Mother didn’t want you to know,” I rush out, panicked. Malik was the one who kidnapped me and Tom,

who caused all of her sufferingand he stole her necklace from me using Celestia. He’s been using it to

fuel his dark magic. Fatherhe’s bound to Veydris. That forbidden power is consuming him. She believes

the only way to end it is through her necklaceto trap his soul inside. Jack went with her to destroy it

once Malik is sealed.

For a heartbeat, silence. Then his face goes deathly pale.

Veydris?His voice breaks into a snarl of disbelief. His hands slam against the desk so hard the wood

cracks beneath his claws. His whole body trembles with fury and horror. Nono, no! How the hell did

Malik get his hands on such darkness? That magic was banished centuries agoit was never meant for

mortal hands!

He roars, the sound shaking the room. Veydris demands a balance! A life for a life! Do you understand

what that means? For your mother to face itit will cost her everything.

My throat goes dry. Wwhat do you mean?

If Malik is bound to Veydris, then to fight himyour mother must give her life. Her soul will be pulled into that necklace with his. And when Jack destroys it-He pounds a fist against his chest, his snarl breaking with pain. She will perish alongside him!

No!My scream rips out of me, tearing through the walls. I thoughtshe must have a way out, she’s the

owner of the necklace-

There is no way out!he bellows, his voice shattering like thunder. His claws dig deep gouges into the

wood of his chair.

Veydris devours everything. The only escape is death. Yes, she will reincarnatebut as a child, stripped of all memory. Maya, your mother must die before she can be reborn.

That’s why she smiled so fiercely. Why she spoke with such certainty. Why she swore my baby would be

a girl.

She knew.

She knew she would dieonly to return as my daughter.

Fuck,I whisper, tears burning down my cheeks. She already decided. She’s going to die. That’s why

that’s why she was so sure.

The King growls, low and agonized, clutching his chest again as if the mate bond itself is tearing him apart. Foolish woman,he spits through his pain. To do this without me. To do this alone.His roar shakes the air, primal and broken.

Dad, we have to hurry!I grab his arm, desperate, my own chest splitting with panic. Please, you’re the Alpha King, her mate. You can track herfind her!

His eyes snap up to mine, filled with anguish and rage, but also something worsedefeat.

Even if I do, mayaHis voice is a growl pushed through gritted teeth. His breath comes ragged, his body shuddering. It will already be too late once the necklace is destroyed. Her soul dies. Nothing can stop it.

NoI whisper, shaking my head furiously, clutching his arm tighter. No. There has to be another way.

But the haunted look in his eyes tells me everything.

My mother is walking straight into death.

And we’re too late to stop her.

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