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The Prophetress

Israel Rostavo is the daughter of a mafia leader. Alessandra Rostavo, and his wife Maria Rostavo. But is she really? Everything Israel have thought she knew turned out to be just a lie. After the death of her parents, nothing was ever the same. She came to realize that she was never the daughter of Alessandra and Maria. She wasn't even from their world. But Godfrey, the realm of supernatural. But she's not just from that world, she is the future Queen. Wait until she found out about her destiny, Will she fulfill her duties like a Crown Princess? Or will she rebel like a Mafia brat? *** Check out my other book: The Abyss of the Vampire-demon Reign of Terror Age of Ancient Darkness Boud with you

Sweetdreamer20 · Fantasy
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Chapter Forty-seven

Blake's Pov

We landed just at the outskirts of the dragon territory, which was the nearest point where the portal takes us.

"Well, we're just going to have to walk from here," Seth announced taking gripped of his bag.

"How far until we get there?" I asked taking hold of my bag before catching up with him.

"We will reach their territory at sunset." He answered looking at his map.

"You got to be kidding?" I mumbled.

"Do I look like I kid?" He turned to show me his straight face.

"Why can't we just teleported nearer?" Already frustrated with the long journey that awaits us.

"We can't do magic if we do the king and queen of the dragon kingdom will be notified, and we will be haunted down." He clarified.

"How is that even possible? We are nowhere near the border of their kingdom."

"It's for war purposes and only a little know their tactics."

"So how do you know all this?" I inquired quite amused.