

The Sharpest Lives - Ch. 7Samira’s first birthday had come and gone, and Murtagh was glad to have been sitting in that room when it happened. His body had been littered with scars, but none of them really bothered him anymore. There have not been any attacks by Galbatorix, and Murtagh was thankful that he could spent months of peace with his family.The Sharpest Lives - Ch. 7
“Dada!” Samira’s childish voice called out to Murtagh.
Murtagh turned his head as he was stirring the stew that they were having for lunch. He smiled at his dark brown haired daughter crawling toward him. Rain was out in the back with Delene, washing the clothes. Murtagh tapped the side of the pot


A Thousand Days - Ch. 6Crack. Then a scream. Crack. Another scream followed. It was a routine daily in the Uru’baen castle for the past fifteen months since Murtagh assisted with Thorn and Rain’s escape. Galbatorix searched for her all over the Empire, but much to Murtagh’s thankfulness, he had no luck.A Thousand Days - Ch. 6
The torture was nearing its end, and Murtagh bared through it, biting down hard on the leather that was given to him. As the whip came down onto his back one last time, Murtagh only let out a small whimper, sweat trickling from his brow and his eyes beginning to flutter closed. He felt his wrists being untied from the wall and the leather being ripped f
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