Novels by Som To

Kiss Her (Klaus’ POV)Klaus was being tortured, not just by one, but by three different kinds of power. Her veins stood out on the back of her hands, and her body continued to burn.I carried her back to the bed and prepared a basin of water to wipe her with. I needed to get her temperature down first.No medicine could help her, and from what I had just seen, the painkillers didn’t do much, either.If Klaus’s fever continued much longer, her body might burn to ashes before it could explode.Towels were changed one after another, the basin emptied and refilled repeatedly. The blood curse was so potent that several towels caught sparks of flames as soon as they made contact with her skin. I couldn’t even imagine the pain Klaus must be going through.The blood stains on her body were cleaned, but she was sweating endlessly.I stared at her face, twisted in agony, and my heart ached. I didn’t even understand why I was reacting like that, but I was adamant about not letting her die. I ref

You’ll Explode (Davina’s POV)I had never felt so horrible before. A burst of extremely violent energy was circulating in my body, stripping me of my strength and sanity, and forcing me to surrender.My heart was racing wildly, as if it was about to escape from my chest. At the same time, my body temperature also fluctuated drastically. Sometimes I was too hot, and at other times I was too cold.Some mechanism seemed to have activated both my lycan power and black witch power, and they burst forth from my body.Although I had regained my powers, I had lost all control over them now. The two powers were tearing my body apart.In the past, I had the energy to subdue the power of the black witch blood. I could also balance my lycan power with my black witch power, but now I just couldn’t handle it.Even worse, a third force was trying to destroy the balance between them, attempting to seize control.I felt intense pain in every inch of my body My powers had gone berserk, and my sanity ha

A Horrible Ceremony (Davina’s POV)I struggled and cursed, repeatedly using my strength to free myself, but I failed miserably. Lee extended his f*ingers to pinch my lips and whispered in my ear, “Be quiet. If you keep being noisy, I will have to cut your tongue off.” I shot him a murderous glare.Lee placed his palm over my eyes and sighed. “Don’t look at me like that, or I’ll want to scoop out your gorgeous eyes and make them a specimen.”I shivered slightly, but finally managed to restrain my anger and shut up.“Good girl.” Lee gave me a satisfied smile. Then he dipped his index f*inger into the pool of blood on my body and drew a strange pattern on my chest.It felt like some kind of ancient spell.His icy f*ingers traveled from my chest to my belly and then to my back. He seemed to be wrapping me with the invisible lines he drew. My entire body felt uncomfortable and I was getting increasingly uneasy. He seemed to be offering me as a sacrifice. I recalled his prayer and repentanc

The Little Prince (Klaus’ POV)I soothed Arron until he calmed down. I then picked him up and we continued on our way. My heart prickled with fear and worry. The things that Arron had just said matched the pink-masked clown’s claims. I needed to find Crystal as soon as possible.“No, you’re going the in the wrong direction. This isn’t the way to Mommy!” Arron was slapping my arm frantically in a bid to make me stop. He twisted his tiny body and pointed in another direction. “It’s that way. We need to go there to save Mommy.”I blinked at him in a mix of surprise and bafflement. “How do you even know where she is? Weren’t you unconscious just now?’Arron scrunched up his adorable brows. “I don’t know how to explain it, but I just know. I’ve always had some telepathic abilities, ever since I was a baby. I can just tell. Maybe it’s because Mommy and I are connected.”I nodded, even as I processed this new information. Arron seemed to possess a keen sense of connection to his surroundings

To ensure that I didn’t alert the clowns, I made a hushing sound as soon as I entered the room. The kids caught a whiff of my scent and quietened down.“Sir, why did you come here again? What are those bad people doing next door? They’re making so much noise. Are they trying to capture you?” the little girl who had beautiful blue eyes asked in a curious voice.“Yes. I’m in some trouble now, but it is nothing to worry about. They may come inside and ask you if you’ve seen me. Just tell them that you haven’t, got it?” I said as I shut the door.“Okay.” The little girl vigorously nodded her head, and then turned her attention back to the food I had brought them“Good girl,” I said in a comforting voice.At this time, the other children next to her also began to chime in.“None of us will tell them we’ve seen you.”“We won’t say anything.” They chorused in sweet but firm voices. “Aren’t you all scared?” My spirits sank a little. They were just kids. Why did they have to endure such terrib

Davina's POV:A blush flamed my cheeks as I let Klaus Dress me.If I hadn't begged him to stop, he wouldn't have let go of me.It was all my fault; I flirted with him and ignited his desire.Now, I was weak in my knees; my legs refused to carry the weight of my body.The rain grew heavier, and water began to accumulate in the pit."Let's get out of here as soon as possible.Otherwise, we will get drowned in water," I said to Rufus.Klaus Nodded and picked me in his arms."Let's go up first.""No.I can walk by myself." I gently patted his arm, gesturing for him to put me down."Don't you want me to hold you in my arms?" Klaus Frowned in disagreement."It'll be faster if I carry you. You can barely stand still now."Klaus seemed overbearing and clingy for the first time.I looked at him helplessly."I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of the pit if you hold me in your arms." Klaus looked up, examining the height of the pit."With the springing ability of the werewolf, I'll effortlessly

As I found myself seated in the black Mercedes Benz, I snapped out of the spell cast by this handsome stranger. The fear of being kidnapped seeped into my bones. I didn't want to be in this situation, but I definitely didn't want to be abducted."Start talking," I said to the stranger, who looked at me with amusement. "Don't think you can get away with kidnapping me or-""Get away with what? From what I know, no one would come looking for you," he said mockingly before his expression shifted to seriousness. "I'm sorry if I scared you, but I knew this was the only way I could get you to listen to me.""Listen to you? I don't even know you," I cried out in frustration, throwing my hands in the air."You don't need to know me to hear what I'm about to say-""Then why don't you just get on with it?!" I finally snapped at him, studying his charming eyes for any hint of a response. Instead, he smiled and apologized once more."I'm so sorry, Amanda. I-""Hold up," I interrupted, turning to h

Amanda Pov.I didn't peg myself as one who could get angry over the most trivial thing. That is if my ex husband cheating on my step sister was the most common thing that could happen.Currently watching Mirabelle walk down the aisle in my wedding dress, with my father was a big blow to my chest. Marcus stood there in all his foolish glory, grinning as he welcomed his bride.I gripped my hands, feeling about to explode.I knew I took a big risk attending this wedding. The media has given me enough reason not to attend the godforsaken gathering.I put on the most casual item in my closet I could find. Drawing attention wasn't my primary goal. What was? I can't say.Tongues would wag the moment someone recognizes me. They pegged me as an infertile woman and a cheater. I was a joke to many and seeing me here would only make them taunt me more.It was appalling and saddening that no one saw anything wrong with this union. It was upsetting that no one questioned Marcus for jumping into a m

Lucas Pov.My workers filed out of the conference room, and I slumped back in my chair, the tension draining from my shoulders. My annual reports were stellar, and I was still the top dog in the digital tech industry in Italy. But despite my accomplishments, there was always that nagging voice in the back of my mind. "Don't let it fall," I silently urged myself. I had worked too hard to build my company from the ground up to see it crumble now. Discipline was my best friend, the one constant in my life that had kept me going when my dad had scoffed at my dreams.My dad had never believed in me, always telling me I'd never amount to anything, that I was a disappointment. But I had proven him wrong. Every grueling hour of work, every sleepless night spent poring over numbers and strategies, had led me here. And I wouldn't let anyone or anything bring me down. Henry Denver a powerful billionare tycoon, and also my father had it all out for money and power. He craved for those two thing

Amanda Pov.My heart pounded in my chest as I stood outside my family house, the house that held my best childhood memories, but now it was contained with people who wanted my downfall.After seeing the post, my anger couldn't be contained. I tried my best to remain calm, after all Marcus wasn't worth it. But early this morning I received an email from Capewoods Techs Ltd, a company I put my all into. But sadly, it had been given to Mirabelle and Marcus. It all felt like a dream to me. One day I was about to celebrate my wedding anniversary with my husband and the next few hours I am finding out he has been screwing my sister this whole time? And then a few months after, boom they're getting married?And now the only thing that tied to my mom and my sanity was about to be ripped out from me?The resentment burned deep and I could only address the bull by the horn, which was why I pushed the glass door open.As I entered, I was greeted by the sight of my father, my step mother Katlyn

Amanda Pov.As I carefully wrapped the small gift box in shiny silver paper, my heart raced with excitement. It was our special day. Our fifth anniversary. Marcus and I have been married for five years, and it's been bliss.I knew he would be thrilled, just like he always was whenever I put in the effort to make him happy. We have been married for five years and I would say it has been full of bliss.We were both college sweethearts, we dated a few years after college and ended up married soon after. He was the main reason I survived when my Dad brought in Katlyn, my step mother and her daughter Mirabelle. But as the hours passed, and Marcus still hadn't returned from work, my excitement slowly turned into worry. I tried calling him, but his phone went straight to voicemail. It was already 11pm and he still hasn't returned, my worry increased. This was the first; in time past whenever he had a reason to stay out so late he informed me.But today was our anniversary and he promised t

Chapter 6.Having stormed out of the ceremony in rage, Isabella still had to bear the shame of going back to her family house to retrieve her things; credit cards and some essentials.She was basically starting her life anew, she'd need every little resources she could gather.Keying in the code to the main building, Isabella tried to silently make her way to her old room to get her things but Sandra stood at the top of the stairs, a smirk on her face and her arms crossed sinisterly.'What the hell is this bitch still doing here? Isn't she like married?' Isabella thought as she returned Sandra a death glare."The prodigal daughter returns." Sandra smirked, clapping her hands mockingly. "You still have the face to come here?" "I am not here for you, bitch! I am here for my things, if you'd excuse me." Isabella climbed the stairs, thinking Sandra would be reasonable and let her though but Sandra pulled my back, making Isabella stumble."What the hell did you do that for? Haven't you ca

CHAPTER 5“In the presence of no objections, I know proclaim you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.” The priest said.As William and Sandra kissed the crowd clapped and cheered. Music started to play.Isabella’s mouth was firmly held by her step mother. She was sure that it would leave a bruise there. She was held back until the wedding had been blessed.She was not able to object to the marriage. After struggling for quite some time she finally pulled away from her monstrous grip. Her body hurt and she felt terrible but that didn’t stop her from matching up to the new bride and groom“William! William!” She screamed as she made her way to William and Sandra. Sandra looked annoyed when she reached them but a smirk lingered on her face when she saw her dishevelled appearance.She grabbed the front of his tuxedo to shake some sense into him but he pushed her away in disgust. Isabella stared at him in surprise.“William what is the meaning of this madness.” She asked in a small vo

CHAPTER 4Isabella pulled herself out of the hotel room. Her wedding was today and she was just in the arms of another man. She tried not to blame herself because she was drugged but just could not blame herself.She realised her phone was not anywhere around her meaning that she could contact William or anybody about her whereabouts. She couldn’t even go back to the hotel room to ask the man for help. She sat on the curb outside the hotel wondering how she would make it to her wedding when she was halfway across the city.She tried to connect the dots and understand what happened the night before. William texted her to meet her somewhere but didn’t show up, then she was drugged and slept with a strange man.She remembered a little bit of the night and shivered. She couldn’t believe that she behaved like such a slut. Isabella screamed while tugging her hair. Some people passing looked at her like she was mad.In the middle of a city with no money or phone she decided to walk to her we

CHAPTER 3Sunlight streamed into the hotel room. The rays of light woke Isabella from sleep. With a groan she stretched her sore muscles and yawned noisily. Isabella opened her eyes to an unfamiliar place and not only that she felt an ache between her thighs. She was in the arms of someone when she tried pulling away the person only gripped tighter. With caution as to not wake him up she wriggled out of his embrace after quite some time. She looked down between thighs and saw some blood stains there. They were even on the sheets. With a gasp tears filled her eyes and the memories of last night rushed back to her. It was blurring but she could get a rough idea of what happened.Last night flashbackThe faceless man gentle removed her bra causing her breast to spill into her big hands. Isabella couldn’t tell him to stop. This was what her body wanted. The drug was speaking for her.His eyes trailed down her glassy eyes and her pink plum lips. He couldn’t resist and pulled her in for a

CHAPTER 2The restaurant was classy with quite music playing in the background. Isabella walked into it with apprehension because she didn’t make any reservation.“Name?” the waiter asked.“Umm...Isabella Green.” She said.He checked his name books humming a popular song. Then checked again. “I’m sorry but your name isn’t on the list” the waiter said with a pitiful smile.“Check again please, I’m supposed to meet someone here.” Isabella asked politely.The waiter checked again for formality sake but shook his head. Isabella was frustrated and was about to call William to confirm the place when a hand lightly tapped her.“Isabella Green?” the intruder asked.She nodded apprehensively.“Your table is ready miss. It is registered under a different name.” He said.Isabella thanked him and followed as he led her to the table. No one was at the table yet so she sat down alone.There was a rose on the table she picked it up and sniffed it. It smelled like...well...roses.Isabella pulled out

Chapter 1.10 Years Earlier.“Isabella!!!” a man called. Twelve year old Isabella dropped her Barbie dolls at the call of her father. Excited she ran down the stairs she was told that she would meet her new mother today.She lost her mother at a very young age that she hardly remembers how she looks like. All she knows is that she has her mother’s green eyes from pictures.“Coming dad!” she yelled back as she rushed down the stairs.She stopped when she saw a haughty woman standing next to her father speaking quietly. A little girl, probably the same age as her was standing next to the woman. She had the same haughty look as the woman.“This is my daughter, Isabella.” Her father said pulling her closer to him. She stared up at the woman and gave a small smile.The woman sneered but quickly covered it up with an overly fake smile. If Isabella wasn’t watching her so intensely she would have missed it.“Hello Isabella, I’ll be your new mother and my daughter Sandra will be your new siste

."Phillip, please," she pleaded, her voice trembling. "This is about so much more than us. The fate of the Blackwood, of our entire world, is at stake."Phillip's gaze remained fixed on Damien, his expression twisted with a mixture of desperation and obsession. "I don't care about the Blackwood," he spat. "I only want what's mine – you and our son."Damien's muscles coiled with the promise of violence, his magic crackling in the air around them. "She is not yours, Phillip," he growled. "She is mine, and I will not let you take her or our son from me."Ana felt a surge of anguish coursing through her. She had once loved Phillip, but his obsession had consumed him, blinding him to the greater threat that loomed before them. She knew that she had to find a way to reach him, to make him understand the gravity of the situation."Phillip," she said, her voice firm and unwavering. "If you truly care about me and our son, then you will help us. The Dragonkin and Damian have breached the hear

I sat back at the table, sipping my water as the others returned and settled in. I could feel the tension in the air, the uncertainty and unease that clung to us all like a heavy shroud. As Ana and her mate Damien took their seats, I cleared my throat, gathering their attention. "Are you all ready to continue?""Yes, I believe we are," Ana replied, her voice calm but resolute.I took a deep breath, steeling myself to relay the rest of this tragic tale. "Alright, then. Let's go back to your mother and father..."I recounted the history, how Sophia's jealousy and thirst for power had driven her to manipulate the truth, trying in vain to tear apart your parents' mated bond. "Everyone knows you can't alter an accepted bonded pair, especially Lycans. But Sophia believed she could twist their reality, and she failed."I paused, hanging my head in shame. "This caused your mother to no longer feel safe returning home. The tension and mistrust rose, and your family was torn apart."Ana's brow

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. A gasp left my mouth, muffled by my hand covering it. I was now, more than ever, thankful for two things - Dexter's death, and the alternate reality I had been sent to. Without it, we would never have discovered this.I took a step towards the large underground chamber, but Everest stopped me."Avalynn, this may be a trap. Don't go in," he urged, his eyes filled with concern."But if I was led here, there must be a reason," I argued, my gaze unwavering."I'm with Avalynn on this," Brent chimed in. "She was sent here for a purpose."Everest sighed and reluctantly allowed me to proceed, following closely behind.As I descended the steps, a soft, barely audible voice came from the darkness. "I told you she would come for us. It was just a matter of time."My eyes adjusted, and the sight before me was deeply disturbing. Dozens of people were chained to the walls, their wrists bound together. The clanking of the chains and the grunts of those imprisone

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. A gasp left my mouth, muffled by my hand covering it. I was now, more than ever, thankful for two things - Dexter's death, and the alternate reality I had been sent to. Without it, we would never have discovered this.I took a step towards the large underground chamber, but Everest stopped me."Avalynn, this may be a trap. Don't go in," he urged, his eyes filled with concern."But if I was led here, there must be a reason," I argued, my gaze unwavering."I'm with Avalynn on this," Brent chimed in. "She was sent here for a purpose."Everest sighed and reluctantly allowed me to proceed, following closely behind.As I descended the steps, a soft, barely audible voice came from the darkness. "I told you she would come for us. It was just a matter of time."My eyes adjusted, and the sight before me was deeply disturbing. Dozens of people were chained to the walls, their wrists bound together. The clanking of the chains and the grunts of those imprisone

We were running hard and fast, closing in on Dexter. I could smell his fear as we gained ground, the scent fueling Ana and Charlotte's power. They were thriving on it, pushing themselves to the limit."Babe, slow down!" Damien called out through the link, but Ana ignored him, driven by the intensity of the chase.As they crested the mountain, Ana caught a glimpse of Dexter, the sound of tires squealing in the distance as he tried to make his escape. With a mighty leap, Ana launched herself from the peak, Charlotte's growl echoing through the valley.Dexter turned, his eyes widening as Ana came barreling towards him. They collided, tumbling down the mountainside in a flurry of claws and teeth. Ana fought to maintain the upper hand, determined not to let Dexter slip away again.They crashed into a large boulder, Dexter's head slamming against the rock with a sickening crack. He howled in pain, but Ana refused to relent, her jaws clamping down on his arm as he tried to shove her off.Sud

The treeline concealed Ana and Charlotte as they stood among the other Lycans. The light breeze tickled their fur as Charlotte inhaled deeply, catching a familiar scent - Dexter.Ana's head turned towards the direction of the wind, a low growl rumbling through her. "It's Dexter's scent. Faint, but I'm sure of it," she linked to Damien."How sure are you?" Damien questioned."Willing to bet everything I have on it," Ana replied, Charlotte turning so they could look at Damien as he approached.They crouched, looking out over the small human town below. It was quaint, with a newly repainted courthouse and bustling businesses lining the streets. Ana could hear the faint voices of the townsfolk, knowing they had to be careful not to draw attention.Miranda came around, passing out herbal necklaces to conceal their scent. She helped secure one around Charlotte's neck before moving to Damien. The four of them overlooked the town as the sun set, discussing their plan to move in under the cove