“Sinandaya kingdom has been hidden for a decade. And to this time, only this territory knew our existence. So as part of our condition, I request for this matter to stay confidential.”
“Tell me a reason why we should keep it confidential,” Vander mouthed as he keeps his hand on his chin and the other on a glass chalice filled with blood.
Two of his male confidants were standing on the side while the three of us, Lireign and Dustin, were sitting surrounding the round table. It was already dusk but none of us weren’t ready to leave because this Prince is making the deal much more difficult. He always morphs and diverts the discussion for I don’t even know the reason why.
“Even your kingdom is not an exception from the war, and so as we. Sinandaya kingdom was once wiped out by the werewolf army. We do have a common enemy, and keeping our identity and existence hidden has something to do with our plans. That includes raging a war with them at the perfect timing,” I answered with full certainty and extended my arms to reach the goblet at my side.
“What if I propose you an alliance, and that appends the request you’ve advanced. We give you what you want, and in return, Pinansey-angan and Sinandaya will have both forces in military defense and resources.”
“That’s quite a good proposition.” My face flushed a serious response as I placed the goblet on the table with both of my hands clipped and my chin resting over. “But what will be the formal seal for our alliance?”
Vander smiled slyly, “I know you’ve already guessed it right. General Gaia Vallejo of Sinandaya territory, are you willing to take my hand and end this war with me?”
“Why not?” I then answered straight away, still in my glacier composure. I’ve already made up my mind on this matter, but why is there a block of objection still in my heart. It seems like a force that’s yelling at me to withdraw and back out. I tightly closed my eyes and let out a deep sigh, “I accept the alliance. But the moment one of us break any of the conditions, consequences will be grimmer.” I could not abandon Sinandaya. And whatever the case, I will protect my kingdom to the deepest of the depths.
“Well then, a banquet will be held in no minute. Your presence is a must, so as the hummingbird at your side and that raven over there,” He stated, referring to Lireign and Dustin. Only a simple nod from me was replied to him before we all stood up and tail the guard that Vander commanded to lead us to our designated rooms.
But before we could finally leave the room, He again spoke. “Remember you owe me a dance, Sweetheart.”
“I did forget you not.” Turning a smile to him and waving my hand, a purple rose vine crept in from the window and directed to Vander’s direction. All vampires possess abilities that are common and different from each other, and mine’s the capability of controlling plants that only grows abundantly in a certain place.
An emerald gown was settled inside the room that the guard has led me. Entering, I noticed how extravagant this room is. Cinnamon-colored walls and the ceilings were designed with paintings of crossing star jasmine. Wide cream bed, and a moss orchid over the bedside table. On the dressing table were various face creams and adornments settled on a place, even the vanity mirror’s sides were carved designs of vines and flowers.
“You’ll look like a bush cricket if you’re gonna wear that.” A voice popped out of the recently opened window. With a quick turn, my eyes almost popped off when I saw Diego leaped inside topless.
The flaming torches were just enough for me to see those burning packs on his abdominals. He looks so hot without his shirt on, and the reflection of the flames onto his blue eyes was just that captivating. Including his wind-messed up hair and those raindrops running down his body makes his dominating appeal glow.
“Don’t stare too much, you might end up being wrecked.”
“Tch, outrageous,” my lips muttered as I looked away and snatched the bath towel on the chair. I felt my face all red and hot as I walk ahead of the bathroom. Why am I having this kind of exaggerated affection every time he’s here?
My eyes closed tightly when I opened the nozzle. Letting the cold water, stream down my undraped body. But the moment I got the silence in my mind, his voice then exploded again in my brain!
“Your skin looks paler while under the water.”
“Stop peeking, you’re such a perverted wolf,” I talked back as I started lathering the soap in my hand.
“I’ll only stop if you stay here and deny that asshole’s invitation.”
“Huh, why would I? Who are you to intrude my privacy and dictate what I must do?” My body was covered entirely with soap that I reopened the nozzle to wash it off before wrapping myself in a clean fabric.
“My gorgeous features aren’t enough to make you stay?” He blurted the moment I stepped out of the bathroom. I just rolled my eyes at him and directed my feet to the dressing room, slipping the emerald green gown in.
“Narcissistic. Vander’s words were much more flowery than yours.”
“And you’re comparing me now to that blondy? What do you want? His flamboyant words that spoke out lies?” He annoyedly alluded.
“Lies? Oh really, why won’t you just admit that you only knew how to provoke and insult?”
As soon as I clipped the last button, I walked out of the dressing room and caught Diego’s irritated look. He turned to me and spouted the words I didn’t expect to come out from him. “Resembling the pine trees in the deep forest, your elegance streams like rivers.”
With that, I laughed out hard. His phrases were that good but his aggrieved face destructs it all. How could he even impress a lady with such emotionless affection?
“Stop, will you?” Diego furiously blasted, still sitting on the chair with his gill rested on his palm. He glared at me and averted away. “I do not have the habit of lying. If I say, you look like a grasshopper with that fancy clothing you’re in, then it is a fact and not a flowery false statement.”
My eyebrow raised at him, “A gorgeous grasshopper I will be.” I stomped out of that room, leaving Diego. At the motion of my hand, an aqua-colored vine crept inside which I swiftly cut and weaved into a string. Its tiny crystal-like flowers fit this green off-shoulder gown exquisitely when I clipped it surrounding my braided hair down.
“Mayari,” I called at her. In no second, she bobbed down from the veranda’s roof.
“Any orders, General?”
“The Abberant Alpha’s dogs were lurking around. I need the entire combatant to be alert for possible assassination.” Mayari nodded and popped like a bubble in an instance.
Even if Diego doesn’t reflect any danger, I wouldn’t let him meddle around. I lifted the long gown as I walked down the hallway. The mellifluous music coming from the ballroom fills the air like it is the reason the rain had stopped pouring. Torches and lanterns lit up the whole place as I put a single step inside the hall. Everyone dancing romantically to the music from the playing orchestra.
And to my expectation, a hand was laid right ahead of me. “A lady in a magical lake, such beauty irresistible. Of red lips as carmine as the cherries.” He leads me to the dancefloor as soon as I took his hands and his arms encircled on my waist. “Of skin as delicate as the snowflake. Yet, so savage like the waves in the sea.”
I stretched out my arm and fastened on his neck. “Like a knight in armor, your aura domineers. Your phrases erupt rainbows, and that I couldn’t reply no more.” He wears an indigo tunic and cream trousers with those elaborate sequins making the clothing more masculine and royal.
“I didn’t know that the General can spout honeyed words as well.”
“Sometimes the unexpected ones are the most fantastic. Tomorrow, we’ll depart. I want both of the Gobbayas berries and the Masaplora ready for transport. As for the marriage.” I smirked and pulled him closer, “It will be set once the attack towards the Abberant pack is successfully executed.”
From the edge of my gaze, I saw how Diego darted a deadly glare at me. I just noticed him a while ago, right in his arms was a vampire lady in a peach gown. And he intentionally cling his body closer like he was seducing her. And this dumb lady was so drowned that she couldn’t notice what kind of creature he was dancing with.
Out of my mind, I then suddenly grip Vander’s head closer. Maintaining my eye contact with Diego who only raised his brows and clipped the woman’s waist an inch away from his. An ounce of a strange feeling inside me bursts that makes me want to strangle that lady’s neck.
“Where is she?” “Who?” Diego just shrugged when I opened the door. Revealing him in his suit earlier, army green tunic and a black trouser. And I couldn’t deny that he’s much more daunting and… ok, charismatic. “That lady who seems to be enjoying your company,” I answered in a sarcastic way. “Oh that, she’s just someone I used to know.”&n
“How was the third trial?” “Higher positivity than the first one.” “And is that good news?” Felipe smiled coquettishly as he showed me a tiny bottle filled with lilac liquid. “Efficacious, Gaia. The antidote was successful!” he bawled as he happily grasped the bottle in his hands. No matter how tough and tyrant he looks and acts, Felipe still has his soft side. “Then what are we waiting for? Let’s carry out the next step,” I replied full of glee and gaiety. “Four-thousand bottles were now on its way throughout the four states. And we have more
“What happened, General?”“She still demands it. And if I agreed, we will suffer the greatest loss. What did Felipe say?”“Nothing important, General. He just asked how your conversation with Lieutenant Samara was going,” Mayari answered as she walks beside me. Exits were blocked under my command and that Samara just chuckled and walked away. “We’re now here, General. I’ll take my leave now,” Mayari again smiled and puts on her mask as she again dashed away. Someone ordered her to take me to this place. And even if I don’t ask, this scent highlights who this someone is. “What do you want from me?” I incited as I paced towards the direct
“The sun rises in the east, and I wonder why you don’t burn,” Diego punned. Back to the river, he still clutches his arm around me as our foot glued over a branch of the tall tree. And the cherry carmine linen surrounding my body gather up enough warmth to heat the freezing air of breaking dawn. “Are you that someone born yesterday?” I then answered sneeringly which he simply laughed and grabbed my neck to layer on his shoulder. “Just curious. Mind if you tell me the reason why?” “I didn’t expect you still believe children’s tales. Elders have spread that news all because cadets, combatants at a young age, usually execute basic combat training. And in order to perpetuate and keep confidential the strategic method from our enemies, they did makeup all those lie
“Send my message to the Prince of Pinansey-angan territory.” Dustin nodded his head upon receiving the sealed letter in a faded lavender envelope with Sinandaya’s archery logo stamped. I let out a deep sigh, sitting steadily on my chair, the entire room was filled with silence. Not until the door banged open, revealing Felipe’s confused face. “Why so sudden, Gaia?” he asked as he marched towards me. I kept my composure and my nose rested on my hands entangled. I only gave him a blank stare, making his forehead crease in fluster. “Gaia, Give me an explanation for this sudden action!” “I have no words to say, Feli
“How’s your squadron?” I asked Samara, who stood stationed at the foot of the slope of a hill just behind the Abberant pack capital. “Already allocated to the said base, General Gaia,” she replied again with the usual happy-go-lucky smile on her face. I nodded and got off the horse, “Wait for my signal. A flare will be lighted and to be followed by five shots of cannon, but that doesn’t mean for the squadron to act. This wall ahead of us, we need to knock this down first.” I directed my point to the northern state of the territory. “Abberant’s defense system is a complex one that requires more than a hundred shots of cannon. The smoking bomb that we got enters this time. Wolves’ sensitivity will be lessene
Episode 16: Ceasefire I’ve led a battalion, soldiers of vengeance and retaliation. And now, the war has started. Of the scenario I have long projected in my mind, it is now the phenomenon that my eyes are witnessing. The werewolves of Abberant pack… is now suffering the agony of killings and loss. Of desolation and grievance. Of misery and affliction. “On my signal, set the soldiers for code seven forty-four,” I instructed Khael which he quickly delivered to Samara and Tyler who holds control of the military squadron and over the fifteen cannons.
“Is this what the Senate wanted me to do?” I asked in a mocking voice. But Samara just laughed and deflected the way, gathering a portion of the cavalry directing east.“Maybe.” She shrugged. “It was up to you to reflect. It wasn’t me who is enchanted by an enemy.” Their squadron parted, forming an organized array. Veering towards my position, Samara rested her right arm across her chest and dropped her head. “We will take our leave from this distance, General Gaia. Our Pinansey-angan kingdom looks forward to our future diligences and also to the formal marriage alliance.” With that, she smiled and galloped her mount off.“Bring
Death… is never evitable. Life has started the sprout. And then when it blossoms and reaches the end, they’re sent to death. That’s why they called them best of friends. “What would you want to be your reward, Gaia?” His voice reverberates inside my head. It still sounds euphonious even if it’s only a memory. “Balaraw. Hand me a dagger that is winged with a symbol of nobility and a warrior. I want it to be finely-worked with precious metals and ivory.” A tear fell down and blotted the cream color of the ivory handle. My fingers simply glided it away as I pulled the blade off from its sheath. &nbs
Adira’s POV“How many had Sinandaya sent?” I asked Tyler, Sinandaya’s second-in-command, while I stand on the military camp reserves’ portion.“Five platoons under His Highness’ order,” he answered with his hands crossed behind him. Right, from the moment Sinandaya has been brought back on Claveria’s map and its existence to the other territories’ eyes, Felipe Homura finally was crowned as the prince regent and should’ve been formally Sinandaya’s Emperor if it weren’t because of me who pulled another war. If it weren’t because of Tyler, I couldn’t have known the reason why Felipe left abruptly.“Does it in
Third person’s POV The blasting of the cannons, the yells and screams of bleeding hearts full of strong desire to grasp justice and stability, are all gone. The field that had once grown vast seas of dandelions now was covered in crimson blood. Cruelty, deceit, and wondrous bloodshed. Killing and rivalry had never left the world. His eyes were like raging seas, his every step closer and nearer to where the subject is was like thunder meeting the ground. The fire had been ignited and there was no turning back.“We met again,” he spoke. Amidst the dark skies with only the shine of the
“I’m not gonna shut unless you tell me what happened at the field,” I irritatedly replied when she again yelled at me to shut up. But still, she didn’t answer what I ask for and darted me a glare before taking it back to the tiny creature he was holding. “I’m not a good storyteller. Just do ask your good friend when he comes back later.” My eyes automatically rolled and lay my back on a standing pillow as I sip from a glass of blood. Then she suddenly talked, starting a decent conversation perhaps.“Do you have a name for him?” I shook my head and flung a plain stare at the sleeping baby in
Third person’s POV*Sinandaya; A week before Diego had left Abberant pack for the convocation in Shadowstone“It seems like you want to find something.” Snow is falling so hard. The windows are all shut tight except for the door that slammed open from the outside. In came a woman zipping her leather jacket. Her hair was untied and messed up flowing with the wind.“I know you,” blurted the man sitting on a single-seater couch facing the lighted fireplace. Her hair with a streak of crimson red settled on her shoulder when she tied it slowly as her feet approaches the man with a tied dark brunette hair.“So, you get cold too? Didn&rsqu
“What? They’re declaring what?” I almost tip over when one of Mayari’s team suddenly flashed down from the front carrying a sealed letter. And Pinansey-angan’s attack was stopped unanticipatedly.“Ceasefire, General. They want to pause temporarily.” My brows furrowed even more that I snatched the letter from her. But instead of a decent group of words, what’s written was a bunch of meaningless ones. ‘The Senate’s judgment.’“Why should I care about the Senate’s judgment?” I muttered irately with my fist clenching the piece of paper.
“The princess regent of Daghum committed the most ridiculous thing during a war. Hmm, never have expected that,” Marco casually commented as his eyes travel meters towards the enemies’ side. It’s almost set. Only a few more hours and the sun will be buried in the east, the signal for them to attack.“For now, we should leave her case for tomorrow. We have a problem that much needed our attention than hers. Do you two have something in mind?” I questioned them. Mayari talked and pointed Daghum’s army on the far corner of the frontier’s first line of defense. “What happens to them? I don’t think they will be under our control, now that their commander had left.”
Being told about my pathetic chronicle, Mayari shut silent about the Abberant’s side and didn’t ask any more questions. Except these two; the current beta of Sanguine and the princess regent of Daghum, trying to crack the shell.“I am warning you, Lady. If you dare step in my way, I’m gonna kill you.”“Oh, really? As if you can approach me, not even an inch, lowl!”“What? Do you think you’re that difficult to slit?” Since these two entered the tent for the convocation, they’re like cat and dog trying to kill each other in quarreling. One’s defending Abberant and the other against his side.
“Gaia!” Mayari blurted, eyeing the black stallion I’m in. Edith’s right, they’re all in here. Abberant’s main frontier, specifically in the fallen first and second lines of defense, was now retained by three divisions; Daghum, Sanguine, and Mayari’s platoon.“I need the plan,” I opened. Leaping down the horse and walking towards Mayari. A sword was on her side and attached to her leather-like chest plate were clusters of tiny daggers and blades, and if I would guess, it was not only secret weapons that were resting inside every clutch but of other useful things like pieces of cloth and perhaps tablets. “The&mda