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Chapter Forty-one
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She slipped off the boulder and lay on the ground, and she began to sob softly. She cried herself to sleep and when she woke up about two hours later, she felt dizzy and disoriented. The sun was still up in the sky and blazing like a ball of fire. She thought it was odd that there was this much sunshine at this time of the year, or maybe this sun was being manipulated by Nikjin and his mystic buddy who seemed to be an expert in creating this sort of grand illusion. It occurred to her then that this place wasn’t real, it was Nikjin’s torture chamber for all of his enemies. He could make the weather as hot or as cold as he wanted, regardless of what time of year it was. That was an insane amount of power for one person to wield, and now he wanted to be the Alpha King. If he succeeded, he would be unstoppable…… but he didn’t, because in her reality in Fairbanks, Vak Smallchief is still known as the first werewolf in history and the only werewolf ancestor who receives 7 salutation howls
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“Welcome to my humble home,” said Nikjin grandly, as if he was introducing her to a palace court. Erin on the other hand was too awestruck to even reply.They had practically stepped into another dimension through what seemed like an invincible portal and have now landed in a place that was a far cry from what Quandagh or Denai’ Vena offered in terms of architectural structures. The two main longhouses here were built with wood, straw, and clay, and had properly outlined windows and door posts. The huts were equally built with the same materials and some of them had awnings that provided shades from the noon sun. The surroundings were neat and beautifully decorated with plants and flowers that matched the overall breathtaking landscape. The people in the compound were dressed like Nikjin and they were going about their business, ignoring the two of them as if they weren’t even there.“How…?” Erin tried asking but she couldn’t find the right words to articulate her question.“I can see
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“There you are!” Exclaimed Nikjin excitedly as Erin entered his chambers in the longhouse. He was reclining on a crude version of a chaise lounge made out of wood, straw, and animal hide. His domain was densely decorated with a variety of artsy fittings that were at odds with this era but made the space warm and inviting.“Do you like my lair?” He asked with a dashing grin.If he wasn’t such an evil creature, Erin would have found him quite attractive. “It’s nice,” she said plainly.“Nice is such a basic word to describe this phenomenal place. It definitely beats that drab home you lived with your mate. Oh, and speaking of which, would you like to see him?”Erin’s eyes goggled in surprise. “Is he here?”“No, but I know where he is and I can show you if you do as I say,” he said with a catty grin. He looked like a predator who had successfully cornered his prey.Erin had a bad feeling about his tone and she knew that whatever he was going to say next would probably make her sick.“Firs
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She woke up in a dimly lit room that smelled like it had been sprayed with gallons of floral perfume. There was some sort of incense burning on a high stool beside the doorway. Erin was surprised to find herself alone in this strange room. She had expected that at least one of the other women would be here with her, but now she didn’t know what to do. Should she just lay there and wait for someone to come into the room to tell her what to do, or should she go outside and find out what was going on.The latter option seemed more appealing to her, so she got up and tiptoed to the doorway to lift the flap and look outside. To her disappointment, the door led to the place where she and Nikjin had shared a meal earlier. The place was empty but there were torches everywhere, lighting the place up at full blaze. She heard muffled male voices outside but she couldn’t make out the words of their conversation.Determined to find out what was going on, she made her way across the room to the oth
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Inside Nikjin’s luxurious longhouse, they sat opposite each other but said nothing. While Nikjin was immersed in his thoughts, Erin wondered why his entire community was eerily quiet. She knew that the time was probably somewhere between midnight and 1 a.m. judging by the time she slept and when she woke up, and by the level of darkness outside. It has hard to tell the time accurately in a place that had no clocks or watches.Still, why were there no sounds of owls hooting in the distance? Or dogs barking somewhere? Or a baby crying? Come to think of it, she didn’t see any children when she came here yesterday. The place was teeming with adults but no children. Where were the kids?She glanced at Nikjin and saw that he was still deep in thought, staring off into the distance while stroking his beardless chin as the wheels turned behind his eyes. Erin was tired of this creepy quietness. She felt as if she was sitting in a graveyard and that thought bothered her. She needed to bring lif
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Erin did not believe that it was possible for her to be even more confused, but she was. “Immortal? That’s impossible,” she said.“Have you not heard that nothing is impossible?” He asked smugly.“How… how did you – ““Become immortal?” He completed her question. “Well, thanks to Zokman, we both unlocked the power of eternal life a long time ago. For every child I have lost, I have gained additional years to my life.”His last statement didn’t make an iota of sense to her, so she asked, “What do you mean by that?”He leaned back in his seat and made himself very comfortable before speaking again. “You see, after years of seeking great knowledge from his powerful ancestors in the spirit realm, Zokman told me that I could attain immortality by drinking the blood of my unborn. That is why I take the life of any female who ever becomes pregnant with my child and I take the unborn baby’s blood to be used in an immortality ritual.”Erin thought she would faint. She had never heard anything
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“Is it true?” Cheyenne asked her with eyes as huge as saucers. “Has my lord agreed to let you see your mate?”Erin nodded her head vigorously ins response to the question because she was too happy to even speak. She and the sister wives were sitting in their designated hut, whiling away the morning after they’d had a light breakfast prepared by Mizzah, the youngest female amongst them.“Zokman has just informed me that I am to take you to the portal entrance at his signal,” Cheyenne continued. “Tell me, how did you convince our lord to let you see your mate?”“To be honest, it is a long tale, but I will summarize it to say that he probably wants to impress me.”Her response sparked a change in Cheyenne’s countenance and the other women also gave her a sharp look.“Our lord wants to impress you?” Cheyenne asked with obvious disdain. “Why?”Erin became uncomfortable with the way the ladies were shooting daggers at her with their eyes. She had forgotten that these females were Nikjin’s l
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From somewhere inside of the black hole that she had sunk into, Erin heard Cheyenne calling her name and saying something to her, but she could not hear what was being said and she did not care. She wanted to die, but death had eluded her. The initial numbness she felt after witnessing Danshak’s gruesome death has worn off and was now replaced by crushing grief that left her breathless at times. It was as if she was getting stabbed in the heart with a sharp dagger each time she remembered how Nikjin ripped her mate apart like a piece of rag.“You cannot continue like this, Edvana,” said Cheyenne softly. “Please, drink this herbal brew I made for you. It will give you strength.”“For what?” She asked, and was surprised to hear how strangely her voice sounded. It was as if someone else was speaking through her. Was that Edvana’s voice or was it hers?“I know you feel as if you have nothing more to live for but you have to remember that the rest of your mate’s family are still in captivi
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