"Haaah! That was the best prey that I could ever chase", the king exclaimed with joy, trotting on his black shiny stallion.
His hair was dark black, against his fair skin. The magnificence that he held on his face was unparalleled, the young strong body was adding to the marvelousness of him, as he showed off about his hunting skills."Sire, that was really a courageous one, a magnificent one.A real wise man would have done it that way", Hugo responded with a similar joy in his tone, joining him on his pearly white stallion, which was eye-catching due to its immense beauty.Hugo had a long black beard, his eyes shown a shine in it, a young spirit could be seen tracing back through them.The king laughed heartily at him, and kept his heavy hand on his back, patting on him,"Wise? Who else can be wiser than you? Mr. Hugo? No one wiser than you, Hugo, the wisest of all".Hugo joined in the laugh while taking the crThe instant sight of the object under it captured their wits completely, they stood lost, their jaw dropped, seeming as if they are hypnotized by it.There was a golden big round structure, with pearlescent shine on it, swarming shimmery particles dancing inside it slowly, rendering anyone watching get dreamy, and get lost in it, wanting to watch more and more of it.The king slowly moved towards that, with lust in his shiny eyes, trying to reach onto the golden sphere, though a lot attractive it was, which could render anyone wish to have it in the subconscious mind."Stop there sire!I know what it is", Hugo yelled at him, in an alarming voice.The king was irritated by the sudden interruption of his, but he was bound to listen because Hugo was the only advisor of his to whom he owed the credits of all wise decisions in his life and for the betterment of the kingdom, so he stopped immediately."What is it?What do say?Give
The scene dissolved, Murphy was moving through clouds of memories of the Hugo.It was like a film of his life playing before her eyes in a fast forward motion.Where people were passing by, scenes shifting swiftly, that suddenly the memory slowed down, stopping on a specific one.She could see Hugo sitting in his room, panting and crying harder, it was for the first time that she had seen him breaking that way."What have I done?Why did I ever advised him that way.I could have stopped this from happening.I could have not let the time steer this way.It's all my fault, he knew nothing.I could have lied to him, to stop him from going that way", he was wailing out loudly.Suddenly he stood up, wiped his tears of and started to walk in the darkness outside, hurrying towards the corridors, he lowered his hood of the cloak on his face."I must try whatever it takes to hinder the process, be it a humil
. . .It was evening, Hugo was strolling in the corridor, waiting anxiously, there was too much of distress on his face.He was muttering under his breath as he kept on rolling his fingers, "Not a boy, please Lord, not a boy."Suddenly the opened from behind her and a health worker came out hurriedly,"Congratulations, it's a boy.You may go and see your son".She came out happily and congratulated everyone on the birth of baby boy of Hugo.He hurried inside to see the queen hiding her face under a scarf, not showing her identity.There laid a baby boy beside her, which was covered in a towel neatly."It's Hugo", he cleared his throat, it was then that showed her face."Did anyone come to know about the delivery?Did everything go well?", she asked curiously while moaning in the after pain."No, they are of the view that it was birth to my wife.They don't know th
. . .It was the king, weak and frail, dragging his feet, walking on the tiles of the corridor.His face was scarred and bruised, his clothes drenched in blood.He sat beside the pillar, while the queen came running to him, squeaking and screaming,"Where is Ana?Did you go to play with her right?Where is she?What happened to you?Why the bruises all over?".The king was breathing heavily, his cuts were deeper and his bruises were wider, he was terribly hurt, he could barely speak, "The devil. . .".He had just said this that the queen screamed in disbelief, "NOOOOOOO. . .What with the devil?Where is she?Tell me!".He sighed deeply as he put his hand on her cheek,"The devil attacked her, I tried hard to save her.The devil was way too stronger for me to encounter.They hurt her badly.She couldn't sustain the injuries . . ", he had said this that
Hugo sat in his room anxiously looking at the fireplace and biting on his nails.He was deeply immersed in his thoughts that the door opened and Alpha entered, he was of teen years of age which was evident from the primary adulthood that was evident from his face."Did you call me? Dad?".Hugo jumped from his seat and raced towards him, standing right in front of him immediately, as if was waiting for him for long."Alpha?What's the news?Did she agree?", he inquired."Dad, but she is too innocent and little.She is afraid to take the decision of running away from the castle with me.She wants to flee, but she is afraid", he was way too perturbed."What do you mean?There are just a few days left for you both to leave the castle and you guys haven't decided it yet?", his head was boiling at him.Alpha stood with his head hung, he was looking at his shoes, in deep torment and dismay.
The king had his brows down, a glare in his eyes, his lips narrowed as he spoke, "Where is the heart? I asked, where is the heart I asked for?".Sher was looking at his feet, while his legs were trembling with fear.The king moved closer to him and repeated his question."I asked where is the heart?Is it?Or. . ?, his eyes wide opened at the other possibility, that suddenly he yelled, "SPEAK OUT OR I'LL THROW YOUR TONGUE SLIT AWAY!".Sher trembled as he spoke, "We did our best sire, we did go there and did as you said.But we didn't know, when and from where did Alpha come there"."ALPHAA???THE SON OF THE TRAITOR!!!", he shot a glance at Hugo, who was sitting on the floor behind the bars, wearing shaggy torn clothes, his hair all grown on his face.Hugo flinched at his name, there was a wave of unrest in him as well, he became attentive at the name of his child, wishing to know how he was a
It was pitch dark, the wind was carrying sand in it, a thin shower of sand falling slowly on the castle.The peace that the castle held was unbelievable.Hugo sat on the wooden plank in the dungeon lost in his thoughts, mumbling to himself."The seventh heart is lost.The chain is broken now.Why is it that castle is not destroyed yet?I wonder.Nor the fortune eye had come to consume the king?Whoever I read about in the wisdom collections, who had encountered the eye, doesn't get to live a second further.How is it that the clock is prolonging its duration?Why is it so?What's there that is still unknown?The queen is no more apt to produce a child again.Then what is it that nature is holding its hopes on?It's been a month, but nothing had happened yet".The chains of the door suddenly clattered, echoing through the wall of the dungeon, the voice of the lock opening was hitting the bare
. . ."Tell it to me, what is it?What is it that is unknown to me?", the king snarled at Hugo, standing outside the bars that encaged him, "Something is different.This is maddening me!When is the eye gonna come for me?Tell it to me!I am getting mad at the daily anticipation of the deadly future!All at your hands!".His face was occupied with terror as if he had been brought back from the den of death.Hugo had his head hung, not looking up at him, his tongue was locked quiet with a wave of silence."I AM ORDERING YOU TO SPEAK!', the king roared at him, with terror in his voice, gritting his teeth."I don't know", he tersely replied, while looking into his lap.The king scoffed at him, "The wise Hugo doesn't know?".He laughed loudly, his voice was full of the void, an emptiness shone through him.He looked like a mad man, who had lost everything for the s
‘Wake up Murphy’,a soft alarmed voice hit her consciousness, she was too familiar with this voice.‘Murphy, wake up’
Murphy's heart was racing, her eyes closed, knowing where is she gonna appear this time.Her eyes shut tightly, she didn't have the audacity to look around to find the furious princesses by her side and a spear held to her face."Murphy?Are you here?", it was a warm voice that hit her ears, a voice that she was longing to hear.She opened her eyes and found herself on a comfortable bed, and wrapped around in a blanket gently, where the room was lit by a fire lit on the floor, to the side there stood Sam, holding straws in his hands, which he was probably using to burn fire, to keep her warm.He suddenly dropped the straws watching Murphy make any movement, that he screamed, "Murphy!You are here!My Murphy!You have no idea how long I waited for you.I thought I have lost you!It's been many months that you were still!".His eyes were full of tears as he saw her open her eyes as he sat beside her.M
Murphy was standing in front of the backyard of a hut-like home, beautifully made with neatly carved wood.But the flowers of the yards were withering away, the trees around were taken over by parasitic Cuscuta upon them, the backyard was giving a picture of sorrow itself.Suddenly there was a sound of a glass breaking voice coming from the inside of the home, followed by a scream, then everything went quiet in a sudden for some seconds.Murphy ran towards the front door, where there was a small glass pane, from where the curtains were slided opened, where she could see inside.There stood an old man, with a long white and silvery beared, his skin was fairer just like Hugo had, his features were resembling Hugo as well, she instantly knew that was Alpha taking after his father.He was old but his body was still strong, and active.Showing no sign of aging, his muscles were taught enough and his face was fierce like a young lion.There w
. . .Murphy instantly backed off from the globe, pulling her hands back from it.The sight of her dad asking Alpha to kill her daughter dazzled up her mind, meanwhile Alpha wanted to protect her.She couldn't believe her eyes, it was then that she remembered his father fighting off the stallions of black and whites and in the end pleading the pearly white stallion in the battlefield."Was he begging him to kill him?", she gasped under her breath, though throughout she was thinking that he was begging him to spare him and asking him to let him go."Was it Alpha on the white stallion?Did he kill him in the end?Meanwhile, the black stallions tried to save him?Were the black stallions army of the king?", her eyes protruded at what had hit her mind, a whole contrary of the story that was there, where she stood believing the opposite of it.Suddenly her mind was hit by a similar memory when the white stallion w
Alpha wrote letters to Hugo regularly, though he knew that he not living nor dead anymore, but he still wanted him to know what he was going through, where Hugo would impatiently wait for it, for the only day that was given to him fortnightly, just to kill him again, to make him endure the pain, even more, he would wait for Alpha's response eagerly, where he was fine with the death that comes after it.Alpha found Edward soon, who had become a co-merchant in that time, and was working hard to earn a living.He befriended him soon, taking him into confidence in some years, where he lived with Edward Sargon like a shadow of his, staying by his side constantly, keeping him from any sort of mishaps.It was too soon that he bore a son John Edward, and to his dismay, his wife died during the parturition.This was a terrible phase of Edward's life, where he denied remarrying, hence putting an end to the lineage of his.He was slowly denying
'Dear son Alpha,I hope you could forgive me for what I have brought to the castle and eventually done to you.I snatched from you your basic desire to live and love.I am helpless and wrecked as much as you are.Here I will be sentenced to death in a few days when my purpose will be over, a death where I will beg for death itself.I'll not live nor die.For me, a punishment is there, which I deserve truly, with I'll come out for a day on the full moon, just to die in the same way, by the serpents fang piercing into my neck.My body will never decompose.My son,I am doomed forever,I can't protect anyone anymore.You take care of the generations of the Edward Sargon.You know what you have to do.Get it done as soon as it comes to you.I know it's gonna be too hard, but you know
. . ."Tell it to me, what is it?What is it that is unknown to me?", the king snarled at Hugo, standing outside the bars that encaged him, "Something is different.This is maddening me!When is the eye gonna come for me?Tell it to me!I am getting mad at the daily anticipation of the deadly future!All at your hands!".His face was occupied with terror as if he had been brought back from the den of death.Hugo had his head hung, not looking up at him, his tongue was locked quiet with a wave of silence."I AM ORDERING YOU TO SPEAK!', the king roared at him, with terror in his voice, gritting his teeth."I don't know", he tersely replied, while looking into his lap.The king scoffed at him, "The wise Hugo doesn't know?".He laughed loudly, his voice was full of the void, an emptiness shone through him.He looked like a mad man, who had lost everything for the s
It was pitch dark, the wind was carrying sand in it, a thin shower of sand falling slowly on the castle.The peace that the castle held was unbelievable.Hugo sat on the wooden plank in the dungeon lost in his thoughts, mumbling to himself."The seventh heart is lost.The chain is broken now.Why is it that castle is not destroyed yet?I wonder.Nor the fortune eye had come to consume the king?Whoever I read about in the wisdom collections, who had encountered the eye, doesn't get to live a second further.How is it that the clock is prolonging its duration?Why is it so?What's there that is still unknown?The queen is no more apt to produce a child again.Then what is it that nature is holding its hopes on?It's been a month, but nothing had happened yet".The chains of the door suddenly clattered, echoing through the wall of the dungeon, the voice of the lock opening was hitting the bare
The king had his brows down, a glare in his eyes, his lips narrowed as he spoke, "Where is the heart? I asked, where is the heart I asked for?".Sher was looking at his feet, while his legs were trembling with fear.The king moved closer to him and repeated his question."I asked where is the heart?Is it?Or. . ?, his eyes wide opened at the other possibility, that suddenly he yelled, "SPEAK OUT OR I'LL THROW YOUR TONGUE SLIT AWAY!".Sher trembled as he spoke, "We did our best sire, we did go there and did as you said.But we didn't know, when and from where did Alpha come there"."ALPHAA???THE SON OF THE TRAITOR!!!", he shot a glance at Hugo, who was sitting on the floor behind the bars, wearing shaggy torn clothes, his hair all grown on his face.Hugo flinched at his name, there was a wave of unrest in him as well, he became attentive at the name of his child, wishing to know how he was a