Murphy had her eyes shut tightly, while her heart was racing harder, a drop of sweat trickled down her face as the wait was getting harder to bear, death how pitiless it had become.
The pain of her chest was intensifying and her hand was getting wetter at the blood oozing out limitlessly.
Waiting for the spear to pierce her defenseless body, she kept herself crou
Murphy's eyes opened to the streaks of the sunshine, finding its way inside the room through the slit openings of the curtains.Her eyes meeting the day shine, expanding her heart and lungs.She jumped out of the bed immediately, as if there was some emergency around her, or it was a wrong practice having been fallen asleep in an unknown, unwelcomed era of unfamiliar people and instances.Her heart raced faster and her brain started buzzing, together making a panic attack happen as soon as she was coming into consciousness.Her eyes flickered around in the room, examining it cautiously, while her brain was feeling dead as a battery, having run a marathon throughout her sleep, solving erratic problems.She walked around the room to see for the detailings on it, it was a wide-spaced room, with high ceilings from which huge starry chandelier hung, the light of which spread golden shine throughout the room.She went towards the cupboard, opening it widely.
Alpha rolled his fingers, looking down at his hands with frowning brows as he trying hard to put his mind into words,“Look! I don’t think that death is the only way out of the situation.I believe that there is no death imminent for Alexa either!
Murphy pulled back instantly from her, holding her hand gently and taking it off from her face, her eyes held tenaciously while locking her gaze at her, speaking rigidly in a loud voice, "THERE IS NO ELYSIUM FOR THOSE WHO DIE COWARDLY!NO ELYSIUM FOR US EVEN!IT'S FOR HEROES!WHO DEFY THEIR FATES, AND DON'T SURRENDER!IT'S NOT FOR COWARDS LIKE YOU AND ME!".Alexa flustered at her, her face was getting discomposed, she wasn't fine with her speaking this way about the destiny which was decided for them by the pious of the state, she couldn't take the disregard that Bella was doing against it, "Bella! Stop this immediately!I can't tolerate this any further!I have been observing you for many days, your changing behaviour towards father and everything.What is it that is taking over your mind?I bet that's the Alpha putting you into curiosity against your norms!".Murphy was getting furious even more, the rage wa
Murphy cleared her throat and looked away as she spoke, "I seek for certainty"."I can see that hustle in your eyes", he responded quickly, without looking at her, his vastness of intellect was evident from his actions, "What more do you want?When you know the answers to every question".Murphy found his dictum coinciding to hers, his words playing in harmony to hers, for a second she thought that he already knows her secret, his gestures were unordinary and unexplanatory, ladened with suspicion, which she couldn't decode, his eyes were curious about her presence, not an ordinary gesture to go lightly with.But she shook the belief off her head because there was no one over there who would know that except her, so she continued talking to him, despite getting the suspicion again and again."How would I know what's right and what's wrong?There may be many answers to a question inside my mind", she questioned about the clouded th
Murphy was dragging her feet across the corridor, strolling slowly, thinking about the council that she just attended, while Hugo's words were reverberating inside her mind over and over.She was thinking about how was she carrying all the answers with her, while everything that she had was clueless.She put her hand in the satchel, where there were the parchments put there safely.She searched the satchel to feel for the dagger that she had, she couldn't feel the scabbard of it.She skipped a beat at losing the dagger, in this place and the time frame where there she had no one to lean at for support, there she was not up for losing any of the defenses anymore.She dug into the satchel recklessly looking for the dagger while her heart was beating harder, she could feel a warm flush on her face.She was losing her wits, "No-No. Where can it possibly go?", she muttered anxiously to herself while searching her satchel again and again worriedly.
The maid was standing confused in front of her, looking at her with blank face, she could clearly not decide what she was talking about.She cleared her throat again, and acted that her question really mad eany sense, "I mean where there is no other way, just a door, a big wooden one.And and vultures in the air?. . .", she was scratching her head, finding the best releavent words for the place that she had seen in her dreams, where she was failing at that badly, and the maid had a poker face made, seeming that she might burst into a disagreement, it she hadn't been the princess.The maids expressions changed, her eyes gleamed for a second and the light vanished soon again and she lowered her head, having said nothing.'YES? Anything?", Murphy asked in curiosity.She furthered lovered her head, not willing to say anything,"Princess, it's not allowed to talk about places where the vultures encircle.Many people were
An empty feeling rose inside her, a feeling of longing inside her heart, like a dark sky longing for stars to be around it.She moved towards her slowly, taking step after step, while her heart was pulling her nearer to her, she felt enchanted by a motherly charm where she felt the strength of the love that she lacked forever.The queen was a beauty, an exemplary one, more attractive than the combined beauty of all the princesses.The glow on her face, as the light shone upon her, gave a gold lustrous experience to the light streaks.Her face was so peaceful, as she kept on sleeping, an eternal sleep which was.The only time that she felt blessed being Bella, was not the elite servings to her, neither the obedient standing maids, it was just in this mome
"Bella has to go with Alpha. . .It's her relief within it. . .I have been waiting for this day for too long. . .The world that had stopped for this family and this castle. . . .In an unending death. . .It has to be ended to end the torment. . . .Save them all . . .Release their hearts. . .From the undead of them. . .Destroy the chain. . .”, the trembling voice said, a deep sorrow was held in it.“Runaway sooner.Find your place.No one belongs to you
‘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