One step ahead. Miller was his name, and he was the next in rank to Gonta, he had joined the guild few months after the only son of Kera Asgorn had been inducted into the demon world, he was inducted as a lower rank, few lmonthsater, he had risen up to the upper ranks, edging ahead of Kera Asgorn’s protégé, that being said, the gap between Gonta and him, had been nothing but immense, he couldn’t reach that level, no matter how hard he tried, he would never get there, he had observed it this, with the day his hand had first touched that of Gonta’s, a presence similar to that of Kera Asgorn’s, so why then, did this Witch move to slash him? Could he not feel the presence which he carried? He was the second in rank and he should not be looking at this Witch in fear, as he slashed him, feeling the sight of blood, as he was being slashed, he couldn’t be slashed, he said to himself,then he felt it. The effects of the Wolfsbane leaving his body, it was time he made the W
“Come with me.”, Iranna said, pulling his hands with hers, as she led into the woods, a familiar spot of theirs, “Why did you bring me here Irannna.”, he asked, looking at her, “I have a confession.”, Iranna said, “I’m all hears.”, he said, Eyes onto hers, it had really been a coasty ride with her, not a thought, this was real, his love for her, the hurdles they had been through, the innumerable break ups, he hoped this was not another one“Don’t worry, I’m not breaking up with you.”, she said, “And don’t ask me how I know.”, she said, “You are not that hard to predict when you put up that face, Alexander.”, her eyes meeting his, she dig for a while, then finally reaching for the sword underneath the ground, “Where did you get this Iranna.”, Alec asked, looking at her, she guessed it was time to speak, “It’s a family heirloom of my father, used only to destroy the strongest of Demons, however before I can hand it over to you, I and Fana would love to make some additions t
“Its alright, Its all going to be okay” Queen of the Witches, she had been called, she had been reunited with the witches of the witch Kingdom one more time, and she was not thinking this, this was actually real, to her, “Do not think about it too much Mannon.”, Hadassah said, as they flew up in the skies on the wyverns, beasts created with the blood of Witches, an aftermath of grandmother’s crazy designs, had brought them here, the witch really out done herself this time, “not bad grandmother, not bad at all.”, she muttered to herself. “He’s there already.”, Adolpha said, as she flew faster, she had to save him, from himself, another thought, he had always been like this, the feeling that he needed to keep everyone safe, weighed deeply on him, she knew, she needed to act fast,“We are all with you on this Mannon Adolpha.”, they all said, with hope, in their eyes, it was time to protect the Queen’s friend with all their hearts and minds.They had gotten there, Purisca, the land of p
Punching trees had been an hobby of his, right from time, from using them as a play item, to an instrument of training, they had remained an hobby of his, but now was quite different, he had been late, a second late, a minute late, an hour late, Alexander Emma had been late, enough, to miss Kera Asgorn, the Demon King, who had taken his brother, hostage, and all he could do right now was punch trees and wait,“And what do you achieve with all this.”, a voice said, looking behind, Alexander set his eyes on the one called the doctor, “Aren’t you supposed to be doing patient things, Doctor.”, he said, looking at the Vampire Doctor, it was quite weird to see a vampire that worked as a doctor, how did that correlate, he thought, “Well the patient’s things got out of my hands.”, he said.Alexander suddenly punching the tree which had finally fallen to the ground, the doctor looking in fear, as the Wolf stood in two meters close to him,“You’ve lost her.”, he yelled, looking at the Vampir
The Prince in a cage. The iron smothered him. It had snuffed out the fire in his veins, as surely as if the flames had been doused. He could hear the water, even in the iron cage, even with the iron mask and chains adorning him like ribbons of silk. The roaring; the endless rushing of water over stone. It filled the gaps between his silent screaming.A sliver of island in the heart of a mist-veiled river, little more than a smooth slab of rock amid the rapids and falls. That’s where they’d put him, preserved him. In a stone temple built for some forgotten god.As he would likely be forgotten. It was better than the alternative: to be remembered for his utter failure. If there would be anyone left to remember him. If there would be anyone left at all.He would not allow it. That failure.He would not tell them what they wished to know.No matter how often his screams drowned out the raging river. No matter how o
“How long are we to wait for them?”, the Queen of Vampires said, as pacing towards the Queen of the Wolves, “Or shall we fold our arms like before, since we could not find your son Queen.”. The King’s standing by her sides, cautioning her as they bid her out of the palace,“You know she is not wrong.”, Elena said, looking at Olivia Emma, who seemed to look unbothered, “Kera Asgorn’s army grows by the day, the resistance that we claim to have cannot hold water against this demon, if he happens to come in today, we are all toast, I understand Isak who has been our hope against this man has been taken away from us and is nowhere to be found, is not a ground to accept defeat, we can still fight.”, Elena said,Olivia Emma rising up to her feet as Elena spoke, it wasn’t the first time, that she was not willing to listen to anything, any of her subjects had to say, the throne itself had become a burden, one she couldn’t let go off, a total failure as a mother, was what she was, allowing her
P.S: Dear readers, it has come of notice that you're yet to do only one thing for me, and that thing is, your support; Yes, every comment and rating you give to this book motivate me to write more and I'll be so happy if you could do this for me. Please leave a comment in the app and a rating, thanks. Kera Asgorn The commander in the alley had claimed he had received the latest orders from Asgorn, North Coast, None of them knew whether to believe him.Sitting around a tiny fire in a dusty field on the outskirts of a ramshackle city, the blood long since washed from his hands, Lorcan , the Vampire Doctor again mulled over the logic of it.Had they somehow overlooked the simplest option? For Kera to have been in Asgorn entire time, hidden from his subjects? But that commander had been lying filth.He’d spat in Alec’s face before they’d ended it.The other commander they’d found today, however, after a week of hunting him down at the nearest
And when he awoke chained on the altar, he beheld what she had done to the iron coffin.The top of the lid had been warped. A great hump now protruded, the metal stretched thin.As if it had come so very close to breaking entirely.On a dark hilltop overlooking a sleeping kingdom, she froze.The others were already halfway down the hill, leading the horses along the dried slope that would take them over Akkadia’s border and onto the arid plains below.Her hand dropped from the stallion’s reins.She had to have imagined it.She scanned the starry sky, the slumbering lands beyond, the Lord of the North above.It hit her a heartbeat later. Erupted around her and roared.Over and over and over, if it were a hammer against an anvil.The others whirled to herThat raging, fiery song charged closer.Through herDown the mating bond. Down into her very soul.A bellow of fury and defiance.From down the hill, Alec rasped,“Adolpha.”It