He stared at her slumbering form, so benign, so calm, one might she had no fusses.
He took off the clothing from his neck and soaked it into a bowl of cool water, he wrung the water out from it and brought it to her smooth face, Instantly her face twisted into that of distress while he wiped her face of sweats and dirt, that had seemed to graced her. He put away the clothe and brought his palm to his chin, taking a second time to get enchanted by the heavenly beauty before him.
Her hair was succulent, scarlet-Orange and it tumbled over her shoulders, a sparkling gold. Her eyelashes were velvety, her eyebrows were soft angled arch, Her delicate ears framed a button nose, her nose was crooked, her jawline was an oval shape, her cheeks rose-stained. His eyes trailed, gazing at her varnished fingernails.
His eyes flashed to her neck, her rope losing a bit, revealing
He drew, his whole body inhabited by ailing and compressing sensation, his head and heart pummeled, his knees felt impassive from kneeling for so long while his wrist, bided behind him were mauled and sore...he tried not to give in to the pain as his eyes were cemented to the heavenly creatures sitting before him, all dressed in majestical attires, their hair seemed to float in the air while their eyes glazed with a blinding light if you stare too much. He looked away when he felt his vision spinning and his hammering heart seemed to increase its pace.He could feel the vein making itself known on his forehead, he could feel sweats tackling down his forehead and hands.Was his how he was going to die? The question took over his head as his breathings came out fast and hurried, swallowing down the huge lump that had shaped in his throat, while his stomach and inside twisted uncomfortably, dramatically even.He shut his ey
She cupped both sides of his face, huddling their foreheads together. Tears were just like water as they pelted down their cheeks. Ixchel drank in her fresh orange fragrance, bathing in it for the last time."I'm so sorry, My love. This was all my fault" she shrieked."Solara!" Rhamione rumbled, pulling her unsparingly by the arm as he heaved her away from the earthborn."Let go of me, you ineffable thing called a god!" She screeched, endeavoring in his hold."Do you wish to wither, Solara? Getting intertwined with that human will only erode you!" Rhamione gritted, feeling infuriated."Why do you care, Rhamione. It was your negligence we met in the first place!" She squealed at his face. "You think fiddling with lives is frolic!"He tugged her b
Skylar snickered, dabbing the inexperienced she-wolf on the head before taking off a blossom from her basket and offered it to her. "Sunflower?" The toothless six years old girl beamed as she brought the flower to her nose and puffed the fresh fragrance. "Why you give me a sunflower flower, Sky?" She grilled with novelty. Skylar chuckled. "Your brilliant smile reminds me of the sun, and your eyes beamed along. I thought a sunflower portrays you better" The girl titters in a thrill, showing off her optimistic smile. "Thank you, Sky!" She bowed and ran away, another girl stepped forward. Skylar smiled at her before taking out a rose from her basket. "I think a rose fits you better, don't you think?" The girl nodded with flushed cheeks before leaving. Skylar lifted her head and stared at the long queue of children, all standing and waitin
He gawked, he glinted, he hearkened, or at least he tried to listen to the words of his Alpha but his mind was all over the place.He marked a fairy, what was he thinking. How could he let his wolf control him that much, he thought he made more control than that.Ivan sough in frustration.For the past weeks, his wolf had been on the rim, nagging and yowling especially knowing that fairy was the reason why he was given a second chance to live, knowing that fairy was the reason why he was created.Solara, the goddess of the sun, accidentally mated to a human as an endeavor that went south, unsettling the equilibrium between heaven and earth, fell in love with that same human who stole his life in the hand of her betrothed, got reincarnated, rummaging for the one thing that always mattered the most in each past life but failed each time, only that puncturing feeling in his chest was the only thing that
Come to me pup, find me...It's time for the blue moon...I've been waiting for too long..."""'"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""''''Not again...!Skylar speculated she regain consciousness, slowly sitting upright on her bed. She brought her knees up to her chest, she turned her head to the side, staring out the window, saw the moonlight shimmering through her window.She slowly got out of bed and sauntered towards the window, letting it open. She glimmered as the fragile cinch of nature nuzzled her rinsed cheeks and whacked through her hair.Her gaze went up, staring up at the lustrously flickering moon, full and round, hidden with enigmas lurking behind it, detecting so much havoc here on earth yet still glazed brightly without a care in the world.
She absorbed the towel and clutched the water out from it before taking it to his face, she slowly wiped the sweats tackling down his forehead, and almost instantly, the grimace on his face vanished.She smiled, mopping his sweat, noticing the grazes on his jaw, trimming his gorgeous face. She tilted her body and pinched his cheek."You nutty pup, notify me next time. You're fortuitous Skylar didn't kill you" she poked his cheek and suddenly, her wrist was caged, she gasped, her gaze running to his face as she met his creamy green orifices."Ixchel?" The name left her lips before she could stop it and his eyes dilated, his hold on her wrist tightened as his eyes unexpectedly glinted with a hint of possibility."You remembered" his voice came out like a murmur, dismissing the ache in his body.Shailyn snickered nervously, slowly drawing her hand from his hold. "Actually, that's th
"Give me power and I'll give you whatever you ask for!!"He memorized his words apparently and did he bemoan them, no he never did and he never would.His return from the sepulcher was a quandary and he aimed to keep it that way, though 75 percent of his subjects believed he peddled his essence to Lucifer and also swapped his Lycan for a pair of wings but, only he knew how awry they were...or they could be precise...not that he was going to tell them.Thousands of years ago, he thought of it as if it was like yesterday, haunting and tormenting, refusing to leave his head, making him feel impotent once again...just like before when he was just a deserted shelf...back then he was derided and looked down on because of his unhealthier body.A vulnerable Lycan was a humiliation and he had ascertained that thousands of years ago, when he was just a little boy, striving vehemence just like
"Caesar!"He heard his name being dubbed again, followed by scooting footsteps. As if whacked by lightning, he lagged planted from where he squatted."Father!"The tiny one cried as his father hurried towards them, with few pack warriors chaperoning him.Caesar swallowed greedily before turning his head, instantly being welcomed by his father's harsh brown eyes, the only similarity they shared as father and son."You hellion!" The present Alpha of the Lycans gritted as he step forward and shoved Caesar away to the muddy ground, instantly squatting down to attend to his second son."Brother!" The little one cried as out he watched his brother stumble on the ground, Caesar slowly stared at him an