[Meagia’s pov]I stood there, frozen, just outside the dining room door, my heart sinking with each word I heard. The sound of Eskaal's voice mingled with the low rumbling statements of his father's cackle. Their conversation filtering through the cracks and crevices, reaching my ears like a bitter gust of wind. At first I was happy the way Eskaal responded to his father about me. His voice appeared determined indicating he would never leave me. I had no clue that he had been spitting all those things just to make me happy. Only if I knew Eskaal had no intentions of marking me as his mate.He broke my heart in a million pieces as I came to know he was not capable of loving me either. First it was Cinhard and now him, this time it ached more because I truly believed in his mate bond lies. It hurt more that he was able to love me but not properly. I was not mad at him that he did not want me, when I heard him whispering with his father at the door.I still have no clue how I was sudden
[Meagia’s pov]"Oh, save it!" I seethed, my voice laced with sarcasm, there was no way I was going to feed myself with his lies anymore. "I'm sure you have a perfectly reasonable explanation for lying to me, right? I trusted you, Eskaal. I confided in you, believed in the…the impossible stupid mate connection. And all this time, it was just a game to you."How could I let him ridicule me more than he already had? I blurted out everything I had in my head which probably came off wrong to him but that was the truth. There was no way I was going to bear his bullshit anymore. I knew something was wrong since he brought me here, it could not be because he loved me and was concerned about my safety."No, Meagia, it wasn't like that." He pleaded, his voice tinged with desperation. But how could I believe in anything he would say? What if it was again a lie? "I care about you, I truly do. But there are complications which I first need to sort out. Things you would not understand." Alpha Eska
[Eskaal’s pov]As I stood alone in the house, the echoes of our heated argument still reverberating in the air, I couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions swirling within me. Meagia and I had clashed, our words cutting deep like sharp blades, and now she had left. She completely misunderstood my words which was obviously my own fault and even bigger was letting her go.I was left to grapple with the aftermath, the weight of our confrontation heavy on my shoulders. Just as the silence threatened to consume me, my beta, my trusted right-hand man, entered the apartment. His presence brought a sense of familiarity and reassurance amidst the turmoil.I turned to him, my eyes searching for answers, and I inquired about the hunch I had shared with him regarding Meagia's true identity. Upon seeing him standing there obediently I shot towards him, while keeping my stern and assertive aura I asked him. Meagia’s departure left me feeling a mix of frustration and anger."Tell me!” I implored whil
[Meagia’s pov] I had nowhere to go now that Eskaal had broken my trust. I hoped that my father would perhaps take me in again after he heard my side of the story. I was sure that by now the gossip of me being alpha Eskaal’s mate must have spread already. And that would and should have justified that I was not sleeping around with random guys. As the cab pulled up to my house which I took after leaving his house, I felt a mixture of anguish and agitation over the whole thing. The argument with Eskaal had left me emotionally drained, and I longed for comfort and the only person after Lily I could think of was my dad. I hurriedly paid the driver and stepped out, clutching onto the last remnants of my composure. “Dad?” The door creaked open, revealing my father standing on the other side. His tired yet angry eyes mirrored the weariness etched into my own face. I pleaded with him silently, hoping he would understand the turmoil that I had just endured. “Dad, please.” I placed my hand ov
[Meagia’s pov]I stumbled across the road with the aim of being crushed by some vehicle. My thoughts were consumed by the heartache and turmoil that had enveloped my life. The weight of my emotions bore down on me, making each step feel heavier than the last.Lost in my own world of despair with no clue, I was taken by surprise when something suddenly covered my mouth and nose. Panic surged through me as I tried to protest, but my voice was muffled, and darkness closed in around me.When consciousness returned, I found myself in a place that was unfamiliar. The room was dimly lit for some reason indicating it was some cellar, the eerie shadows on the walls scared the hell out of me.Confusion and fear gripped me as I tried to piece together what had happened. How had I ended up in this strange place? I was practically kidnapped in the evening while crossing the street. But by whom? And why? For what reason?The unfamiliar surroundings only intensified my confusion and fear. I tried to
[Meagia’s pov]What was she talking about? How could she say all those words so easily as if I was involved in hurting her intentionally. The magnitude of her revelation hit me like a tidal wave, crashing against the walls of my heart. How easily Eskaal’s one decision labelled me as a deceitful person. The only people whom I called my friends my whole life were stripped away, leaving me exposed to the raw truth.To add more to my misery I was Eskaal's mate, his destined partner, and I had refused to believe his words, even fought against him. As Clara paused upon saying all that, a smile appeared on her lips while I could not lift my eyes off her. Everything seemed to be falling out of place in my life, within just one week I lost everything I had one after another.I listened in silence while contemplating whatever she said, the weight of her words sinking deep into my soul. Only if I had never met Eskaal nothing such would have been done in my life. By now the time for cusses had al
Hello, hottie chasers! Thank you for reading my book and admiring this fiction. No, don't fret the story hasn't ended yet, haha. The plot will thicken from this point ahead, we will witness madness, a bit of bloodshed, and some bigger misconceptions. I've tried my best to re-do the cliches in the way I, myself, as a reader wanted to read. Hope you all are enjoying them, though I'm still skeptical since there hadn't been many comments. Do comment or drop me a review if you see this. [Authors don't receive notifications of inside chapter comments] However, this note mainly is to announce that the story will merge now with Lily aka Lilyana Espenova and Zilver Zarcavier. The pace will remain fast and the world will get bigger now as characters will travel towards a different city. Because both families are connected. Stay tuned for madness!
[Meagia’s pov]I felt a knot tighten in my stomach as Clara's words hung in the air. They echoed through my mind, causing a wave of confusion and disbelief to wash over me. Clara, my best friend since teenage, looked at me with a mixture of anger and something else, something dark and calculating. "I hope it is not that hard to not believe, Meagia," she said, her voice dripping with false empathy. "Your father never told you, but from his reaction and abandonment must have made sense now. You were adopted, a trash picked from the forest still remains a trash."My heart raced as the weight of Clara's words sank in, she was right, my father's response did make sense now. It felt as if the ground had been pulled from beneath my feet, leaving me stranded in a sea of confusion. I had always felt different, out of place, but I never imagined that my very identity could be a lie.Clara continued, her tone taking on a persuasive edge. "And now, Meagia, you need to understand the consequences
Hello readers! The book ends here at this point but the story does not, as the world will merge with each other soon. Seraphina will be found by her mate Kaldir soon and that is where the book merges with my other completed one called - Alpha's bitten virgin slave - as I am disclosing a spoiler that Kaldir is Cyrus and Danielle's son from that book. All my wolf books will be a merger with each other as I already hinted the story of Zilver and Lily in this one. Their story is gonna be my next book called - Pregnant for my lycan bully - soon. Meanwhile, you can check out my book in ink-itt called - Trapped in a beastly manor - which is free. And will be.
In a dimly lit brothel’s hall, Clara sat on a worn-out armchair, cradling a small, sleeping child in her arms. The room was silent, save for the soft lullaby Clara hummed, trying to comfort the infant in her care. Seraphina, Eskaal and Meagia’s child was stolen by her while she played her part of being a good friend and well wisher.The sound of clacking heels against the wooden floor broke the stillness, causing Clara's heart to race. She carefully placed the child in a nearby crib and stood up. Standing there was a woman, her face etched with a meaningful grin and compassion.Clara smirked and glanced at the kid, her eyes locking with the brothel’s owner. The woman handed over a small envelope filled with money, her voice soft and empathetic. "Miss Clara, here is the money we agreed upon. Thank you for bringing us a hybrid infant, she will grow up to be a fine woman for my business."Clara accepted the envelope with a firm hand, her gaze moving from the money to the woman. "Thank yo
In the midst of a vast, open plain, Eskaal approached Meagia with a sense of urgency that mirrored the rapid beating of his heart. The moon cast a silver glow over the grassy expanse, and the night air was filled with a chilling stillness.Meagia stood alone, her form illuminated by the pale light of the moon. Her brow was furrowed with worry, and her eyes scanned the horizon in a frantic search. In her arms, she held a tiny blanket, empty and forlorn."Meagia," Eskaal said, his voice quivering with fear and desperation, "Where is our daughter, Seraphina? I can't find her anywhere in the castle."Meagia turned to him, her face etched with anguish. Her voice trembled as she responded, "Eskaal, I don't know. I though Rancel put her in the castle somewhere but she is gone. The cradle had some other unknown child in it."Eskaal's heart sank like a stone in his chest. He rushed to Meagia's side, his eyes wide with disbelief. "Gone? How could she just vanish like that?"Tears welled up in M
The eerie moonlight bathed the imposing Vampire Castle in an ethereal glow as Clara and beta Liam emerged from the ancient fortress, their faces etched with determination and love. In their arms, they cradled Meagia, Rancel's estranged sister, who had been cast aside to starve to death.Meagia was pale and frail, her strength drained by the ordeal she had endured. Her eyes were filled with gratitude and relief as she clung to the couple who had risked everything to rescue her.Beta Liam, strong and resolute held his daughter in his arms, her head resting against his chest. Clara supported Meagia with a tender arm around her, guiding her steps and ensuring her safety.As they stepped into the moonlit courtyard, the chilling wind rustled through the trees, and the castle loomed behind them like a dark sentinel. The trio moved forward, leaving the sinister castle and its shadows behind.Meagia leaned on Clara, her voice a mere whisper as she spoke her gratitude. "Thank you," she said, he
Under the eerie glow of a full moon, Zilver and Eskaal stood side by side in a desolate graveyard, surrounded by ancient tombstones and gnarled trees. Before them, a formidable army of vampiric creatures, their eyes blood-red and fangs exposed, advanced with menacing intent. In their hands, they wielded weapons forged from wicked intentions.Zilver unsheathed his sword, its blade shimmering in the moonlight, crafted entirely from silver. It was a weapon designed to combat the unholy forces they now faced. Beside him, Eskaal wielded an equally impressive silver sword, the two warriors prepared to wage a battle against the vampire horde.The vampires hissed and snarled as they closed in, their grotesque faces contorted with malevolence. With a shared glance, Zilver and Eskaal charged forward, their silver blades cutting through the night air with a haunting sound.The clash of steel against fangs and claws echoed through the graveyard. Zilver and Eskaal moved with uncanny precision and
Clara and Liam had been searching the labyrinthine castle for hours, after they managed to kill all those guards and escaped the cellar. The flickering torchlight barely penetrated the darkness of the dungeon they now entered, its damp and cold stone walls bearing the scars of centuries.Clara whispering. “We've searched every chamber, every corridor... where could she be?” Liam grimly. “I don't know, Clara. But we won't give up until we find her.” They ventured deeper into the dungeon, the silence broken only by the occasional drip of water echoing in the shadows. As they reached the furthest cell, Liam's heart skipped a beat. He saw a figure huddled in the corner, cloaked in darkness.Liam hushed. “Meagia?” The figure stirred, and a faint voice whispered back, choked with emotion. Meagia became tearful. “Dad? Is that really you?” Liam's heart surged with relief and fear as he recognized the voice. He approached the cell and saw his daughter, Meagia, her eyes filled with tears. She w
The once-thriving packs of the wolven realm lay in ruins, every streets filled with debris and its buildings bearing the scars of a recent battle. But amidst the destruction, a sense of hope had emerged. Zilver's army, with a group of skilled warriors which had a reputation for valor and compassion, had come to the aid of the city's people.Zilver stood at the center of the city square. His commanding presence and the aura of determination that surrounded him were a source of inspiration for the beleaguered citizens. Zilver’s voice filled with determination. “We have brought the seers and healers who can aid us in this trying time. They are our best hope for healing and rebuilding the ecosystem of the supernatural realm.”Zilver's soldiers, a diverse group of individuals with various talents and abilities, fanned out across the city. They moved with purpose, searching houses and alleys, their armor gleaming in the morning sun. They were not just warriors; they were protectors, healers
The grand hall of the ancestral vampiric castle was bathed in the soft, warm glow of a hundred flickering candles. Clara, the tall and elegant woman with fiery red hair, entered the hall with Mr Liam, a distinguished military officer, at her side. Clara's emerald-green gown flowed gracefully with each step, and Liam wore his formal uniform, a stark contrast to his usually rugged attire.As they walked into the hall, the murmur of faint conversation and the clinking of glasses filled the air. The occasion was a lavish gathering, and Clara and Liam had just arrived from a distant mission. Rancel seemed to be having a party for her coronation and to announce alpha Cinhard as her partner.Clara scanned the room, her eyes searching for a familiar face. And then, as if drawn by an invisible force, her gaze locked onto a tall figure standing near the grand fireplace. It was her brother, Cinhard, looking more regal than she had ever seen him. He wore a finely tailored suit, his auburn hair ne
The room is bathed in dim candlelight, casting flickering shadows on the lavish furnishings. King Kaldir, once a feared warlord, now sits alone on a grand chair, his demeanor shrouded in darkness. In his hand, he holds a gleaming silver knife, its blade glinting ominously. Eskaal, determined to confront Kaldir and seek justice for his actions, quietly enters the room. His eyes narrow as they fall upon the scene before him. He tenses, ready for whatever confrontation may come. Eskaal yells at him firmly. “Kaldir! What are you doing with that knife? Hah! Are you that coward now?” Kaldir starts, his grip on the knife tightening. He slowly turns to face Eskaal, his expression a mix of surprise and resignation. Kaldir becomes defensive. “Eskaal, it's not what you think.” Eskaal takes cautious steps closer, his gaze locked on the silver knife. Eskaal speaks with a skeptical look. “Explain yourself, Kaldir. What is that knife for? And this whole commotion?” Kaldir places the knife on a n