Kriss was the strategist of their upcoming war, explaining their formation to everyone. All the leaders of the army were present at the garrison building, knowing it’s a difficult time but they have to pull through it.Kriss Emette, War Strategist.Persephone Sage, The Army General.Randall Quint, First Unit Leader.Zen Parez, Second Unit Leader.Alaya Miller, Third Unit Leader. Getting a pretty rough idea where their battle might take place as he was discussing it with the rest of the members. “Aziel’s army is divided into four parts. The Army Units- our main unit under Persephone’s orders. Imperial Guards- Royalty under Vera’s orders.” He began to say, pointing at the map of his country. “Security- For Barriers and internal peace. We have lost forty percent of our unit in the riot along with Elders who maintained the borders. Our security is in grave danger.” He sighed at the unfavorable condition they are going through, the phase which might become a call upon their demise
“To prove your devotion to your land.” Everyone including Persephone gasped at his absurd statement, eyes widened in appall to think he actually said it.Moreover, in front of everyone. An ultimate middle finger.“What!?” She whisper-yelled, scrutinizing the area, the astonishment on everyone’s face.The looks.She couldn’t fathom, holding a higher position would; at a point require her to prove her loyalty towards her kingdom.“You can’t be serious, Kriss…” She whispered, eyes overflowing with flabbergast, shaking her head in denial.I am sorry, I hope you could forgive me for this. He thought sadly but he has to do this. She wanted to think she heard him wrong, she misheard but to no avail.He truly commanded her.“His Highness, what are you saying?” Zen asked, tensed by this whole ordeal growing wild between them.They wanted to halt the tension created between these two but failed. Nothing could undo what words which escaped.“Don’t interfere, Zen.” Persephone stopped him, not b
“And what will you do if I do the same thing that happened to me?” He asked, straightening his back with a sinister smirk coming to his thick lips. “What?” She trailed off, not getting the context of his words. “What if I exile you? Make the country for whom you can die to ravage your life and throw you away?” He asked, approaching her slowly. “What if I fake a scenario and make you seem as if you are working for me and then..” He paused. “Get you banished?” He completed his sentence in a low laugh. The menace emanating from him made her heart race in dread because she knew she wouldn’t be able to save herself if it happened. “No.. you wouldn’t dare, Zadicus.” She whispered, eyebrows twisting together into disgust. “Why not? Let’s share the same doom.” He shrugged, standing in front of her. “Let’s experience the same things. Feel what I felt.” His smirk converted into a wicked smile, leading down to her ears. And he whispered seductively in her ears, “Feel my hatred.” She sh
“I regret that I ever loved you, I regret that I died for you, I regret each memory I shared with you.” He continued to pour his heartfelt wishes.“Those times when I offered my breaths, pray for you. I hate all of them. I wish I could rip them from my core.”Her eyes widened in appall. She didn’t know he didn’t mean any of those words and yet it shattered her. “I wish I could kill our memories, our past, our bond.” Me too. Her lips parted to pursue two words but she couldn’t.Before his outburst of emotions, she released a tear of anguish, eyes widened in disbelief, lips quivering.“And I-” He immediately stopped when he saw the tear in her eyes, mouth gaped, trying to perceive but paused simply.“Then leave my life forever. Leave my streets and never return to me.” She managed to speak.Her voice was even lower than a whisper, she lost her strength to argue at this point.“Why are you still here? If my presence is such a nuisance, if you hate me then why are you here?” She asked.
At night, Persephone lost her mind. The confrontation with Zadicus left a deep impact on her mind.She couldn’t think anymore, his words echoing in her mind, hurting her badly.“Dammit!” Her slurry tone came.She was drinking constantly.Empty bottle broken in the side, she was sitting on the balustrade with a scowl lingering over her face.“Fucking criminal, thinking I will be swayed.” Muttering, she took another sip.She was drunk enough to forget everything yet in this state he entered her mind and stirred it drastically. “Rare to see you drinking.” Kriss' voice came from behind, smirking widely at her mien.But she was not in the mood to talk, her heart was already sinking into sorrow and anything will enhance her pain.“Shut up!” She yelled, slamming the bottle down, glaring up at him.Arching a brow in amusement, he was indulging in this state of hers. `“You are talking to your Prince, Lady Persephone.” He whispered, moving closer to her ears, whispering temptingly.But she s
After the strange confrontation with Kriss, Persephone went back to her room.Humming to herself, her eyes were barely opened, all she wanted was to fall on her bed and sleep.But after seeing her with Kriss so close, touching each other drove Zadicus insane.Though it was unfavorable yet he came to see her because he knew she will not remember anything and he can take advantage of it.Entering, she saw Zadicus there, arms folded but-It was weird because when they have broken up then who is he to interrupt her life?“I had no idea alcohol could make you hallucinate.” She laughed, scanning his form from top to bottom, coming closer.“I shouldn’t drink again.” She smiled, liuicking her lips, checking him out with a smirk on her lips.“Persephone.” He breathed out her name.He wanted to ask about her relationship with him but was afraid to know the answer.“Hmm?” Humming, she fell on his chest, smiling growing wider.Oh, how she loved her palm pressed against his chest.“You know a bear
The next morning, Persephone’s groans echoed in the room and all higher ups gave her a weird look but she continued to hit her head on the table.“You shouldn’t drink.” Randall signed, walking away with his breakfast.“True, your alcohol tolerance is pathetic.” Vera nodded, sitting beside her.“Argh, My head.” She groaned, rubbing her temples, remembering nothing from last night.Only blurred images she had no interest in recalling- must be a random fight or whatsoever in her mind.“Dammit.” She cursed, slamming her hand down on the table. Hissing in the throbbing pain of constant drinking.“What happened?” Vera asked, taking a bite of her food calmly. She glanced at her from the corner of her eyes, amused by her whining, making everyone else’s morning worthwhile.“I got drunk last night.” She muttered, frowning, turning her face to her.“Obviously.” She hummed.“You shouldn’t drink. Especially at night.” Her posture was stern, collected and nonchalantly. “Who knows one day news com
At Zadicus’s castle, Pure Menace.Everyone was busy in their own worlds, they had nothing to do. The war was Tristan and Chester’s concern so they were relaxing.Talking and passing time, Tristan came, looking for Zadicus to discuss when they were going to launch their attack and initiate the war.“Hey, Have you seen My Liege?" He asked, looking around only to find Leona laying on the couch.“He is not in the castle.”Her face was covered with her hand, about to sleep but frowned deeply at the handsome man before her for ruining her lull."My Liege? Why? Is the baby boy missing his brother?" She mocked, sitting up."You know what? It was my fault that I asked you." He scoffed, folding his arms at his chest."Your fault. You soiled my peace by your damned presence." She scoffed back, leaning back on the seat.“I don’t understand how My Liege bears a headache like you.” Tristan hissed. She gasped, pissed at his comment, getting up as they began to argue as if it was an everyday routine
~Leaving this corrupted tale behind like a chapter in the past…~ Knocking, he took a deep breath, the sensations he once used to feel for her no longer existed, replaced with a delight to find his most cherished people binding in a sacred bond. “Persephone.” Kriss called, opening the door slowly to find Persephone an exquisite princess gown with a veil over her head. She had tears of felicity in her eyes which she wiped quickly and grinned at him, “Kriss?” Kriss returned a kind smile, taking a step towards her, standing before as his eyes contemplated her form, she looked like a princess who was about to end her fairytale. “You look angelic.” Kriss whispered sincerely, stopping at her eyes, felicitous for both Persephone and Zadicus. “Thank you.” She mumbled sheepishly, not used to fancy dresses and gowns but for her special day, she wore the most beautiful floor length lace gown, embroidered heavily. “Zadicus is dying to see you. He is so lucky to have the one he loves. No
While they went to take care of the guest, everyone else was lost in their own world and matters. Waiting for the final moment delightfully. Amid them, Tabit noticed Vera coming with her two years old adopted daughter. Vera wanted to give her life a meaning and adopted a girl from the orphanage. “Hey. How’s Ava doing?” Tabit asked, waving sweetly at Ava. Tabit had changed entirely, the deadness in her tone had faded, the seriousness in her eyes no longer existed, she had become a jovial person. “Good.” Vera smiled, patting her daughter’s head, considering her new meaning of life, offering her everything to this kid now. “Ava, Say hi.” Vera whispered, “Hello.” She greeted sweetly, bowing out of respect. “Hey, sweetie.” Tabit greeted, patting her head and noticing her happiness, Vera asked about her wellbeing, “What about you, Tabit?” “I am doing great. Actually better than I could ever be.” Tabit grinned, straightening her back to turn to Vera and talk to her. “Glad to hear
6 Months Later. Things were finally coming to their nonchalance, everyone was learning the ways of this new world gradually, everyone was accepting their lives- reviving the dead economy of Fier. And after a devilishly long time, the time to make a promise Zadicus made to Persephone had come, the day where their souls would connect eternally had finally come. Their wedding. In a three piece white suit, having an expensive brooch on the label. Hairs combed perfectly behind followed by a clean and trimmed beard unlike before. Clearing his throat, Zadicus looked at himself, checking himself to see whether he looks fine or not and smiled, remembering his Father in this auspicious event. “Finally, this day has come, Father.” Zadicus breathed out, looking out from the window of the grand house he once called his home, smiling beautifully. Following his Father’s steps, he had devoted his life to knowledge and education, he would lead a new generation through his powers and knowledg
After Tristan left, they all exhaled in sadness, turning to each other. “Tristan left too now. First Juniper and Ahlum and now him.” Vera whispered, not liking there were reducing in numbers but at least no one was dead.“I am going home.” Kriss said sadly, not wanting to talk about it anymore, ever since Juniper left, Kriss was totally depressed, he didn’t want to talk with her anymore.“I will check-” Persephone was about to speak but Zadicus stopped her.“Don’t check up on him. He needed to be alone. You guys go. I need to take Persephone somewhere too.” Zadicus said, taking Persephone’s hand.“Where?” She asked but he began to drag her away with him as quickly as he could, leaving everyone bewildered at his rush to take Persephone somewhere they didn’t know about.“Just come. We are already late.” Zadicus said, panting heavily while they were running down the forest, hands tightly locked together so no power of this world could part it. “Zadicus?” Persephone asked, worried at hi
Time passed in a blink of an eye, it had been a month, most of the damage was recovering gradually. Obviously the loss of lives couldn’t be recovered but people were trying to save whatever is left.Everyone was back to their position, to their duties. Many people died so everyone joined in to help. Continuing the family’s work, Zadicus left all violence behind and chose knowledge.He became the education minister, continuing what belonged to his family. Tademono's lineage had always been scholars and he would continue it with Daphne as his assistant. Sir Lark lost his life so Ruth pinched in to handle the country’s security. Of course they would have to work hard to gain acceptance but they did.“I am placing all my faith in you guys. Do not disappoint me. I have already lost too many people and you guys are the saviors.” His Majesty sighed but he truly had no choice but to have their help due to the crisis.“Rest assured, My Lord, we will devote ourselves. You can trust my people
Smiling, Kriss didn't wait for a second and pulled her into a passionate kiss, moving his fingers to her hairs, locking them perfectly to gain access to her lips so he could kiss them with all his endearment.Juniper was taken aback for a second but melted into his pure affection, closing her eyes, pulling his shirt as she kissed him back, moving her lips in unbreakable sync with his.They both smiled, kissing each other passionately. Juniper was slightly sloppy while Kriss’ talented lips gave her a whole new sensation of euphoria. Chuckling huskily, Kriss pulled away, holding Juniper possessively, “Be mine.” He pleaded, losing his breaths, having one desire left in his heart. But it wiped her felicity, replacing it with the apprehension of what she ended up doing in spur of emotions. “I can’t.” She whispered, horrified, realizing she ended up being manipulated by feelings.“Why not? You love me, I love you, I am willing to do everything.” Kriss asked, laughing nervously to wonder
Since Juniper was injured badly, she took a prolonged period to recover from that injury. She was sleeping peacefully until she felt long nails running down softly.Opening her eyes slowly by the foreign feeling, she saw Ahlum was no longer there with her but Delora was.She gasped instantly out of fear, unable to move while she was stroking her hairs.“How are you, Juniper?” Delora’s seductive tone came, caressing her sister slowly. “Fine.” She gulped, alarmed in her presence but her body was not ready to move and judging Ahlum’s disappearance, Delora must have taken her back to Yizar.“You guys did great. I knew he could do this. Zadicus had this potential in him.” Delora whispered sincerely, pulling her hand away, tracing her finger down to Juniper’s scar on her back, ruining her beautiful sister’s skin- according to her.“Are you here… to kill me?” Juniper asked hesitantly, swallowing hard in dread to wonder what she wanted from her.“You had enough adventure. I cannot risk your
“Finally the old man is retiring.” Vera chuckled, shaking her head to see Azen finally giving up on his position as the leader of Red Rain.“Yeah…” Tabit and Vera smiled at the adorable scene before them, looking at the elderly couple made them have faith in love. Their love had been the same for years. Rose is Azen’s lifeline. “Boss, we found someone from the assassin’s camp.” Since Tabit had become the leader of Red Rain, her responsibilities were enhanced. Sighing, she grinned, waving at all of them and left to see. Being from the camp too, she knew what could save a lost soul.Before Tabit, a thirteen year old kid was there who had no hopes of living just like her. She won’t ruin another life. I won’t do what Azen did. They are kids after all. Tabit thought compassionately. Taking a deep breath, she bent on her knees, holding her hand out to the kind who was unknown to kindness.“Hey, I am Tabit. Nice to meet you.” Tabit said happily, giving a sudden spark to the child befor
Sunlight penetrated through the curtains, falling on the face of a handsome man, covered in bandages, sleeping on the king-sized bed, waking him up from the deep but peaceful slumber of his.Opening his eyes slowly, his eyes fell upon a beautiful lady who opened the curtains to allow his skin to absorb some sunshine. Turning her head, she returned a sweet smile, whispering with a most loving tone of hers, “Hey…” Blinking, he regained his senses, clearing his vision from the light and noticing his beloved sitting next to him on the bed.“Persephone?” He called, blinking a few times before gaining his ability to see properly.“How are you feeling, Zadicus?” Humming, Persephone ran her fingers down his soft raven locks while holding his hand with her other hand, caressing him like a cherished possession.“Isn’t it... Your room?” He asked vaguely, sitting up, groaning in pain from the fight, looking around to find himself in the room he never thought would come again, finding himself o