Kael's face was pale as fuck when I came out of the bathroom and considering how long I had spent in there, heaving over and over, throwing up every content of my stomach, I was willing to wager that my face was just as white as his - maybe worse.
As my eyes bore into his, my insides fluttered accompanied by that godforsaken urge to just get close to him and … Ugh!!.. so pathetic. My stomach turned again, and it took all I had left to not run back into the toilet and haul my intestines off. Why? I lifted my gaze slightly to my ceiling with a wince. Why was this happening? How could this be happening...how could it be even possible? How was it possible to be mated to the same bastard over and over again. This has to be a universe playing some sort of twisted game with me. "Sera I..." "There's nothing to say. Come on, reject me now." I interrupted. The goddess might want to play around with me but I fucking want no part in this game - whatever it was and I will definitely not idly participate in it. "What?" Kael stood up from the chair he had occupied, approaching me with slow steps and I didn't...couldn't step away or ask him to stop, to stay as far away from me as possible. "You heard me right Kael," my words came out weaker than I had intended, "reject me now. I don't know what the hell is going on, but I'm not interested. So, Reject. Me. Now." But there was a defiance in his eyes that made my heart skip a beat. "For how long, Sera, are we supposed to dance round that circle? This circle of mating and rejection?" "As long as it takes because I swear to whatever gods are watching - I will not spend a fucking day mated to you!” Kael shook his head, "Sera, listen to me..." "If the next words coming out of your mouth aren't the rejection vows then no, I do not fucking want to listen!" My voice rose and I was shivering, literally shivering, in anger, rage. How could he stand there and try to convince me to accept this? How dare he? After everything he has done? After brushing me aside, abruptly tossing me to the side like some piece of trash? How dare he? "Rage and scream all you want, Sera...but my answer is no and you cannot force me either." I froze, and looked into his eyes calm as fuck but I could feel the tornado of anger whirling inside me threatening to break free. "Excuse me?" "Each time I reject you, you get hurt and that's not something I'm willing to keep doing, I'm sorry." He took a few steps back, eyes determined. "The hurt is definitely better than having to live through the reality of being your mate. And you certainly weren't so concerned when you did it for the first time." He closed his eyes, "Sera, whatever happened between us in the past, I'm very sorry for it." True. I could see just how he meant it, see the pain in his eyes, the remorse. And I paused for a moment, eyes locked onto him. "So," I Said breaking the silence, "it took my sister dying for you to be sorry. If she was alive would you regret it? She's dead and bam! You remember the toy you once tossed aside. FUCK YOU, KAEL!!” “It might be hard to believe but I am. And no, I'm not rejecting you again.” I striked. I had no idea what it was that had me moving, reaching for his throat, I had no idea what made me snap, but before he could blink, I was lurching at him, fingers aiming for his throat. But Kael was too fast, because he shifted making me lose my balance and grabbed me by the waist tightly. I screamed, a growl as he threw me on the bed so easily like I was just a bundle of clothes. “Sera…” his warning growl only irritated me more and I flipped myself to a crouching position with a snarl. Kael put his hands in his pocket looking at me and to my dismay, the bastard looked amused. Amused like I was some clown entertaining him. “Stand down Sera and don't hurt yourself.” “I'm going to kill you,” I hissed, “you fucking bastard!” He only shrugged as if to say 'have at it.' "You can try - you are welcome to try, but if I were you I'd calm down, tame down that rage and hear me out." My eyes drifted to his throat again and I allowed myself to imagine what it would be like, to have my fingers around that annoyingly sexy throat and slowly squeezing the life out of him, or making him choke in his own blood. But I knew that I couldn't take him. I sighed, sitting down with a glare at him. Perhaps I'll wait until I have the opportunity to slit his throat in his sleep then. Whenever I have that opportunity. As if he could read my mind, he chuckled, shaking his head. "Listen to me Sera. I understand how you feel, I know just how much you must hate me right now - but what I'm not going to do is put your life at risk and that's exactly what I'd be doing if I keep up this rejection dance." "My life or what happens to it is none of your business." His eyes flashed, "right now you are my mate so I'd say it is." I rolled my eyes, because I knew he only said that to test my anger. Fucking bastard, that's what he is. "I won't reject you, but I'm going to promise you one thing Sera - the bond is going to be there and that will be all there is to it. Nothing else. I will not be your mate in any manner nor will you mind. I'm not ever going to touch you - unless you want me to, I'm never going to act on this bond. It is just going to be there and it won't mean that there's anything more between us.” I tilted my head and said nothing, not from lack of what to say though. I had no idea what to think of that, but one thing I'd never do is believe or trust Kael again. "Why should I trust your words, Kael? You know, fool me once...etcetera etcetera." "I'm giving you my word and it's your decision to trust it or not. Either way, the rejection won't happen so I'd openly suggest you agree to my offer and promise." There was a look in his eyes that told me I shouldn't dare challenge him. It was that look which told me that Kael would stand by his word and even though a knife was held to his throat, he wouldn't do what he doesn't want to do. And I know what a fucking stubborn he goat he could be. "Fine!" I snapped, "but just a piece of warning. Any second you maybe forget your words, I'm going to cut off your balls and feed them to you raw." He grinned, "I'm counting on that, Sera.” ༺༺♡♡༻༻ Much to my dismay, Kael didn't have any sort of information to give me before he left. Which means he had only come because I was unable to answer his stupid calls. I was still seething in anger thirty minutes later even after a hot shower that should have at least made me feel more refreshed. I hated him, hated everything happening between us. I hated this fucking mating bond that was making my life a living hell. And most importantly, I hated myself for the tiny flickers of joy and relief I felt at Kael not rejecting me, and hated myself for allowing myself to be a little bit happy. Pathetic. Pathetic. With a shake of my head, I went to my laptop and opened it, deciding to just get into business. The message on the wall - the one my wolf had left me, swept through my mind again. The zoo. The ancient zoo. Perhaps I could research and see if there was anything out of the ordinary to find out about it. I went to my email first and smiled when I saw that I had gotten a response from Derek - my friend. I carefully scanned through the content of his mail - and I felt my blood freezing and my heart dropping more with each word I read.Hey Sera!It's been long, hasn't it?I'm glad you gave me something exciting to spend the day doing but unfortunately there's no trace of what you are looking for on the internet.It's almost like it was wiped off from every single place with a duster.But! The good news is - I am currently visiting my grandmother and she remembered a story her grandmother used to tell them, about the mark.According to her, it was a story used to scare and caution children in their times, but with time nobody heard of these stories again.Stories of scary creatures coming out from the pit of hell to torment mankind.Creatures who once rose from the darkness - seeking domination over the earth, wanting revenge on mankind.It was just in tiny pieces because she didn't recall the full story but she remembered the mark and the creatures who bore them.It was a magical mark - and the names of these creatures are Vorlak.In her words, 'where they went, death and darkness followed. Their main aim was to end
"We don't know what's happening and the whole city is now in fear over this." One of the women said and shuddered."This has to be some demon. It just has to be." Another chipped in between sobs.Demons...With a shudder of my own, I ran up the stairs and into my room.I need to think - I need to think.What was actually going on? Say there's a dark force or shit, doing this, what's their aim and what exactly do they want?I sat down slowly on the bed, staring at my reflection on the mirror which stood at the other end of the room.Death!A voice screeched in my head and I froze, my eyes still glued to the mirror for whatever reason.Suddenly, the reflection on the mirror slowly disappeared, leaving nothing but a blank dark wall.My heart jumped into my throat but I kept staring at it,ignoring the fear racing through my veins, ignoring the way my head was suddenly spinning and the voice in my mind yelling at me to RUN.Slowly, a hole formed on the mirror, like a magical portal, turnin
I could not do anything when I got back home. Nothing at all.I had ignored my parents who were talking in the sitting room and went straight upstairs to my room, where I had thrown myself on the bed.My heart was still beating fast, my body quivering like a frightened cow.Anytime I tried to close my eyes, all I saw was the monster, the creature I had seen in the library. And no matter how much I try to push the fear away, to forget about the whole memory I couldn't.Because with flashes of the monster flashing through my mind, came dozens of questions that just contributed to my headache.What was that?What…? Goddess above!! What the fuck was that?Where did it come from? How long had it been in the abandoned library?And then there was the small question which kept coming up even though I brushed it off severally - why didn't it attack me when it had the chance to?I mean - it would have killed me right there and then but why didn't it?But it had been moving towards me - though
༺ KAEL'S POV.Death…The whole place smelled like death and it made my stomach coil in disgust. I took a deep breath and walked into the room which I had dreaded entering for a week. The week I had once shared with her…Thalia.The moment I stepped in, the scent that hit my nostrils almost brought me to my knees - literally.Lavender.The room still smelled like Thalia, still felt like Thalia...like she had just been here a few seconds, like she wasn't dead.My heart clenched but I breathed through the pain I had been trying so hard to keep down for days, and stepped further into the room trying so hard to not glance around. I only came here for one thing - Thalia's journal.But coming here, into Thalia's room was more painful than I'd ever imagined it'd be.Because it brought back so many things, memories that I didn't want to recall, that I wasn't ready to face. Because facing them would mean me welcoming guilt to mince with the pain I already felt.Facing these memories would mean
༺ Kael“You can't be serious,” I murmured, my chest suddenly tight, “How? When? How the fuck did this happen?”“These aren't questions we are supposed to answer over the phone, Kael and you know that too well. That's why I'm calling you to invite you over to dinner on Friday night so we can talk about it.”I swallowed, trying to concentrate on Elias' words but my head was spinning, “What's there to discuss?”“The fact that the old man left seventy percent of his entire wealth to you - for whatever reasons.”I couldn't ignore the jealousy I heard dripping from his words and it honestly wasn't surprising. Not at all.Elias has always been jealous of me, always wanted everything I had despite being the older one. At first it was all cute until it became old and tiring feeling like I was forever in competition with my only brother.It had went on, until I walked in on him fucking my fiancé at the time. That was when I had decided that I'd had enough and left home. Although that wasn't all
༺ Kael “You can't be serious,” I murmured, my chest suddenly tight, “How? When? How the fuck did this happen?” “These aren't questions we are supposed to answer over the phone, Kael and you know that too well. That's why I'm calling you to invite you over to dinner on Friday night so we can talk about it.” I swallowed, trying to concentrate on Elias' words but my head was spinning, “What's there to discuss?” “The fact that the old man left seventy percent of his entire wealth to you - for whatever reasons.” I couldn't ignore the jealousy I heard dripping from his words and it honestly wasn't surprising. Not at all. Elias has always been jealous of me, always wanted everything I had despite being the older one. At first it was all cute until it became old and tiring feeling like I was forever in competition with my only brother. It had went on, until I walked in on him fucking my fiancé at the time. That was when I had decided that I'd had enough and left home. Although that was
༺ SeraIt's been one whole week since I last heard from Kael.One week of no calls, or texts.Although to be fair I had not tried to reach out to him either...and the truth was that, I've been avoiding him for a while now - well I was, until he suddenly disappeared.Four days ago I had pretended to pass by his house, and to my surprise everywhere was locked.At first it seemed normal, but now I was just worried because what if - just what if something bad had happened to him?Kael couldn't just stand up and disappear without a warning - or would he? How much do I even know about the man?Yet I made myself pass by his house again. It was a Sunday, so perhaps he would be home.If he wasn't, then I'd have to do something...and fast.I was starting to get very worried.And I didn't have the time to be worried about Kael. Not when I already had so much on my plate as it was.But one thing I could not bear right now is another loss.Not even if it's the loss of a man that I loathed.Thankf
“Excuse me?” Sera screeched.I took a deep breath, looking away from her burning gaze as my chest tightened further.I had no idea why I had come to see her, of all people.No idea at all.But with everything that had gone on so far, I just needed...needed someone I could comfortably talk to.What made me feel that Sera would be that someone - I had no idea, but before I knew it I saw myself heading directly here."Thalia, your sister's death was my fault." I mentioned again and she swayed slightly, her finger pressing her knuckles as she closed her eyes for a few seconds.When she opened her eyes, they were blank...and didn't betray any iota of emotion, which made me confused, and scared.This was a knowledge I never wanted to share with anyone. What was wrong with me?What made me think that she wouldn't throw me out and never see me again.Or even make do on her threats to kill me herself."You aren't making sense," she said and pointed toward the bed, "why don't you sit down, take