I stared at her with shock. When did she meet my mother? " Do you know her?" Instead, I asked her. "Yes, just this morning she came." She smiled fully. Are they friends? "Alright," I trailed off. It was quite unbelievable. My mother did things for me and expected the opposite from me. "Be easy on her. She has lost you once." Her green eyes stared afar over my shoulder. I glanced at her with confusion and followed her gaze. There was no one. What was she talking about? "I didn't understand you." I wasn't getting a thing. "You don't need to. Concentrate on your study." she motioned at me to follow her on the path where the boys went a few minutes ago. Drawing myself up, I hugged the book. I picked up my pace following her. Silver and Elizabeth used the same hallway to get into the house. "Do you live here?" I asked. "Yes, it's a packhouse." She gestured at rows of three rooms. "These are spare rooms." I have bee
I almost jumped out of my skin when I felt arms around me. My eyes searched my surroundings in the dark. I wasn't a wolf. I needed light. I pushed on his hard chest to get myself free from his stronghold. His arms kept me close to his warm and strong chest. I couldn't break the hold. I prolong my hand toward the switch. I kept my arm stretched out until I felt it and turned them on. My chin rose and my gaze locked with his amber gaze. He was looking at me with an expression on his face. "How dare you to be in my room. How dare you touch me!" I shouted in anger, tears pooled my eyes. The sight of him brought the pain back. His hold on me was firm. His scent worked on me. The pain, hurt vanished. The tears dried from my eyes. He withdrew his hand. "It's still night. Go to sleep." He ordered. It angered me more. "Get out of my room." "Not happening, mate. He looked out of the window and there was no light in the night. " Don't
As he said, he was leaning against the wall with his alpha friends. He pushed himself ahead, straightening his back as I paced toward the classroom. Aidan was a few steps ahead of me. "Ember, Have you solved this?" He pointed at the last sum in his book. "Um, yes." I pulled my backpack forward to unzip it. My eyes averted away from him as I unfurled it and took out my notebook. "Thanks," He grabbed it and rushed ahead, striding into the class. Darkice didn't try to hit him. It was a relief. "Hey," He said, running his hand through his silky long hair. "Hi," I started to get nervous, biting my bottom lip with my head held down. I don't know what to say or do. "You'll sit with me." His arm came around me. "I don't think it's a good idea. I'm sitting with Aidan." I muttered. A soft growl left his body. Halting, I glanced at him. I didn't want others to hear us. Whatever happened last night was between us. If he wa
I waddled over to the closet. There was no need to shower again but I wanted to. I wanted to smell good around him. I grabbed a full sleeve blue top with a round neckline and denim jeans. The practice would last longer. It could get dark too. I didn't want to catch a cold. I was still stuck in the moment when I heard that strange, loud buzz in my ears. It felt as if someone was around me creating it. I was not certain. What's happening to me? Is it related to the dead Emma? I mean I look like her. After dressing up, I climbed down the stairs. He was already waiting for me in the hall. "You don't need to do this. I got it yesterday that you don't want me." I stopped on the last step. "If you're doing this because your mother wants, please don't do this against your will." I cast my head down. Tears gathered in my eyes. It was hurting so much. My words could send him away, forever. Would I die without him? Or wandered around like a rogue? I don't know but
After finishing my breakfast, I hurried up the stairs. I went for the closet. I frowned, finding no suit in there. How could they make such a mistake? I'll deal with it later. I picked a creamy skirt and a pink blouse and a matching coat with my skirt. I walked over to the bathroom door. After dolling up, I checked my reflection in the mirror. The outfit was perfect. I put my hair down and gave waves to the end of them. And a little make won't harm my skin. "Ember," I heard my brother. I grabbed my white purse and headed out of the room. I climbed down the stairs slowly, watching my steps in my high heels. "I'm ready." Drake was wearing a brown suit, looking handsome like model-businessman, his rare eyes were highlighted. Anyone from first glance recognized us as brother and sister. He grabbed his laptop bag and some files. He smiled at me while motioning at the door. "Can I hold them?" I already extended my hand to take them from his hands.
Fear crept into my bones. My eyes darted around but I wasn't particularly seeing things around me. I was stuck in the horrible image of my head. "Relax, relax. There's nothing." His strong arms were curled around me, my cheek was pressed tight to his chest. I inhaled his earthy scent. "Thank you for saving me. I thought you wouldn't look at me in the meeting hall. I was going to die there. I wasn't sleeping. I don't know how it happened." I sobbed against his chest. Horror was making my hands tremble. Worry entered his golden eyes. "You don't need to thank me. Now..." He drew his face close, his nose touched the tip of my nose. "Your fear is giving them strength. Are you getting me, Vida? " He asked. I nodded my head. It took me several minutes to push the fear away. But deep down I was frightened I would be trapped there again. "What's happening to me? I'm seeing things a human would never imagine. Is something wrong in my head?" I a
We watched the movie with amusement in our eyes. I went to bed after watching the full movie. It didn't take me long to fall asleep. I heard many voices in the kitchen. A smile crawled on my face and I rushed the rest of the way into the kitchen, yelling happily. "I missed you so much." "My sister!" She opened her arms and took me in a tight hug. "I missed you like hell. Luke told me about your half-Ceremony. Show me." She pulled herself back, placing her both hands on my shoulders. Excitement played in her eyes. Gleefully, I opened my palm. I was a little nervous too, but not from her reaction. "Wao!" She swiped her thumb near it. "Does it hurt?" She asked, worriedly. "No," I shook my head. "I'm so happy for you. Congratulations, Em." "Thanks, Ev. You're staying, right?" I asked. Her face fell and she shook her head. "I came with Luke." I looked around for him. "Where's he?" I asked, confusingly
A hand touched my arm and I flinched away from him in shock and fear. My eyes met his fire-flashing eyes. His hand wrapped around my upper arm. He pulled me behind him. His arm was curling around me securely. "What are they?" The hair along the back of my neck stood to attention in the warning. "Fucking piece of shits don't die." I heard someone shouting in exasperation. "They taste like venom." Another shout filled the tense air. I heard loud shouts of fear, many comments over these things, and complaints that they weren't dying. I couldn't peel my eyes away from the black hole. Fear gripped my bones when I saw a shadow coming out of it. It terrified me more when my eyes lifted up at the sky. The sun was covered with the darkest clouds. Am I in my nightmare? After staring at it I realized they were shadows covering the whole sky. Fear raced through me. "Darkice, they're not clouds." I pointed my finger at the sky.
I've been in many stores but this one is the biggest. It's quite unbelievable that they own it. I was expecting them to be here but they could not come because all the paths were blocked by the king. I'm missing them. I'm hoping to see them soon. Silver waved another dress in front of me. "This dress is too short." I shook my head, denying the dress She held for me. "That's the mission. Isn't it?" Elizabeth asked, chuckling. We came here in her pink car. It was quite unbelievable that technology was part of their lives. "Yes, but not that. There must be a class." I told them. Looking around the store. It didn't seem like I was not on the earth. "This one is perfect." Silver held the silky black long dress, thin strips, a long cut on one side of it. "Yes, perfect." Elizabeth clapped her hands. It would cover most of me. "Yea, perfect." I agreed. But I wasn't certain. 'You don't need to do that, Syn. You're not ready. I can fe
" I don't know that the full moon ceremony is two days away. " I shouted in a hurry, flipping through the pages of a magazine. "Gosh, dudes. Your designers are the best. Look at this one, Mama. It's difficult to pick one." I shoved it toward her. They were looking at me with a broad smile. "You're so adorable." Elizabeth tucked my hair. I flashed a smile. "So, what's the plan? We have a lot of things to do." I was worried about how we would do this. "Help has reached. Don't tense up. You should pick a dress for yourself." Mama suggested. "I like this bridal dress." Silver laid the magazine on the center of the table. It is a mermaid dress with a 3d floral print. She is perfect for this dress. She doesn't look much older than me. "I think you'll look more beautiful than that model." Elizabeth giggled. "We have two days to decide this," Mama said. Her soft smile didn't dimension when she drifted her eyes on her. I
He was furious that Cyril was his father, he kidnapped his mate and also threatened to force her to be his mate. Though Cyril didn't say or do anything like that, it boiled his blood. "So glad to be back home." Darius said. Wherever he slanted his gaze he could see dark land. He was wondering, his father managed to secure the land of Dark Wood when he was determined to destroy everything after his mate's death. He also wanted to burn Eamonn until he got satisfied with his cries of agony. But his mother stopped him. Yes, he was under the effect of black magic. That was why it was prohibited. It was also annoying him in anger that he could hear his father in his head clearly. He still didn't know how to properly rule the dark creatures particularly those that crawled under the dark and sucked all energy. They are called Oscuros. Fathers always trained their sons. He hated to admit it but he was curious to learn this talent.
They walked out of the room and we sat in awkward silence for a few minutes. "Don't ever say that you're not my friend." Elizabeth looked at me with watery eyes. I felt bad. "I'm sorry. I was upset with you that you won't stand with the right" "Don't jump to conclusions, Em. It hurts to hear it from you." Silver got back in her seat. Saddens cast over her beautiful face. "I thought. You would take the wrong side." "Never. I'm sorry he..." Elizabeth trailed off. "Was about to attack me." It was only Alessandro who did not come forward to save me. That means he favored him attacking him. Good to know. Who could save me and who would attack me? "Ales, also..." Silver thinned her lips, looking at the door. I was feeling blocked from him. "Do you know how this block thing works in the head?" I asked them. If he could do this, I could too. I haven't read the half-book yet. "Yes, it's quite simple. Say the word with dete
After a long shower, I peered into the room, cracking the bathroom door open. His room was a hall and the bathroom was bigger than anyone could think. Damn! He lives like the king of the world. He heaved a deep sigh as our eyes locked. A playful smile appeared on his face. 'It's dangerous, you know.' I heard him in my head. I lifted my brows and a blush crawled on my cheeks. I was wrapped in a black towel. It was bigger than my size. It was reaching above my knees. "There's no danger now. If you're forgetting." I stepped out from behind the door. I was eighteen. His eyes heated on my body as they drifted down. 'You're eighteen. No barrier between us now, until you don't want it.' My body heated hearing him clearly in my head. He strode over to me and wrapped his arm around me. His fingers brush the side of my waist. Flames flickered through me as he ran his hand up and rested it on my bare shoulder. He leaned close. He could feel my he
I heard Reina gasping next to me but she didn't stop or say a word. "I... " His deadly deep voice rang around. " Thee king Cyril Royal. I deprive you of your wolf and confiscate your power and right to be a royal. If you try to go near any shadows, it will bring you a painful death." He said the words loud and clear. His face was set into a deadly scowl. Mama sauntered toward and placed her hand on his shoulder. "Bad time is over." She said softly to him. He covered her hand with his and turned to her with a smile that could rob many hearts. They are in love even a blind man could tell this too. "How did you do this?" Dastien's jaw ticked as he stared at him gripping hate in his eyes. "I'm your father. The King. Accept it, I'm above you." Cyril said, his arm was still wrapped around her. "Above me! That's why you did all this. You kidnapped my mate. You were going to force her to be his mate." He fisted his hands, his eyes flashed amb
I straightened up, feeling uneasy. Something wasn't right. I need to find a way out of this place. I pushed myself on my feet. My eyes swiped on the tray. The food has turned dark blue. My eyes narrowed on it. Was it poisonous? How could it be? Eamonn brought it himself. His father didn't walk deep into the room. Could he poison it without even touching it? No! Something is wrong with Eamonn. It could be possible. These kings could do anything. I forwarded my steps toward the door. I couldn't stay here. If Eamonn wouldn't help me I have to find the path myself. Someone clad in dark clothes entered. I gasped in terror and took steps back. My big eyes were locked on the door. My hope shattered and fear raced through me. "What were you going to do?" He asked with a snort. His forehead creased together in anger. "Why are you angry?" I asked with my pounding heart. He was looking a little different. I stared at him. His eyes were pitch blac
She yanked, waking up from her dream. Sweat was covering her forehead, her heart was beating a little louder. Ancestors never showed untruth to her. There was guilt in her green eyes. She wanted to give a chance to everyone to stop this coming war which would only bring death and devastation to the door of millions of people. She fisted her silky dress to stop her hands from shivering. She still remembers the day when she was going to mate. The two powerful prince, one was a light wolf and the second was a dark wolf. They were like their titles. The light prince Chris was a good and kind soul. He always sees good in people, even in bad, too and in evil things too. Cyril was always strong and born to be a leader. He ruled her heart. She listened to her brain Killing her heart and decided to mate with a light wolf. He wasn't strong like his elder brother but she knew deep down that he would keep her happy in all circumstances. Chris was also popular
My thoughts banished my focus. Irked, I put the book down. Eamonn didn't return after saving me. I let myself sink in the sleep hoping to see some miracle. But I'm still here. no one has come to rescue me. I contemplated helping myself. My heart began to beat when I thought of reaching him in my head. "Darkice," I whispered. I waited but there was silence from the other side. I was also bound to the oath with Mama. I can't sit here. "Dastien," I whispered. I was getting impatient. Closing my eyes, I rested my head on the pillow. It felt as if I was actually my parents' princess after being in this room. The walls were cream shaded almost yellow, and red, a giant hearth and a queen size bed with four pools around it. The pillows were also bigger in size, red carpet. A lone tear slid down my cheek. 'Are you okay, Syn?' My eyes flew open, I jerked in a sitting position. "You have to tell me the path so I can go home. I don't like to be here. E