The dinner had just begun, Irene sat next to their father who was sitting next to Cassius, the handsome guest of my father who seemed to look quite intimidating sitting next to Irene. The long and full table was covered with all kinds of dishes and desserts, the only thing that kept me here. Irene was sitting on other side while her daughter was on the opposite. I was sitting at the far end of the table and it surprised me when I caught Liana giggling at something Cassius said.
Isabella had gotten quite comfortable with him as her hands brushed against his now and then. She batted her eyelashes and flipped her long blonde hairs as a soft chuckle escaped her lips to every little word he uttered.The man hardly spoke. What was she even laughing at?I stabbed a piece of salad with my fork and shoved it in my mouth, praying this night to be over soon. We were all having light conversations except me, my eyes were roaming all around looking or Dominic but I could barely catch the sight of his frame. I felt left out. Not minding them and spending my time to myself, I was eating my food when I caught a glance at something I was looking for for a long time.With a smile, I pushed back my chair without paying any attention to my surroundings as I walked toward him."Dominic!"Upon hearing my voice, he turned towards me with a slightly troubled look on his face. And when his eyes landed on me, his lips stretched into a wide smile.My enthusiasm whirled and not thinking that all the eyes were on me, I grabbed his arm."Where were you? I was looking for you.""Hazel." He greeted me. Another guard who stood beside him bowed his head and excused himself. Almost every person in this castle know about our friendship, and they usually were considerate enough to respect our relationship."Something wrong? You look....bothered." I frowned. He indeed looked troubled by something since my father whispered something in his ear earlier.He shook his head, denying my doubts."It's nothing. Just some issues with the security system. Nothing to worry about." Even though he assured me, he couldn't hide his pale complexion from me. But if he didn't want to talk about it, it was fine.I shrugged my shoulders."Wanna go outside? I'm kinda feeling left out here.""Umm..." he looked unsure and for a second I found him looking over my shoulder. I followed his gaze when my father's annoyed face came into view. Shoot!I had forgotten about them being here. I quickly let go of his arm and waited for my father to give me a cold glare when Isabelle interrupted him."Let her go, father. She prefers the company of low lives."My fists clenched and I grinned my teeth. This shameless-"Don't be rude, Bella. She's your sister." Irene said. Her tight-lipped smile warned Isabelle as she squeezed her hand.I wasn't welcomed here, then why was my presence needed?My eyes found Cassius's and my breath hitched."I'll be back. I just need some fresh air."I announced and without looking back, I walked towards the open garden outside."Hazel," Dominic whispered as he followed me.I got more annoyed when nobody tried to stop me. Of course, what less was even expected from them?My feet automatically took me towards the garden, right behind the hall. I sighed when cool air hit my naked arms. A chill ran down my spine. It was too cold in here but at least it was manageable.I stopped when I reached the water fountain near the path that led to the rose field. Clutching the marbled boundary of the fountain, I leaned as I closed my eyes shut."You didn't have to run-""Who am I, Dominic? Am I a disgrace to this family?"I felt him stiffening behind me and for a moment I thought he was confused but when I felt his hand on my shoulder, I knew that he understand what I meant."You're no disgrace to this family. In fact, without you, this palace will be a haunted castle."I chuckled at his answer."Without me, this castle would be happy. No one loves me, Dominic. Not my father, not my stepmother. The bunch of girls I call my sisters are just constant reminders that my life is a living hell."Dominic turned me towards him and I held back the urge to cry."It's not like that, Hazel. Liana loves you, Margaret loves you, every single person working in this castle loves you," I sighed as he placed his hand over my cheek and made me look at him. "I love you, Hazel. What else do you need?"I smiled at his words."I know but-""No buts. I cannot stand seeing my childhood friend bawling her eyes out and looking like an ugly pig," I smacked his arm and laughed.This was the reason why he was my safe place."Who're you calling a pig. You look like a donkey, you leech."He laughed as he dodged my attack.My mood was suddenly lifted.Dominic and I were childhood friends, when I was born, he was two years old and we spent almost most of our childhood with each other when my mother died, Dominic's mother raised me."Anyways, your father will be mad if you will not show up for greetings."I rolled my eyes."He's right."I glanced over my shoulder, and my eyes widened in shock when I saw Cassius standing a few feet away from us."I..." I looked at him startled as he took a step towards the fountain next to me."My Lord," Dominic bowed as he stepped away from me. I frowned but kept quiet as Cassius didn't even look at him."I'm feeling thirsty," I gulped as he mumbled holding my gaze. Dominic blinked at him and bowed again."I'll bring something for you, My Lord," he said before walking towards the door. My eyes widened watching his retreating back I felt betrayed when my vision my blocked by black silk.To reduce the awkwardness between us, I stepped back to create a space between us."What're you doing here?" I asked politely, looking at the water in front."To be honest... I'm not a big fan of balls." He shrugged his shoulders. "And you?""Well, I've never been to one."He glanced at me."Why? Hora is known for hosting the best balls in the whole region."I almost laughed. With a small smile, I looked his way and shrugged my shoulders."I don't know. I was not allowed to."His brows furrowed in a frown and he turned his body towards me."Then why today?""For the food." He chuckled and I held back my smile.He grinned and somehow he became that much more handsome. "Not for me then?""Well, I didn't see you talking to me," I smirked.For the first time this night, I saw him chuckle.He turned his head and held my gaze with the same intensity as before. "I...I just needed some fresh air." I averted my eyes. His gaze was too intense and captivating.He raised his head and I couldn't believe how much he towered over me. "Tell me about yourself."I raised a brow. "Nothing is interesting to know."He smiled that rare smile again. "It's for me to decide.""Um... there's nothing much," I tried hard to think. "Just my father's daughter, my mother died when I was a child....and rest is for the whole world to see.""That's why you don't seem to fit in." He said.I scoffed at his blunt remark. "Well, thanks for that...I needed a reminder of how much different I was from them.""On the contrary, you're the most beautiful woman here."I looked at him startled. "....are you insane?"He laughed for the second time that night. "Nice way to take compliments.""Pardon me," I said averting my gaze as my cheeks get hot. "Compliments are rare for a girl like me."He furrowed his brows as he looked down at me. "Why so? You do not fancy your family?"I sighed. "It's not like that.... they're not exactly my... favourite," I said frankly. I took a deep breath and stared at the garden below. "Honestly, aside from my father and two of my sisters, none of them like me very much. But like everything, my father's love is... conditional. He says he loves me but...I want his actions to justify his words."There was a look of sorrow in my eyes. I looked up at him and put on a fake smile. "I'm a boring person, I know."He gave me a small smile. "Quite contrary."I couldn't figure him out. Why was he so interested in me when Isabella was just sitting on his lap a while ago?He smiled. "You seem like a beautiful creature." Though his words were confusing, I replied with a smile on my lips. "You have a captivating persona," he said grabbing my hand, I shuddered at the contact as he closed the distance between us.I looked up at him anxiously, about his next move."What're-My L-Lor-"But he silenced me with a tender kiss as he hungrily pressed his lips against mine. My entire body lit up with heat when his lips caressed mine. His tongue nudged passed my lips before claiming my own. I had always wondered how insane it would've felt to kiss a man....but this was far more than I had bargained.My heart raced as he wrapped his strong arms around my waist and pulled my body flush against his, squeezing me with such possessiveness that it scared me. I felt his hands starting to bunch up my dress when I quickly pushed him back.I tried to catch my breath as he looked down at me impatiently."Please.....I can not kiss you," I breathed out heavily."Why?" He scoffed.I looked at him confused when I felt him narrowing his eyes at me."Are you promised to someone else? Are you married?" He seethed out, and something about him told him it wouldn't end well for me. He suddenly induced fear in me.I gulped and tried to step back when he jerked me to his chest."Answer me."I shook my head quickly, my arm started to feel numb by the force of his hold and I looked away to not show him tears gathering in my eyes."Please, let go of me," I mumbled quietly, my voice barely reached my ears and I saw my vision blurring.I couldn't look at his face, he suddenly scared me like no other, his touch, his gaze, and his words were nothing more than elements of horror for me. Why was he behaving this way? I didn't mean any harm to him, then why he must be too reluctant.Cassius frowned when he saw my tear-filled eyes and for a second confusion flashed in them, it seemed like he couldn't understand the reason for my devastation. But before he could open his mouth to say anything, a voice interrupt us."Greetings, My Lord. Lord Veles and Lord Ezra are here." I couldn't see much due to his talk and muscular frame but I could see the black and silver armour of the guard behind him. And I instantly knew, he wasn't Hora's soldier.Guards of Hora had their statement golden and silver armour.Cassius gritted his teeth and nodded before pulling away from me. I sighed in relief as I rubbed the sore spot on my arm he turned around before giving me one last intense glare and walking to the hall.Panic struck me and I stood there, near the fountain, processing what just happened. I was never held by any man other than my father and Dominic. But this stranger, who barely knew me for even a few hours, kissed me against my will. How could he do this?"Now, I know where my beautiful sister was," Liana grinned as she walked out into the garden. I looked up at her startled when she walked toward me with snails I had barely seen on her.I quickly blinked my tears and reciprocated her gesture."Liana. What brings you here?""Come on, Hazel. How could I enjoy when my little sister was sulking around?" I nearly laughed as she threw her hands in the air and looked at the sky."Did father send you to look for me?" I asked hoping he did but Liana's smile faded and she looked away."Give him some time, Hazel. He's busy with the castle's work. Don't mind his actions, he loves you." I sighed."I can see that," I mumbled and Liana engulfed me in her arms. I flinched as she tightened her hold and I felt pain in my sore arm."He does love you, Hazel. He's just....He doesn't know how to show it. Give him some time and everything will be alright." I wish it would because, in the end, all I wanted was his attention.I could hardly concentrate anymore, not that I was not attentive but my attention was solely stolen by the dark-haired man sitting across me with a prosaic look of boredness on his face. Despite his attractive features and arctic blue orbs that held depths deeper than an ocean, his attractiveness evoked a wave of anxiousness inside me. This man had succeeded in attaining my notoriety with the stunt he pulled in the garden earlier. Liana had somehow convinced me to join the family and give some time to our father, whom she still believe would make everything better. Even though, I knew it was near impossible. Even after giving him time, the time I had lost waiting for him would never come back. Also, there was one other problem. I would not call it a problem but it was closer to one. Cassius's brothers.It took me a long minute to recognise them. Veles was the complete opposite of his brothers. His icy white, shoulder-length hairs, twisted in a low bun, just above his neck, spoke fo
The heaviness of sorrow in my heart made me ponder over the memories, be it good ones or worse ones, neither my heart cared nor my mind but I could feel a void of nothingness in my chest, which seemed to enlarge with passing breath escaping my mouth. The trivial thought of only me being alive made me swim in the ocean of guilt.It wasn't my fault, but I couldn't battle with my heart and head, at this moment, I only found myself the culprit.A shiver danced down my spine as a cold mid-night breeze touched my bare arms. The upper including lower regions of my dress seemed to be torn off by Cassius. Humiliation, fear, anger, and worse, the truth clawed my soul.Wrapping my arms around myself, I tried to remain still, trying not to get their attention on me but it wasn't working a bit. From the corner of my eyes, I could feel Veles's grin, which was indirectly telling me to run for hills, the man dared to make me cower away in fear.On
Every action had it's reaction.Their intimidation was their action followed by fear, my reaction. Several undeniable horrific thoughts ran wild in my mind, like thousands of red ants were dropped down on me. Though I looked serene superficially, my heart was hammering against my ribcage, with a slight shake of my hands now and then. The tightness in my chest reminded me how much of myself I was going to lose.A slight hiss escaped my trembling lips as the corset over my chest tightened slightly. Though I wanted to pry her hands off of me, I knew the consequences.Her hands harshly pulled the strings attached to corset, the tightness felt suffocating, I held back my yelp. It wasn't like she would listen me. She was given straight order to get me ready, presentable for them, so that I could perfectly fit the role of their wife-to-be.Wife.The word left bitter taste in my mind. I wasn't sure if I grateful for being alive. The things they
Zooming into thoughts.I sat in the warm pool of water, scent of roses and lavender infilterated my nostrils. I watched the maid placing few oils and a silk white fabric on chair nearby. It was supposed to calm me as she said but the problem was-It wasn't.Every muscle of my body was trembling with newfound fear. My hands instinctively slapped on my neck as again sharp stinging sensation rippled through the fibre of my skin. It had been half-an hour since the unrealistic, drastic wedding took place and I was immediately escorted back to the room, which my tormentors had decided to bless me with.The maid, whose name I came to learn was Ria, helped me out of my bloody dress. What was the purpose of getting me ready if in the end all I was going to get was humiliation, embarrassment with loads of terror. I hadn't seen any of them since the time they tore my dignity apart, claimed my soul in front of strangers, humiliated me in name of pure bond as ma
Claus looked down with mix of startelment and confusion. His forest-green eyes couldn't understand, the sparks of confusion ingnited when his looked over her naked unconscious body. The once soft skin of hers turned red mimicking his hairs, her soft mounds he was eager to ravish covered with red marks, like something had burned her."W-what happened?" Veles asked as confused as him. His dark eyes raked over her body, the lust surfaced with astonishment. He blinked once, then twice as he patted her cheek."Hey! Wake up." He mumbled. Hazel's lifeless body didn't moved, Veles forrowed his brows as he again repeated his actions.***"Her blood, it repels the bond.""What does that mean?"The healer sighed."Never in our Nithilorc history, a warrior had marked a human as their mate. I don't know much but it is believed that immortals are meant to mark one of their own kind as their mate. And since, you've already ma
I again followed her, but this time our destination was unknown to me. The pain was still there but it was bearable. Ria had filled me with everything, which she thought was relevant of me to know. Like I had been unconscious for three days now, like how I get burn marks all over my torso and arms.I was somehow familiar with their race, Nithilorc was a kingdom of masters. Masters, who rule this sinful world with their one flick of finger. I had heard hundreds of stories, myths, unjustified sagas, and all of them led to one ending, sons of Nithilorc. Their tales of bloodshed were no new either, at first I just imagined them as men of courage, who would do anything for their kingdom, the chevalier, who would flip this world only for sake of their own. The thought sounded as brave as chaotic storm.But little did I knew I would witness this barbaric act, this madness, the bloodshed of my own people, of my own family.And now, I suddenly didn't kn
Cold hands pressed against my thighs, the touch tingling and soft even as light sparks erupted from point of contact.Silk brushed against my mellow skin, as his fingers dig in, making me almost choked on my food. My eyes followed his hand immediately, his whole palm was spread all over my thigh, his long fingers caressed my flesh. I could hardly swallow the bite.I panicked.But I tried not to show it on my face. My reaction would only fuel their amusement. They would never miss the opportunity to see me at my worst, to make me suffer. Sometimes I couldn't understand why my pain stimulate them that much. It further made me wonder, how long I would be able to survive them until I plan something productive. In this little amount of time I had with them, I was sure about some things. Theh wouldn't hold back before ripping my head off. But why take one as bride when my father was their rival?I held back a scream as Veles moved his hand North. Though m
I might had freedom to roam around the castle but I couldn't step one foot without acknowledgement of two bulky guards following closely behind me. There was this one second my mind pondered over to distract them and explore the castle by myself but their sharp gazes and horror-stricken looks forbid me to do so.I rolled my eyes.How could I be so dense to even wonder that Claus would let me roam around all by myself, when in harshest reality I was his rival's daughter, the spoil of his war.The tired sun was just about to hide in the heart of distant hill. The cascading air carried wave of fragrance with tunt of sweet roses and lavender, bight blue sky was replacing with bright hues of red and orange. I always loved sunsets though my only wish was to see one over horizon. I remembered when me and Dominic used to sneak past guards to back of the castle, on top of distant hill, where the beauty of sunsets were other wordly, the smiles on our faces nev
“The vases, Georgia. You can give them to me.” She shook her head while smiling. “No, it’s fine. I can carry them.” I took the vases from her hand and she rolled her eyes. “I am pregnant, not disabled.” “I never said that. Plus, you need to take care of yourself more.” Georgia was pregnant for two months now. When Aloysius died, she was pregnant with his child and it took me several days to talk her into keeping the child. She wanted to get rid of it. Many sleepless nights and insomnia had her body weakened and if it wasn’t for one of the guards finding her near the lake, I was afraid of what would’ve happened to her. She felt ashamed of her husband’s actions. “I am just two months pregnant. I still think I-“ stubborn. I sighed and grabbed her by the shoulders and turned her to me. Her dark eyes softened and she sighed. “I-I am so sorry for what-““It wasn’t your fault. Whatever happened, it happened for a reason.” I assured and she nodded but there was uncertainty in her eyes. Ou
I denied it. But the truth was, I was falling for them. Every emotion and every feeling belonged to them. I hated them, I loathed them, I envied them for having so much power over me, I was jealous when someone was intimate with them, and now that Cassius lay motionless, lifeless in my lap, I was scared for him. I-I did not wish him to die. I refused to blame the bond anymore. I was theirs from the moment their shadows caged me. ‘On the contrary, you’re the most beautiful woman here.’ I remembered his words the first time we met. And my tears fell harder, he couldn’t be dead. He couldn’t leave like that. Amidst the faint sound of Veles’s and Theodore’s murmurs, I knelt next to him, pressing my face against his sticky, bloody chest. The sky was too rumbling. It seemed like it was crying with me. I let my heartbeat synchronize with him until he slowed, then stopped. My world stopped. I looked wide eyes at him for a moment and then my eyes moved to Claus who stood frozen in his pla
Veles ducked the incoming knife as he caught it mid-air with his hand. The sword in his other hand meets their necks. Each of them fell with a heavy thud as their blood spilt on the porcelain floor. The others remaining on the other side spun around and widened their eyes as their hands shook. Veles couldn’t be any more startled. First, the guards of his kingdom were attacking them, and he couldn’t be any more pissed at their mutiny. “You know how much I despise traitors?” He growled as his claws elongated and sparks of ice extended into sharp blades as they meet their necks. And part of him feels guilt about having the death of warriors he trained himself on his hands. But they were in danger, trying to kill him and his brothers. And he couldn’t stand it. Upcoming swords meet the ice, the power in his veins unrelenting as he growled and his golden eyes turned the deepest shade of red before he sliced their limbs. He draw more blades from his hands, frozen knives sticking to their e
Like a discarded toy, I was shoved down on the floor, and I lifted my half-lidded teary eyes to see him smirking down at me. At that moment, I could feel nothing but hatred for him, and a gripping desire to do something about it. I wanted to fight, to kill — I no longer cared if it killed me. I just–didn’t want to be used anymore.And so I staggered to my feet. My legs were shaking, but I leapt instantly into the fray. My fists pummeled any inch of skin I could find; the throbbing in my head was only a dull pain now. All that mattered was getting my hands around his throat — squeezing until he turned purple — tightening around his neck until he —“ENOUGH!”I flew through the air and hit the ground with a thud. Hot blood trickled down my face–I could no longer see as the thick liquid obscured my vision. His fingers clasped around my throat and I whimpered. My fragile body was tattered and sore from being abused multiple times.And though my lungs screamed in agony, everything inside me
Hands shaking, I gripped Theodore’s shoulders as Ezra rubbed the tip of Theo’s hard erection over my swollen lower lips. My throat was dry and sore with all the wails rippling through me yet Ezra didn’t show an ounce of mercy. “Ez!” Theodore groaned under me, his arms clasped over my waist tightly as he embedded his face into my neck. I didn’t remember when Ezra dragged Theodore onto a bed, and when his belt was replaced with Theo’s hands. Ezra had Theodore on a bed and pushed me on top of him. My knees were on either side of Theo as Ezra played with both of us. Ezra’s fingers played with my wetness, opening the folds and running his digits along it and resting his thumb over my pulsating clit. He pushed a finger deeper inside, making me moan. He pushed it in and out hard and fast, juices soaking them. He added another finger and stretched it as he chuckled darkly. “You’re dripping, Hazel.” The orgasm coursed through my entire body, making my skin flush and my toes curl. I closed
“Ez!” Thedore panicked as his eyes widened and Ezra’s hold on his throat tightened with the visible twitch of his jaw. The little calmness Thedore had provided me a moment ago vanished in thin air replaced by a new fear. Fear of Ezra. He hadn’t noticed me yet, and I couldn’t be anymore grateful. His satanic blue eyes glowered with rage and fire of hell. So intense and raw that it almost made Theodore panic.“I fucking told you to stay away from him.” Ezra said, calmly. Too calmly and Thedore flinched as his eyes softened and he lowered his head with guilt. I couldn’t understand anything happening between them, I kind of had the idea of who they were talking about.“I had no option, Ez.”Ezra scoffed. His eyes twitching with annoyance and hurt. His whole body stiff as he looked at Theodore for a moment and let go of him before turning around. He wasn’t looking at him, but I could see his expressions clearly. Betrayal, and hurt being dominated as he clenched his fists and took deep brea
I was lied to by someone who I thought cared about me. I was emotionally blackmailed into feeling the guilt. I thought I was too indulged in begging for his attention that I didn’t even realise that I was too blind to see the signs. Their late-night fights, bruises on her wrists, sadness in her eyes. She was suffering, and I failed to notice. People say time heal wounds. Fib. Time couldn’t heal, it destroys, just make you believe that the sufferings had stopped, but no.My mother’s death was announced so suddenly that it took me by surprise. Food poisoning. However, I refused to believe. Cause that seemed very vague way to die. My mother couldn’t leave me behind. That explains the unshed tears of my father on her funeral, him marrying Irene right after. T-this was planned.“I-I do not believe you.” In deepest part of my heart I knew he would not lie to me. But my self-esteem was too much. What would he regard me as? A girl whose father killed her mother? Pathetic. Claus narrowed his e
Feeling overwhelmed by my emotions, my nose crinkled feeling disgusted. Lips tightly set, and eyes glared as Claus’s hand shifted from her hips to the small portion of her waist, the atmosphere changed to gruesome and unappealing. I watched as time around me slowed and Camilla leaned over his shoulder and whispered something in his ear, Claus visibly stiffened. His arm tightened around her waist as he pulled her to his chest, her lips opened to draw in a breath as their eyes locked. And my emotions exploded. “Hazel,” Cassius warned, shackling my wrist and I snapped my head to him. Both of our eyes held in a battle of dominance which I would lose anyways, but I didn’t-couldn’t just see Claus and Camilla together. It just-didn’t felt right. “Leave, Cassius.” I seethed, and he narrowed his eyes at my disrespect. I couldn’t care less what he’d do to me after this, but my priority was to rip Camilla away from Claus. My heart couldn’t take it. I shouldn’t be like this. “If you think I wo
“Lady Hazel,” I jumped at the unknown voice, I had gotten so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t realise someone was standing at the door. Darting my eyes to the voice, I found a tall slender woman, wearing jewels that a normal worker wouldn’t wear, a silk navy blue dress that enhanced her lean curves. Chestnut hairs that opened in loose curls twisting down her small waist. Light blue eyes regarded me with a polite smile.“Lady Camilla,” I regarded her, standing up to show her that she was welcomed. Nodding to herself she walked straight right in. Her confident strides as of a Queen, bold and authoritative. Eyes flickering to every corner before they landed on doors that led to different rooms and it seemed like she was particularly looking for something–or someone. Blocking her view, I smiled.“We couldn’t meet properly during the breakfast, so, I thought why not apologise on behalf of my husband and get to know each other?” Her suggestive voice irked something inside me. She looked li