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His Mate's Silent Cry Old Acquaintance
"It has been a while since we last saw each other, don't you think, Amethyst?" Adelaide hissed through her teeth as soon as they entered a very spacious room that was furnished with luxurious, eye-breaking furniture. In the middle was a huge throne made from wood that was fantastically painted white — matching the skin of Adelaide, the ruler of the Dynato Asími Fountain. The White Snake smiled delightedly while her eyes were gleaming beautifully with an unconstrained wave of ecstasy. She slowly and confidently sashayed up to her throne — where she carefully placed her buttocks, her eyes still fixed on Amethyst. There Amethyst stood a minute away from the doorway while her eyes carefully studied every one of Adelaide's movements. A smirk quickly curled up across her face when she witnessed Adelaide dismissing her guards. An ominous shadow flashed past Amethyst's eyes when they were finally alone. She did not say anything yet, her eyes were poorly focused on Adelaide. "And…you're st
His Mate's Silent Cry New Eyes
The dappled sun shone through the tall, ancient and foreign trees, creating mysterious shadows that hid behind Amethyst who was carefully strolling on a small lane, there, where tiny houses were beautifully built. Her boots smoothly stepped on the ground as if she was afraid she'd cause a wave of unnecessary sounds. Attention was already attracted — many young women had already come out of their houses to peek at every one of her movements. Her purple eyes wandered around, silently admiring the breathtaking construction of the houses — not just the houses, but those many beautiful women who were closely examining her features. Many eyes widened as soon as they stopped on her huge, pointy, black horns. A huge wave of gasps filled the atmosphere and this fascinated Amethyst whose heart jingled happily at the sight of admiration in the features of everyone present — everyone that was now surrounding her. This was the first time she saw creatures falling in love with her presence and th
His Mate's Silent Cry The Wicked Truth
A pair of purple eyes unsteadily darted around the house that suddenly seemed to be overwhelmed by ominous shadows. The air seemed to be poisonous and Amethyst started to choke. Thither, Amethyst's veins protruded to her skin as her eyes widened with a blend of deadly feelings as they wrapped themselves around her palpitating organ. The world seemed to have stopped moving — she wished she could just float in the air and disappear into nothingness but…that was horribly impossible. She was not aware of tears as they were sneaking on her pale cheeks — she had no idea where they came from. Her fingers swiftly wiped away tears as they were manoeuvring to swim towards her chin. Amethyst wanted to get up and run away as far as possible but her legs did not agree with her — they were suddenly numb and she could not feel them working. "W-what…?" Amethyst whispered through her trembling teeth whilst her eyes glued themselves on the old woman whom she caught smiling happily. The old woman's s
His Mate's Silent Cry She knows
The wind blew and whispered utters that cooly floated into the ears of Elizabeth — deep as hell, they fell into the chambers of her soul, breaking her apart. Thither — her startling, bloodshot eyes were staring deep into the darkness. For the first time, Elizabeth was feeling cold — she was drowning in the air that cut through her skin — For the first time, the vampire felt insecure and unsafe in the covers of the blackness. She wanted to run away as soon as possible; so far where there is light. Elizabeth helplessly stood in the middle of the breezy night. No, she was not bothered, after all, the woman could see in the dark — something she helplessly wished to have not gained a moment she was reborn. She clenched her teeth as she drew fresh air into her lungs, her eyes were coloured by blackness. There was nothing written on her face — no emotion. She was pale and despair terribly rang in her air bubble. "In the end, I failed…I died without hope!" Elizabeth murmured through her c
His Mate's Silent Cry Caught!
Ice cold — that was how those present in the spacious, huge room felt. Silence — nobody had spoken a word since then. There was so much pressure and anticipation hiding in everyone's veins. There on the big chair was an agitated Adelaide who tried everything in her power to hide every depressive emotion that was dangling by the hairs on her skin. Her eyes were still glowing with a yellow sparkle of suppressed rage. No one present in the room dared to say anything — Liam, Melpomene and Pierce only watched as Adelaide fiddled with the papers and a map before her eyes."And where are you, Amethyst? Oh, there you are…!" Smirking mysteriously and mischievously, Melpomene quietly asked herself as she scanned the room with eyes that glowed with curiosity. A shadow ran past her features when the door opened to disclose Amethyst who was seen gulping and breathing as heavily as she stood in the doorway. Everyone's eyes sharply turned to her and glued themselves all over her unsteady figure. A
His Mate's Silent Cry A secret for a Secret!
Cold air rose into the depths of Amethyst's lungs, filling them with depressing nothingness. Hushed, absolutely quiet — emptiness lingered in the air. There, Amethyst's heart began to throb quietly as loud as it could while vehemently beating itself against a wall of her chest that seemed to fall at any time. Her hands quaked without control and unable to touch anything. A wrinkle glued itself across Amethyst's forehead which was cluttered by beads of sweat. All of a sudden, there wasn't much to say; words had mischievously scattered throughout the deep parts of her head as she blankly glared at Adelaide who now wore a smirk instead. Gnashing her teeth as her eyes were sparkling with agitation and a small portion of indignation, Amethyst took a hesitant step back. She did not know what to do — how to feel and how to react to Adelaide's words that were breaking into her heart, chasing away hope. She was anxious but…she felt something else and that was…relief. There, she watched Adela
His Mate's Silent Cry The Dying Tulip
A loud, piercing sound dangerously cried from outside, boisterously breaking into a spacious room with just a bed in the middle. It was a luxurious, king-size bed where Amethyst deeply fell asleep. It wasn't for long when the deafening sound pierced into the chambers of her ears, yanking her from her dreamless world. Amethyst's eyes slowly opened to collide with the colourless ceiling that mischievously swirled in her face. The Dark Fey abruptly closed her eyes again whilst she took in deep breath towards her lungs that she felt were dry. Once again, the strange, thunderous sound rang and punctured through her ears which quickly became red. A deep, reluctant groan escaped from her lips as she reopened her eyes — fortunately, her vision was sharper this time. Facepalming, Amethyst hissed when she felt an inexplicable pain flashing on her back. Something seemed to be wrong with her— her head was drumming loudly with pain next to her ears. Her heart was fluttering as if it wanted to j
His Mate's Silent Cry Hope Less
Up and down, everyone ran with hearts that were boisterously shaking right in the chambers of their throats — some even felt like they were about to die. Seldom has this happened…!The whole village was in great disarray — no one was standing and doing nothing, and even the little kids were running around in all directions, confused about everything that happened — scared as the grown-ups shouted the language of despair and fear, loudly in the atmosphere. This was the first, nothing like this had happened before in ancient times since the IV White Snake was the ruler. Nothing was making sense — every individual in the village was confused, angry and crying. What were they going to do? What was this?"This is…what I feared the most, and this is when I had to witness my nation become demented with grey helplessness and a blue code of hopelessness. My children are dying, I say!" There in a big, spacious room many called it to be a throne room, Adelaide, the White Snake, hissed — the wa
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