Hostage

    It seemed as if hours had passed since I had witnessed the conversation between my parents. My heart felt broken and I was afraid, I didn't want to be married to Colby. Actually to be perfectly honest I didn't want to be married at all. I was never good with boys, though they all seemed to be attracted to me I could never hold a interesting or meaningful conversation with any of the young men my mother introduced me to over the years hoping I would fall head over heels in love which I didn't to spite some of their good looks. 

Dravens P.O.V    Rage. Rage is what I feel as mine and my brother's small army rip the limbs from the bodies of these savages. Their army greeted us at a northern shore we had landed on, casting magic to take out only a small handful of my warriors however after their casting they were to exhausted to participate in

  Chapter 6. Encounter           Anna-leigh's P.O.V.  

  I stood outside of Mordrid's tent, dreading the rage I was about to stir up in him with my change of plans. Mordrid hates changing things, especially if it is going to cost him the revenge he was so dead set on getting as was I, up until I met Anna. I walked into the tent to find him lying on his cot with his hands behind his head. "Thinking of Clair huh?" I stated casually as I sat on a small chair next to his bed. He looked at me with a smirk "yes, she is always on my mind." I let out a sigh "Brother, you aren't going to like this but it is necessary. We will be changing our course of action, we aren't going to war. I

 Colby.It's been days since I sent my rider to inform the soft king and Queen about there little daughters demise, my plan was beginning to work out perfectly. Unfortunately though I needed to be much more powerful. My father and his father before him and so forth has planned a