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Chapter Fifteen
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SASHAI can’t believe that Circen managed to pull me away from studying Necromancy and Evocation for this, a compulsory masquerade ball in honour of Ronan’s birthday. Sighing, I’m suddenly standing near the hall entrance, scanning around to see if I can spot Circen and Noah anywhere; those two have been inseparable since they completed their mate bond. I’m about to turn around and leave when I suddenly feel his warm breath against the back of my neck, “Why, in the name of fuck, would you wear a sinfully looking dress like that?” His voice is low and deep, commanding my attention when he speaks. Smirking, I turn around, only to be met with Caleb’s eyes staring down at me through his black masquerade mask. “Well, look at you, a black-on-black tux for the occasion. Wearing your usual dark and dangerous look tonight, I see.” Wrapping his arm around my waist, he suddenly pulls me to his hard chest before dipping his head beside my ear. “How’s the studying going tonight?” Smirking, I slowl
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SASHAI’m staring at Caleb, annoyance screaming at him from my eyes as I wield a sword for the hundredth time; it seems. He woke me up at 4:00AM this morning, on a Sunday, the one and only day he usually lets me sleep in, but not today, oh no, not today. Today it seems that Mr grumpy pants has decided to continue his cruel assault on me after what happened in his room last night. Still, instead of talking it out, he’s decided to take out his built-up anger on me with a sword; great. He’s been exceptionally bad-tempered this morning, more than his usual broody self, and that’s saying a lot. After going down to the kitchen with Atlas last night, things started off with us quietly sitting opposite one another and eating Lasagne leftovers from the party. Still, by the end, we ended up finding a tub of rocky road ice cream and a bottle of champaign before plonking ourselves down on the floor around the corner out of sight in case anyone came looking for something and ended up finding
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SASHAThey haven’t moved; ever since Asher’s accusation, both Caleb and Asher are staring hard at each other; neither one willing to pull back, and now I’m the one standing half in between them like a referee to make sure they don’t actually kill each other. “Okay, so are we just going to stand staring each other down all day, or are we actually going to get to the bottom of this?” Looking from Caleb to Asher, the tension in this room is suddenly suffocating. “There’s nothing to get to the bottom of; he killed my father; he deserves to die for it; it’s that simple.” Asher’s words are hard and cold as he glares at Caleb, and Caleb only narrows his eyes back at him, but he doesn’t say a word. It’s as if recognition of memory has hit home with him; I can see it in his eyes; it’s true, he killed Asher’s father, now the only thing I need to figure out is why. “Caleb?” I say, turning my attention towards him, “Is this true? Did you kill his father?” And for the first time, I see uncertainty
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SASHA I haven’t been able to get much sleep these past few nights; images of Wolf with another she-wolf are plaguing my dreams, turning them into nightmares; it doesn’t help that tonight is the full moon, and I haven’t seen nor heard from Caleb since the incident in my room with Asher; the truth is no one has seen Caleb, I don’t know if he’s in his room or not; because each time that I come to stand before his door, it’s wholly barricaded with thorny vines; and it doesn’t matter how much I try to force them apart with my own magic, I can’t, they’re tightly gripped and intertwined together. Asher has been popping into my room every so often; he’s such a strange guy; he won’t sleep in my room; he prefers the forest to the comforts of a bed or a couch. Every time I suggested he have a bath in my bathroom, you would swear I was asking him to amputate a limb or something; he would back peddle so fast out of my room through the window, saying that the river is the only place he washes. Str
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Atlas“This is a terrible idea.” Circen suddenly crosses her arms as she raises a concerned brow at me; scrubbing my hands through my hair, I groan when I turn to face Caleb, “I told you they wouldn’t be on board with this,” Smirking, Caleb narrows his eyes; cocking his head as he stares from Circen to Noah before sighing, “You made a promise; do you remember that?” Caleb says narrowing his eyes on Noah, “You told Wolf that you would keep Sasha safe.” Clenching his jaw Noah’s brows furrow in response as he stares hard at Caleb, “I haven’t forgotten,” “Well, do you know what will happen if Sasha continues to go into heat every month while she’s away from Wolf,” Narrowing his eyes, Noah and Caleb are suddenly in an intense staring competition, “She could die, and how do you plan on explaining that to Wolf?” Swallowing hard, Noah just continues to stare at Caleb, “So what, you plan on shoving monsters into her dreams in the hopes of what?” Noah grumbles. But I’m the one who answers him,
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SashaWaking up in a groggy state, all I can hear is shouting; it starts off as a background murmur before escalating to a full-blown screaming match; forcing my eyes open, I’m looking down at Atlas and Caleb standing at the foot of my bed about to climb into each other, and tear one another apart. My brows furrow as I watch the comical sight of Circen on one side trying to pull Atlas back and Noah on the other gripping Caleb; and before I can stop myself, I suddenly shout out in a croaky voice, “Hey, what’s going on?” All four of them suddenly still when they turn to face me, widened eyes and concerned; sympathetic expressions on all of them except Caleb, that is, he’s still got Atlas in a choke hold as he glares daggers at him; did I miss something? “Sasha, how are you feeling?” Atlas chokes out. Tilting my head, my brows furrow in response to his question, “Fine, why?” I drawl out, and I suddenly feel really confused as I look from him to the rest of them, but no one answers me; th
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Atlas“What do you mean you can’t find her?!” I snap at Circen, which instantly has her flinching; sighing, I scrub a hand over my face before giving her my most apologetic look, “Sorry, it’s just...” “I know Atlas, we need to find her; I got it; I’ll ask Noah to recheck the forest,” Nodding, I let out a heavy sigh as I stand staring down aimlessly at Sasha's bed, it’s unslept in, which instantly has a gnawing feeling eating away at me, she never slept here last night, so where did she sleep? On top of it, Caleb’s missing; on the one hand, I hope she’s with him, but on the other... with how pissed off he was yesterday when he stormed out of this room, being anywhere near him right now could be fatal, I’ve seen that look in his eyes before, many, many times, and once he has that look you steer clear of him or else your the one who ends up at the end of his wrath. He always has that I hate you and everyone in this fucking place look, but there’s no one else I trust more by my side; I kn
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Sasha “So we carry on down this river until...” Looking down at the map in my lap, I’m tracing my finger down the river, all the way to where the Seelie court is posted. “Pretty much,” Asher shrugs as he continues rowing us onward, “So what’s the plan once we get to the Seelie court?” I ask, suddenly looking up at him questioningly. “Convince them not to kill you,” He says with a smirk and a wink, “Haha, very funny.” I retort, rolling my eyes jokingly, “It wasn’t meant to be a joke,” He shrugs nonchalantly, “The Seelie Fae are tricky mystical creatures; they like playing games; and everything is a riddle with them, so make sure you don’t get caught up in one of they’re riddles; they’ll end up convincing you to marry one of they’re own just because you couldn’t answer the riddle, and whatever you do; don’t drink the tea,” “The tea?” I repeat, suddenly feeling confused, “Yeah, it will have you wandering around their maze for days if not weeks,” “You speaking from experience?” I ask him
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Aslan I’m standing before her, and my soul is trembling as she looks up at me, those eyes, breathtaking. Swallowing hard, I’ve never felt this way, so vulnerable at the hands of a woman before. I run the back of my hand down her arm until I reach her hand, lacing her fingers with mine; I suddenly feel like I can’t breathe, “Please, stay.” Gulping, the lump in my throat just doesn’t seem to want to go down, “I can give you more than he can; I can give you the world.” I watch as she swallows hard, her brows knitting together as her tiny frame tenses, and I know what’s coming before she even parts her lips to speak the words, “Aslan, you deserve someone who can return your love in the exact same way, but that person isn’t me. I don’t want the world; all I want, all I’ve ever wanted, is Wolf.” Hearing those words feels like a sword being driven right through my heart, and as much as I want to deny her what she wants, I can’t. I couldn’t deny this woman anything, even if it broke my hear
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Atlas My dragon surges through my veins, showing in my eyes; how fucking dare Ronan come swooping down in his dragon form. Eris climbing off his back is the absolute cherry on the cake; what is she even doing with him? Watching Ronan’s beast shift back into his human form, I immediately pull Sasha to me, burying her face against my chest; she definitely doesn’t need to see him naked. Jeez. “Put some fucking clothes on,” I shout at him, and he immediately gives me a sinister grin as he raises a brow, “Well, hello to you too, son.” I instantly cringe, “Don’t call me that,” I grumble; furrowing his brows with an amused look on his face, he scoffs, “What, son? But that’s what you are, Atlas, you are my son, and just like me,” Narrowing my eyes on him, I taste the bile rising in my throat, “I’m nothing like you.” I grumble; Eris comes to stand beside Ronan, handing him some clothes; the grin on her face tells me all I need to know; she truly has gone to the dark side. “What’s the matter,
I am Sam Chapter Thirty Nine
Sasha Standing before the star circle, I’m glaring at Lisbon as she grins wickedly at me. It's the very early hours of the morning; I wasn't able to sleep and nor was Atlas, so here we are, still trying to convince her to break the curse, but she keeps telling us that she can’t. The moment I hear the door open behind me, I swing around, and a shudder suddenly runs through me when I see him standing there. Caleb. My jaw drops as I rake him over, he’s clad in nothing but his jeans, and he’s covered in smears of mud across his chest, his arms, his face; where the hell has he been? Atlas raises his brows as he smirks in response to seeing Caleb staring past us like he’s some hellhound here to collect a soul or something. “Do I even want to know why you look like you’ve been wrestling with mud monsters?” Caleb merely narrows his eyes as he continues to stare past us at Lisbon before he leisurely begins walking toward us, “No.” He responds in a stone cold tone; his eyes trained on Lisbon
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Caleb She’s been avoiding me... Since that day when I told her she’s mine when I said that I would protect her from her fucked up mother and brother, she’s stayed clear away from me. Four weeks, that’s how long it’s been since I kissed her since, touched her soft skin and breathed in her sweet scent. I’m fucking losing it; on the inside, a war is going on that’s ripping me apart. Malvessa thinks she’s got this all planned out; she wants to give what’s rightfully mine to Perseus. The thought of it is fucking laughable; she messed with the wrong person the day she decided to keep us apart. She’ll learn that I’m the last person she should want to fuck with. In between my fucking messy mind, I’ve constantly got Atlas coming to me for answers and asking even more questions like, do I think they should trust Malvessa? Fuck no! Do I think he should lock Sasha in the dungeon downstairs with her impending heat? “Fuck yes! And now, with Lisbon captured, Atlas is fucking around, strikin
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Malvessa If they honestly think that I’m just going to help them find and summon Lisbon out of the goodness of my heart, then I suppose I should use their naivety to my advantage because, firstly, I don’t have any goodness in my heart, to begin with, and second, I know Ronan’s on his way, just like I know he’ll bring his power stones with him, the man is that cock-sure of himself that I will gladly hand mine over to him, pathetic old fool. He forgets that I made him, gave him a human form to escape the hideous creature that lurks beneath that mask; I can easily take it away. In a dull world filled with Eve’s, I would rather be Lilith; the story of her wrath always seemed to tickle my interest when I was just a child. Back when my mother taught me the fundamentals of how to get what you want by having my father do unspeakable things to me. Then every one of their Unseelie friends had a turn-in and a hand in the fun; I was handed from one to the next with zero remorse on how it would a
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Aslan I will find her and bring her back to me; Ronan will die at the hands of my sword if he thinks he stands a chance of taking my happiness from me. The moment we enter Sansa, I’m striding toward my mother’s quarters with determination. I sent the Aeonians upstairs to shower and freshen up, we’re all covered in the blood of Ronan’s men, and I should probably be doing the same thing, except right at this very moment, I cannot think of anything else besides getting to my precious Sasha before something happens to her. “Mother?” The moment I enter her quarters, I find her standing before a round table filled with precious little seedlings, the Seelie loves nature; it is our religion, and mother loves to take care of the little ones who need help. The moment I come to stand behind her, however, she slowly turns around to face me, but when I notice our precious white stone in the palm of her hand, my brows furrow in response before giving her a questioning look, “Mother, why are
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Aslan I will find her and bring her back to me; Ronan will die at the hands of my sword if he thinks he stands a chance of taking my happiness from me. The moment we enter Sansa, I’m striding toward my mother’s quarters with determination. I sent the Aeonians upstairs to shower and freshen up, we’re all covered in the blood of Ronan’s men, and I should probably be doing the same thing, except right at this very moment, I cannot think of anything else besides getting to my precious Sasha before something happens to her. “Mother?” The moment I enter her quarters, I find her standing before a round table filled with precious little seedlings, the Seelie loves nature; it is our religion, and mother loves to take care of the little ones who need help. The moment I come to stand behind her, however, she slowly turns around to face me, but when I notice our precious white stone in the palm of her hand, my brows furrow in response before giving her a questioning look, “Mother, why are y
I am Sam Chapter Thirty Four
Sasha “Let me get this straight,” I’m irritable as I sit up in bed, running a hand through my long messy hair while Atlas pulls the zipper up of his black jeans before digging in his backpack for a clean grey t-shirt. “She’s the so-called Queen of this godforsaken hell hole, and yet, to her knowledge, she hasn’t a clue where Lisbon is?” Atlas comes and flops himself down onto his back across the bed, turning his head and giving me a little shrug, “Yup, that’s pretty much how it looks,” My jaw goes slack as I stare at him, my brows knitting together as I smirk, “She’s lying; you know she’s lying, right?” And Atlas turns onto his side to face me with a sigh as he starts playing with my fingers laying down in my lap, “Sash, you still have a lot to learn about people when it comes to lying and telling the truth; of course, she’s lying; I mean, were you expecting her to tell us the truth, to just hand Lisbon over to us and say, here you go.” Scoffing, Atlas rolls his eyes at me, “She w
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Caleb It can’t be, it has to be a trick, there’s no way that I can be fated to this girl, how can I be mated to... Vanya. Just hearing her name in my head makes me rock hard; what the fuck is wrong with me. It feels like I’m losing my goddam mind; I need to know, understand, and get to the bottom of this and make it stop. After what happened inside that dining hall last night, I can’t think straight. I had to physically stop myself from grabbing her, lifting her onto that table, and claiming her right then and there. I’ve never felt this out of control before, like every part of my body is zapping electrons like a goddam nuclear bomb. Fuck. I tried to focus on what was being discussed around that table, but I couldn’t. I can vaguely remember Malvessa and Perseus spewing bullshit about Lisbon’s whereabouts and that they would need some time to see if they could track her down at a price. Sasha kept looking at me, wanting me to intervene, to do something, say something, but I couldn’t.
