Arianna's POVIt was as though it was just the both of us in the same room, hearing ourselves speaking and assuring love to each other without having to consider who watched or who was paying close attention. I could only picture myself standing before him, and picture myself smiling as broad as the sky while he told me of how my presence in his life had transformed him.I remember just being an ordinary slave traded girl who was sold to make sure that the debt my parents were meant to pay would lessen just in the time of my stay with the man whom I was traded to, but things took a drastic turn for all of us as I became the center of attraction of all find of emotions: love, lust, hate, envy and the rest whose names never existed.I stood before the presence of many witnesses, sowing my heart and my everything into this relationship, assuring myself that it would bloom and make its output a sweetness and a source of joy to the people who looked at us.Whenever I looked down towards t
Third POVThe coronation was done, as successful as she had imagined how it should have been. The only difference between what she had imagined and what she had experienced was just the way she had had the experience with him in the secret room, far from what others couldn't see.She awoke from her bed and turned towards her right, and her eyes captured the man she had made vows to staring at her, smiling with his hands placed under his head to support his body positioning on the bed while he kept on with his smiley face."My Luna..!" he teased with a broader smile, chuckling as soon as Arianna's face brightened up with the a deeper blush which he didn't expect."Oh stop it!" she rubbed her hands against his chest, pushing him slightly as she could hear the resounding words of her title being called Perhaps, she had considered it to be too sweet for her ears to hear, especially when it came from her mate. But she saw it as more of a honour of a random person she walked past by the ro
Third POVWhat he watched pierced his heart just so hard to the extent that his heavy breathing was an evidence of what he felt within him. He stood by the side, watching every single movement of Augustra and his mate, monitoring them both even the slightest smile that was projected at each other.He was silent, yet within his heart had the most of conversation which his mouth could never utter. It was as though he fought with his friend within him, and the outcome seemed as dark as his countenance.The smile on Augustra's face broadened even more as he kept speaking with the lady, but as his face turned towards Starr's direction and both their eyes locked, his smile began to fade, and the dark countenance on Starr's face had scared him to some extent."Hey man, why such a fierce face?" Augustra asked as he finally broke the grip on Arianna's hand and then walking towards Starr.It was at that moment Starr's countenance became less darker, and it felt as though there was a heavy burde
Giovanni's POVOh how sweet was the feeling that stirred up inside of me. The feeling of having to intelligently perceive the scent of victory and have quite the upper hand against a man who was at least, more powerful than I.I stood at the balcony of the second floor, standing with my hands placed on the rails and having my eyes stare at the large landscape which was before me. Nature was beautiful, and the thoughts of having to make Arianna see the places which intrigued me had already stirred inside of me.She could have been too stubborn to follow the path of freedom and sweetness, and this attitude of hers had caused me to change the way I thought about her, but to some extent, I still felt something inside for her, that feeling that made me change my thoughts of killing her after every few minutes.My right hand was occupied with a tall glass of wine, the red one to be precise, and during the intervals of my thoughts and meditation, it quenched my thirst and gave me more freedo
Third POVHe was patient, Augustra was really patient. He sat with his right leg placed on his left leg, and his hands occupied with the drink he craved for deeply. He sat at a far end, yet was able to still sight the people he came to meet.They trained, and he watched keenly on every move that was made by both participants. He was more than impressed. The lady whom he had come to meet was really improving with her skills, but within him, he still found some minute error which he claimed he could correct.Soon Starr was done, and he walked down towards him with heavy breath and sweat rolling down his face. He sat on the soft couch and rested his neck on the backrest of the chair, looking towards the sky as he kept heaving off heavy sighs."Thank you..!" Starr said to the maid who had brought a neatly folded white towel towards him, taking it from her hands and began wiping off the sweat from his face."Look Starr.. I could tell you weren't so comfortable with what I did earlier today
Third POV."How did you know?" Starr asked as he cracked his fingers. His face was clenched, looking straight wards at the man as though he was about to snuff out the last breath from his lungs."The day you came with her, that day when she was almost dying." Augustra said.He could remember that day vividly. He was at his residence, just seated, thinking deeply about his own affairs, and as usual, using a drink to quench down his thirst, not until he was interrupted by one of his guards.He was told of a visitor who was in dear need of having his attention. He had asked of a description of who it was, who had come to see him, but there was none the other could tell that would fit into what Augustra really wanted.He rose from his seat, walking forward while the guard moved at fewer paces behind him. He walked with his morale set before him, his confidence showing off. He couldn't tell who had come to see him, but if he was willing to follow just what the guard had told him, he consid
Starr's POV"I don't believe it..!" I whispered the words with a squeezed face, looking towards Augustra who sat with a smile on his face."I mean...? It's incredible, isn't it?" He said with a smile smile on his face, his voice seeming so high pitched as he pointed towards me and chuckled in excitement.I could feel the elation in his words, as though he had done something impossible, something which some other person could never achieve even if given the most free way to ride through.His reaction to the things he had said and what he had heard me say, literally began making my stomach turn. I raised an eyebrow at the very moment he tried turning my words into something that would fit what he really wanted."No it's not!" I almost yelled but tried pulling down the emotions inside of me, trying hard not to create a scene and call attention towards us.His emotions paused. The smile was still glued to his face, but I could tell deep within him that the disappointing feeling was slowly
Third POVStarr walked out immediately on Augustra, holding the white towel which was presented to him by his maids, and so as he moved, he wiped off the sweat from his face while he thought deeply of the things Augustra had said."Think of the things you have to do, think of Gomez. He's larger, tougher and undoubtedly very skilled. You need to have you own kind of power to face a man like that" he could hear Augustra's words echoing in his head.He stopped for a while and then heaved a heavy sigh of relief as he looked upwards. It was as though Augustra's words had revived the past memories of his encounter with Gomez.He yelled out with a deep groan attached as the incidences flashed through his mind. The size of the man, the strength attached to every punch thrown at him, and the intensity of his grip, these things he remembered had caused him to think about his level of readiness for him.He turned around, walking towards the training ground. He walked towards the punching bag whi