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KNEADING her thumb solicitously, Sera perk her head up for the thirtieth time, lining her vision at the entrance of the labyrinth maze- hoping that their Luna will pop out in any second. "It's been almost half an hour, that my lady had went inside but she still hasn't come back yet. What could have happened to her?" Her words were laced with agitation at the same time wavering with fear. Sera kept on biting her lower lip that her teeth almost tear its pinkish skin.Sera's gaze lift heavenwards as she felt the celestial sun was blocked by the sudden formation of grey nimbus clouds that is persistent enough to pour down heavy rain fall in just spare seconds. "I hope my lady is alright." she mumbled in a sotto voce."She will be fine, Sera. She's strong since she's our luna after all." Leni, Sera's wolf, anticipated a reply to her agitation- a solace offered to easen her anxiety.Just by then, clang of steel then was heard. Sera swerve her head from behind and the
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HIS EYES are now shaded with pure hue of crimson specks that is swirling in anger for the safety of his fated mate. Ruvillous' pace as he leaped through walls of the long six-columned halls were inhumane- faster then his usual run. When he was at the brink of the palace double doors, a thought of hesitation to plunge and meet the heavy rainfall did not cross his mind, for only the dainty face of Yseah enveloped a mist at his murky mind. He skip through puddles as like he was traversing the vast ocean just to meet his fated one. He cannot lose her. Her Luna was the sole reason why he was able to find another meaning to his crumbling life. He may expressed it in the most tacit way, but he loves her secretly deep within his heart, and that someday, he hope would blossom and thrive to reach into her heart. Halting from his leaping pace, Ruvillous oversee a soaked woman under the heavy rain. He skips and approach the woman who was hugging herself from only the warmt
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BLINDED BY DARKNESS. Yseah keep blinking her pair of lilac orbs to the vast obscurity, but nothing seems to lit a light on her periphery. She found herself now trotting at the darkness without a deliberate destination. It was tiring. No matter how she walk, she would find herself to not be moving even after chasing the horizon set before her eyes. Where exactly is she? Is she having a dream? Or was it worse than she can imagine. Death. "Perhaps sinking beneath the trap planned by that human bitch was hardly the cause of this scenario. I never knew I could be this weak." Yseah mumbled under her breath that she expected to have a rebuke by her wolf. But seconds or minutes have passed, no Mildred answered her. Yseah's heart palpitated abnormally just thinking that she'd be wolfless. That is something she cannot afford to lose more than her life. "Mildred! Mildred! Please answer me! I know I'm not the nicest werewolf to you and I'm sorry for that. Please do
Mated To The Thorns CHAPTER 12
"Tonight, I'll finally mark you ..... TO BE MINE." Ruvillous whispered in a hoarse tone as slowly, his moist lips brushes Yseah's ears. The tingling sensation slithered down her spine as her face flushed in pure red. Her heart races fast as Ruvillous nip her ears this time and it spun Yseah around when his lips slid down her neck- passionately kissing it and buried his teeth to finally mark what is his.Yseah closes her eyes as she moan silently beneath her breath. She can feel at her flesh the burning heat from her body as Ruvillous lick with his tongue the bite mark he created at her neck. Slowly, Ruvillous withdraw his face as he now pinned his eyes at Yseah's lilac stare. Ruvillous cupped Yseah's chin and tilted it towards him. "I.. love you my Luna." Ruvillous uttered huskily then not a minute spare his lips touched hers. Ruvillous claimed authority into her lips as he passionately kisses them. Yseah widened her eyes at first, hearing the leas
Mated To The Thorns CHAPTER 13
THE DARK ARTS. In the land of Otheli, diverse creatures of wolven packs are settled. The most common kin are the shifter werewolves whom can alter themselves into human back to wolf. These kin became larger and larger that it was divided into two kingdoms- Elodnia and Xehoulasva. The next race of werewolves was Yseah's own kinsfolk- the Crystal Moon Pack. Though her own kin is only a quartile to the second kingdom, Xehoulasva, thus cannot mainly be called as Kingdom, it was still ruled by an Alpha that loves his people. They were known as savages for being unable to maintain a human-like form that they are featured as rare. But in spite of that delineation, there is still much more rare than being from a savage kinsfolk. And that is being a master of dark arts- precisely called as witches. Practicing the dark arts is forbidden by the law of the moon goddess by any wolven race. But since there is always evil that lurks in the shadows, few werewolves venture to break such la
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STARING his crimson gaze right into Yseah's soul. Yseah can't help but be intimidated by it and evade from it's piercing stare. She shrunk herself as she whip her head sideways instead. "I beg your pardon, your highness but I am not seeing Alpha Rion's son now since things had gotten a bit complicated as I expected it too be. So I might have the private audience later than I would anticipated." Yseah pauses as she steer her gaze back to her mate's stares again- hoping that she won't be wavered by it. "Why your highness brought this up? Did he already replied to my request at your name?" Ruvillous lips kept thin line with a stern look. "No. I didn't give any letter to him, actually." he said flatly that flickered Yseah's eyes, together with making an 'O shape at her lips."I see..." she said lowering her gaze. "I guess it would not be a problem if I see him an announced." she pauses and thinks. The thought of consoling about the jealousy- matter arouse i
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THE QUADRATE table was engrossed with defeaning silence, all throughout the beginning of the morning meal. All were drowned out by their own thoughts and others were seething anger to a particular person. "How dare this witch, join us! Did Alpha Jacques even said that she can take part of this breakfast! She really has the audacity to fit her crammy self into ours!" Mildred frantically rant again to Yseah's mind. The silver wolf growled for the hundredth time- and this was keep done eversince their meal started. Everytime Yseah's pair of lilac orbs locked into Margaret's hazel brown eyes, Mildred would howl and would huff into smoke of fury since she felt vexatious just reminiscing about the fall and the lost of communication that had occured between Yseah and her at the labyrinth maze. "I'm really itching to brawl her head!" Mildred added again but was feigned into negligence by Yseah. She just let Mildred howl inside her mind without showing any prud
Mated To The Thorns CHAPTER 16
TOWERING WAVES of flames eat the streets so as the high colossal palace of the Elodnia Kingdom. The stench of blood fouls every nook and cranny. The red gleaming orb above was shaded into full bloom of crimson hue- a marking of the most anticipated event of a werewolf in the kingdom; the matchmaking ball where every bachelor and spinster of the two notable packs of the kingdom, gets to attend and find their fated mates. That was supposed to happen, But the moon goddess Selene, had a different plan for her subjects at that night. The darkness was hollow- dotted with only few stars above. Smoke lingers to the nose since the blaring fire was overwhelmed with the place. Despite the swelter periphery, a cunning grin was infallibly plaster at Yseah's thin lips. That's right. It was a night bestowed upon the two ill-fated mates who were thorns to one another just by simply being in-love. "Isn't this such a spectacular view, my love? All of what you have has fi
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CHAINED IN a dire situation of subdue mortification, Yseah's internals were shuddering of rubicund hues- visible at her flesh. Her rosy cheeks shone scarlet specks that let her lips gape in deep rapt. Wh-what?! Does he really meant what he just said?!..... The maiden she- wolf was situated in awestruck as no words came to spill out from her petty mouth- yet only choses to rant wildly to where I also can hear audibly; complaint by her wolf, Mildred. Ruvillous' lips exalt into a broader beam. It was least cunning compared to his erstwhile grin. Letting her Luna not to articulate anymore of her utterances, Ruvillous slithered down his hand and then intertwine his fingers to Yseah's dainty ones. Still in state of half-consciousness, Yseah had nothing left to do but gawk upon their weaved fingers. "Shall we go?" Ruvillous asked, knowing that the maiden he held hands with will not provide any concrete reply. Ruvillous then leisurely dragged her steps firm to
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A hidden memory within the depths of her chained past,forge only to be forgotten in the midst of time.That is what Yseah has embedded to the faithful encounter she and the aureate commander from the past.Though.... I really do wonder if he still remembers of that day. Surely if he reckons it... I have already paid the debt I owe him- by favoring him to win this audition. Yseah was still immersed at reminiscing the past that she was oblivious, she was gratuitously gawking at Reize for the longest time. Reize was smiling the whole time, as he gaze back his azure stare at the windows of their Luna's soul. Earlier, when he felt his head almost pierced by the heating gawk Yseah gave him- that he almost thought he was gonna die just from her stare. But gradually, the blaring gaze turned into a calm ocean; kindred to the deep waters of the southern sea. He does not exactly know why she was staring at him with deep wavered eyes- or either having the slightest
Mated To The Thorns CHAPTER 23
*Flashback* (Yseah's Perspective)Even settled at the wilderness, the heavy air of resentment suffocates me. I wish I never have brought Ferion with me to forge food or even making the decision of coming here, at this slough in the first place. "Gross!!!!!!" the silver blood werewolf whom who choked from his own chortle earlier, suddenly screeched his disgust words at me and the man take hold of my bloodied chin. "Are you insane Pel? You want to have a spawn from a savage?! You must be lost in sanity! Right commander Reize?" he resumed mocking but I heard no response given by the honeydew werewolf. Instead, the sexually immoral bastard plaster his sly smirk at me that let my eyes squinted in abhorrence. Makes me wanna spew my last meal of worm soup earlier. "Either way, if I'll have a child at you, It won't be able to set its eyes from this world since its going to spend a lifetime of suffering in the underworld- the very least place that savages like yo
Mated To The Thorns CHAPTER 22
*Flashback* (Yseah's perspective)I locked my shuddering gaze at the silver blood werewolf clad in a knights garb whom now aiming his sword at the quavering young lycan.His pair of cobalt orbs was glaring in gelid deadpan expression as he utter his words of threat. His honeydew hair reflects an illuminating golden ray from the celestial sun. His body was well-built for a werewolf who can maintain a human form. But darn! This isn't the right time for you to admire his manly features, Yseah. Ferion's life is in grave danger!"A child whipped in thick fur and claws whom stolen to monsters. Poor young boy. The moon goddess must have seething wrath in your past life since you were born in the cursed kin of savage lycans." He was frivolously sarcastic to the six-year old lycan boy that just made Mildred growled in vexation. Ferion shrunk even more with fear -that only he was capable of as a response was wailing and waiting for the sword to separate
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CANTALOUPE skies pervade its sheen colors of ray in the round arena. The competition has come down to ten remaining participants who are quavering in secrecy whenever their feet trample upon the threshold of the main circle. Ruvillous was lit up in vim thus the rationale behind why the fight of the other participants were quicker than the first battle with Reize. "His highness is so enthusiastic when it comes to sparring, isn't he my lady?"Yseah's train of thoughts halted as she was awaken by the affable voice of a man. As she cringes her head towards the voice, Yseah let out a crooked smile once more to non other than the honeydew werewolf. Why can't he just leave me alone?!..... Yseah ranted at her mind for the tenth time. After the reckless and quite brazen stunt Yseah did -by screeching some sugar-coated cheers to her mate- it was prominent that Reize was triumphant of the heated battle, since it resulted Ruvillous to lose his focus at fi
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THE SOUND of the metals grinding in the sultry air of battle, swept the round arena. With the two werewolves having the cynosure to themselves at a vehement sparring- prolonged for almost half an hour- all eyes varied in two diverse hues were pinned in subservience, watchful to every move in motion.Every blows that Ruvillous would give in one swing, it will be abruptly anticipated with a counterattack by the aureate Reize. Then thereafter, a never ending flail of silver blades would always clung to every ears of the spectators."At this point, this alpha audition will be lengthen to at least threefold days!" Noah's frantic voice echoed into Yseah's senses. The maiden then deviate her eyes to the latter whom bitting his nails in intimidation of hopeful wish that the fight will soon be over before being dragged to an hour spar.Yseah's rubicund lips remained sealed in thin line. She hovered her thoughts wether to make a remark to the aid's statement or not.
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HIS GAZE pinned at the preceding two figures gaiting their way towards him. Ruvillous' crimson specks swarm with wonderment as he not only saw Yseah approaching towards him but his personal aid was also at his sight- whom grinning ear to ear. A frown promptly curved his lips. 'Is this the reason why he went missing in my sight!' That's what immediately processed at his mind. He can't help but arose his anxiety as all the wolven men are now had their eyes glued at his Luna. The cascading silver locks of the maiden she-wolf was flying freely with the wind and her pair of lilac orbs were Illuminating under the sheen ray of the celestial sun. Paired with an above-the-knee royal blue dress with sequins embedded with swirling diamonds, she was a lady indeed to be able to gawked upon. "Greetings to you, your highness." Yseah spoke when she approached Ruvillous. Ruvillous then blinked his eyes twice as he relinquish himself from his short reverie, after
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A SCOWLING face plastered expeditiously everytime Margaret would heave a deep sigh from the tediously monotous periphery she settled in now. The celestial sun is quarter in position before its highest peak and its rays pervade with slight aching tan to one's skin so accompanying the comcealed witch was put into halt. They are now resting in one of the pavilions built to every garden erected inside the palace dominion. Yseah was freed with boredom since she brought a book with her to scan with her fingers while Margaret was engrossed with time running slow since she only had herself with nothing but her bickering mouth at the handful handmaiden's that tailed to everywhere their feet's brought them. The handful handmaiden's were fresh at their jobs since the past maidservants were already buried beneath the grounds. At the very same night where Yseah was gone lost at the labyrinth maze, it was secretly admonish by Noah -the kingdom's sword bearer, -and took care already
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A NIGHTMARE that only ensued in a couple of minutes of his short nap, never could Ruvillous envisage it will haunt him forever. His eyes pinned heavenwards- now gazing at the stale colors of the roof of his office, he still can't dispel what occurred in his mere dream. The portrait of Yseah's coldest glare and most thin sealed lips- bringing no unwavered emotions, it was like he was in front of an empty soulless Yseah. It was terrifying. Ruvillous sighed deeply. "What was that all about? I still can't overcome through it." He murmured under his breath. His wolf, Zafron growled this time. "It was just a mere nightmare. Don't be swept by a measly bad dream. The more you think about it, it will slowly succumbed you into your weakness." Zafron spoke."Then what should I do about it then?" Ruvillous asked in awe."Learn from it." Zafron promptly responded that ensued a few seconds of pure silence at the four corners of the room. "You said t
