[Amor’s POV]After Zeve left, I carried out a trail where Yule was presented as an accused. I declared him innocent, stating his early wolfing as the cause of the deaths caused by his hands. I couldn’t let the public know about Derek or else it would cause a mass panic, which would be more fatal. I told the truth to aunt Lozbi, but she didn’t respond. I thought she would at least accept Yule again, but she didn’t. Duke Knox took Yule with him to his dukedom. But a year later, I got a letter from him asking if Yule had come to Arginieth.Since then, Duke Knox, Hikari, and I had been constantly searching for Yule, but we couldn’t find him.In the first year, Hikari, Morfan, gamma Nash, Zahir and I sat together and went through all the reports Zeve left behind. There were things that even Zahir didn’t know about magic, like cold iron. He didn’t know that cold iron could repel mana. Hikari experimented with the cold iron several times with his mana, and he found it to be accurate. There
[Amor’s POV]An empty heart, an empty room, an empty tomorrow, a brush of longing and memories filled with her colours can make any normal man an artist, and that’s what had exactly happened to me over these three years. There was no forgetting her for me. She was still burning my soul the same as she did three years ago. At times, I had powerful urges to give up everything and just find her. Every time I desired to see her, to have her glimpse, I used to shut my eyes, and she was there right in front of me.I tried to picture her as she was in my memories in those portraits, but none of them were even close to the real Zeve. Over time, my paintings got better, but still none of my portraits could be compared to Zeve in my memories.I tried my best to not think of her so often that I became sick, but sometimes I couldn’t help but miss her and long for her. I kept cursing myself for letting her go and then questioning myself if this wait would ever end.All those portraits were my fut
[Amor’s POV]“Are you deaf? I asked something. Who are you?” the vampire princess yelled rudely.“Umm. Actually, I was trying to find my way to the ball, but I lost my way.”Thank god she didn’t see me come through the secret door, I thought.She squinted her eyes, her red eyes glowing. “A werewolf?” she grunted. “You must have gotten the invitation letter from the lottery, too. Holy blood! I wondered where such a delicious smell was coming from? It’s you, your kind, tsk! I told brother Ez that food shouldn’t be dancing in a ball, but served in a bowl or perhaps a bed.” I stood quietly, looking at her.She crossed her hands over her waist and walked closer to me. She circled around me, checking me from all sides. “Hmm. Take off your mask,” she said, and I almost glared at her. “Take off your mask, you deaf! I, princess Stella Elvira, order you.”I was sure she would recognize me if I took off my mask because my portraits were published in royal magazines all around the world. “Par
[Amor’s POV]Everything looked quite normal in the palace. I got to know that the party was held to celebrate Kaltain’s birthday. The ball began with Ez making an entrance with Zeve and both of them started the party with a dance.Yes, I was about to leave after seeing Zeve, but I don’t know why I stayed for a little longer.“I can’t see brother Kaltain anywhere,” Stella said, dancing with me to the slow song playing in the hall.Zeve was dancing with Ez.“It has never happened before. Brother Kaltain and brother Ez have always been like body and shadow. I wonder why they have been drifting apart recently,” Stella said.‘Does this girl not know that personal royal matters shouldn’t be discussed with strangers?’ Rian was especially irritated by her.“Brother Kaltain even opposed this coming together of vampires and werewolves tonight, but brother Ez wanted this to be a new beginning for both the species,” Stella said.A burning scent irritated my nose. I looked around and everything w
[Amor’s POV] Aria and her people created a circular fire wall around Zeve using some kind of metallic tube, and the hellhounds backed off. Zeve rose above the fire in the air, looking down at Kaltain with her nonchalant eyes. “Show me your best today, Kaltain. This entire palace is our little playground where I have nothing to lose and you only have your life to protect. Anything less than your best will cost you your life,” she said in a rather impassive tone. That was a warning for him, but I got goosebumps. It would be impossible to get out of there unnoticed, and if I jumped in the middle of them, I would only end up becoming Zeve’s weakness. I should have gone while I had time. “Someone’s getting cocky. Impressive. Last time I saw you, you were trembling beneath me. If it wasn’t for that Amor Blaze, I would have crushed you already. Well, I have some personal grudges against that man. It’s because of him I wasn’t able to inherit lord’s spirit. Yeah. You got the wrong man, an
[Amor’s POV]Nyx Scythe? Like the grim reaper’s scythe?“How do you know about the scythe?” Kaltain asked.“Do you really think all I had been doing in the past few years was play hide and seek with you and your lord? The magic that was used to bring night to this world wasn’t dark magic, even though it included living sacrifices. It was a curse. And Nyx Scythe is the only weapon gifted to the sorcizens by the god of death himself. That weapon can cut through and tear apart any curse…”Kaltain broke into laughter. “You are such a clown. To use the scythe to cut through a curse, you need to provide more mana to the scythe than the mana that was used to being that curse to life.”“I know.”He laughed even louder. “And you think you can pull that off? Even clowns know when to stop kidding around. That’s not even funny anymore.”“Remind you, Kaltain. The curse that your lord put on this world isn’t complete yet. The second sacrifice is still left and if I succeed in cutting through this a
[Amor’s POV]I could see myself sleeping on a bed in a room royally decorated in the typical vampire colours and aesthetics. Aria, Ez, and vampire doctors were all around my body on the bed.My mask was long gone. They were wiping my body, dipping white cotton rugs in the iced water. “What has happened to him?” Ez asked. “A werewolf’s body shouldn’t be this hot, right?” He looked worried. “Indeed, king. But we cannot find the cause of his condition. His wounds were normal and have healed already. He should have gained consciousness by now,” the doctor said.I was seeing them from the corner of the ceiling. It was then I realised that I was floating. I looked at myself and my hands were translucent yellow.‘Wait! Did I die?’ I panicked, but then looked at my body on the bed again and my body was breathing. ‘Is it what people call out-of-body experience? Maybe I suffered a concussion.’I looked around, and Zeve wasn’t there. ‘Right! What happened to Kaltain and Zeve’s fight? Who won?’
[Amor’s POV]“Is it what I am thinking it is?” Rage said, fluttering around Zeve’s hand, holding the key.“Yes, it is. The key to Derek’s underground palace,” Zeve said. “The place he so desperately wanted to erase from everyone’s memories that he built the main palace of the Elvira family over it.”“That is why you destroyed the Ichor palace?” Laila asked.“Yes,” Zeve said. “Then what are we waiting for? Let’s go inside the underground palace,” Lily said excitedly.Zeve’s legs were literally shivering from exhaustion.‘No, let her rest,’ I said, grabbing the attention of the dragon fairies. ‘Tell her to go back to safety, get her wounds treated, and rest before proceeding further.’Lead nodded. “I think you should rest before…”“No need,” Zeve said, getting on her feet. “All of you, get back in my veins and rest. I don’t have time to waste.”‘No! Zeve! Don’t be an imbecile. You are in no condition to keep going like this. Holy goddess! The time taken to rest and reboot oneself is no