DAHLIA:
Four male vampires surrounded me in a semi-circle. They don’t look very welcoming at all…
“Thank you,” I responded in the coldest manner that I could, “but I can perfectly take care of myself.”
Internally, I was shaking in fright. It was only Eva who dared to bare her fangs to these vampires that gave me the courage to speak out to them.
“Are you sure, dear? I think you’ll need someone by your side at all times… It’s dangerous for a woman in your state to go around… unescorted…”
My eyebrows shot up in the air. A woman in my state – what on earth does that even mean?
“What do you -?” Before I could finish asking the gentleman what he had meant to tell me exactly, another man butted into our conversation.
“Lady, there you are. I had been looking everywhere for you,” he said, his words directed to me.
I blinked s
DAHLIA:“Alright, sir. Please lead the way,” I replied enthusiastically that Sir Casior couldn’t help but grin.I can’t explain it, but the moment the red ruby stone was shown on stage, I felt an irresistible pull towards it. Maybe if I could see it up close, I’d understand why it seemed to call me…Sir Casior led me into a small opening on the right side of the stage where two burly-looking vampires were standing guard.Once we were near enough, Sir Casior removed his mask, and without a word, the guards opened the small wooden door behind them, and we entered with ease.I frowned. It was so dark that I couldn’t see a thing. As my eyes adjusted to the dimness of the place, however, I found that the space – a storage room - was actually bigger and wider than it seemed like from the outside.“Why is it too dark in here,” I asked Sir Casior.“To prevent thieves from gett
TRISTAN:I wanted to confirm my suspicions, so I asked Dahlly if I could leave for a few minutes…Had I known that all of these things would have happened, I wouldn’t have left her all alone to fend off by herself down there!I knew I was at fault. I shouldn’t have left Dahlia that night, especially since she had been drawing eyes towards her the moment we entered Dalrus. I should have known something bad could happen to her… I should never had conceded for her to come with me to this blasted auction in the first place.As soon as I realized that somebody from the podium above was reflecting my mother’s scent and energy, I abandoned all reasons. I made the fatal mistake of asking Dahlia to wait for me for a second so that I could explore who or what that was.My mate obliged without a thought. I quickly left her side and made my way into the stairs leading to the second floor deck.“This is a restricted
DAHLIA:The glow of the red ruby was far too stronger, far too mesmerizing than my own will power. It was calling me, beckoning me, stirring the depths of my soul, and I just had to concede…Breathing shallowly, I extended my hands until my fingers touched the glass.‘Dahlly, no,’ I heard Eva shout inside our head.In an instant, I wanted to take my hands back, but it was too late! Almost immediately, a blinding light coming from the glass surrounded me.This is it! I must be dying from the curse infused on the glass!...I don’t know how long the light consumed me. I was convinced that I had died and that when I open my eyes, I would probably be in heaven… or hell since I just attempted to rob an auctioned item.However, when I opened my eyes, all I could see was the empty glass globe in my hands. The red ruby was nowhere in sight.‘Ah, what did you do, Dahlly,’ Eva shouted as we spir
DAHLIA:My instinct told me to close my eyes. I trusted Tristan, but why did he throw flames at me, and how the hell did he get those powers? Did he want to burn me alive?!I waited for the heat to descend to my body, the pain burning me to the core. After a few heart-stopping minutes of waiting, however, I finally opened my eyes.To my surprise, I was still alive, and the silver net was now nowhere in sight!I looked around and saw a few more flames flicker. It was consuming the rest of the silver net into fine dusts right before me.“Dahlly, run,” I heard Arthur growl fiercely.He did not need to say it twice. I nodded at him and scampered into the tunnel where the masked attendant had led us into earlier.Before I could make it through the exit though, two more vampires blocked my route. They were baring their sharp claws and fangs at me, aiming for my neck.I swerved from the left, and then dodged the other one
**Trigger Warning: This chapter contains depiction of sexual abuse that may be upsetting for some readers.**SAMALAH:My eyes did not deceive me… It really was her! That b*tch in a red and black off-shoulder dress, it really was Dahlia Hurst!“Hah, and he said he was coming here alone… How pathetic,” I muttered in bitterness despite myself.Tristan did not look like he was lying to me when he said he would venture out here to Dalrus on his own. He refused to bring me with him, knowing how I feel about auctions. I believed him, but here he was arm and arm with that brown-haired, pathetic sore eye of a girl. What further proof of his lie do I need to see?It took every inch of calmness in me not to go over there and slap him as well as that girl. I really hated the sight of them together! I hated the way they smile at each other as if they were really head over heels in love, especially Tristan, who enjoyed showcasing that s
SAMALAH:‘Now, what shall I do with you? Which option would be beneficial,’ I asked myself internally.I looked at the unconscious she-wolf on the barren floor, and I controlled my urge to laugh. It was rather funny to think that a few hours ago, she was inseparable with my Tristan, but now she’s here battling life and death.“I guess the gods really do favor me after all,” I muttered.Throughout the night, I watched as Dahlia and Tristan flirt heavily at the auction hall. They played the part of a perfectly loving couple, but I knew the truth. It was after all my idea.Shortly after setting me free, Count Milford had adopted me as his niece and Tristan and I became inseparable. I was the first person who learned the story of his past aside from uncle, and he was the first person whom I shared my mother and father’s predicament with.We were both wounded children, and we lost the chance to live with our lo
DAHLIA: ‘Wake up! We have to escape! Wake up…’ The voice kept on telling me to wake up… I couldn’t see where it came from. It just knew that it felt warm and affectionate, and now it was becoming more and more distant. ‘Wake up, Dahlly,’ it told me one last time. When I opened my eyes, I was on the floor of a very dark and dingy place… There was a woman crouched down near me. She was rubbing her eyes, making muffled noises as if something had hurt her, or was she in tears? Either way, I don’t know what to make out of this scene… All I know was that I was dizzy. There was a painful area at the back of my neck as if something heavy had descended upon it. I struggled to sit, and when I did, I found that I was naked. There was also a dagger that was suspiciously placed just inches away from me. This woman, whoever she was, did not seem to have any friendly intention towards me… I did what I thought I should do. I cl
DAHLIA:I lie awake in bed next to Samalah, strongly feeling both dread and despair. Somehow, everything she told me was so hard to take in…So… I was already married, and my husband was a cruel jerk who betrayed me. Now, we are on the run because my identity was exposed in an illegal auction.I could barely remember hearing a tale about Shadow wolves from somewhere, but Samalah helped fill me in the details of who the Shadow Runes were.She said we were already orphans when met each other. We were sold as slaves, but we had sworn to stick by each other through thick and thin. I don’t know how much I could really trust Samalah’s words, but so far, she had been nothing but kind and patient towards me, explaining all the details that my memory had failed to recover.There was actually someone else I could ask regarding this matter, but as of the moment, I was having a very hard time reaching out to her...