Platinum Duchy had grown steadily for the past five years. The fact that some of the Western Factions were already under the rule of the Grand Duke of Euclase helped. But still, for the people to accept the Lycan...
The North was a different case.
For generations, even from before the Empire was founded, Almandine and their Lycan Clan had been the ruler of the North. But for the other region of the Empire, it was a very different case.
Even now, after more than five years of adaptation between the Lycan Army of Amaryllis and the common people, they were still afraid to approach or even speak too loudly in their presence.
Still.
It was better than five years ago. And five years ago was better than when they were in the West Continent.
Heath led his entourage of his personal Lycan guards down the streets of West Fort city. The people of the city looked on with a mix of fear and respect, their eyes following the powerful figures of Giant Wolves
In the dream, Julian found himself in a world consumed by fire. The sky was a raging inferno, the land a scorched wasteland.He looked around in horror as buildings of hidden Lycan villages crumbled to ash. The smell of burning flesh filled the air, and the sound of crumbling buildings echoed in his ears. The screams of the dying filled his ears, and he knew that he was responsible for this devastation.As he walked through the carnage, he felt a sense of overwhelming guilt. He knew that he was the source of the destruction, the bringer of ruin. He tried to stop himself, to turn off the flames that licked at his skin, but he couldn’t.He was trapped in a cycle of destruction, unable to save the people around him, undoing everything he had done, and unable to stop the fire that burned within him.He feared himself, for he knew that he couldn’t change his true nature or the past. The world was in ashes, and the fire raged on.Julian was f
“Stop poking your nose into other’s business. The last time you did, you lost your humanity,” Julian climbed down from the clinic bed. He reached into his jacket hanged on the back of a chair.The man dug inside his pocket and found a couple of bank notes. He slammed it on the side table and said, “Give me all the suppressant you can sell me. I’ll leave.”Heath knew that this man refused to seek help from Almandine because he feared losing control and attacking his mate. That was why his only option was to go here.But still, for a man who knew how much he was hated by the Amaryllis, coming here instead of Almandine was a very bold move. It just showed how he refused to accidentally meet his mate before the promised time.“You know that this could kill you, right?” Heath asked. “By forcing your body to the limit that you can’t even function without the suppressant?”Julian squeezed t
Her white clothes fluttered around as she walked through the empty corridors. It was still dark; the sun had yet to rise. Even so, there was enough light filtering down from outside that it didn’t feel like the dead of night at all.The silence seemed like the kind that came before dawn. It was heavy and thick—thick enough that it made even breathing seems difficult. A calm atmosphere blanketed everything. As though the world itself were trying not to make any sound or stir in fear at the prospect of something horrible about to happen.It was just something Yelan thought after experiencing another nightmare. There weren’t many left where she could rest her weary eyes on them. And what did remain always involved him, so no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t get them back.No good dreams for her anymore. Only terror, after terror, after terror. That was all he gave her. Nothing else. Not ever.She opened the door to the Duchess&
Harriet came out of the room, and her attire was all black and looked light but warm. The first light of the day reflected on her lavender eyes as she turned back toward the castle’s entrance.She had finished her talk with Yelan and had prepared herself for the expedition. But just as Yelan noticed, she didn’t sleep all night.The first dew dropped down from a tree leaf at dawn while Harriet stood silently in front of her army. “You all know the drill. In and out. Three weeks maximum.”From her back, Ezekiel approached with his black coat. That day, he looked imposing. His light blue hair blended with the icy blue dawn sky.“You didn’t look okay,” he said to Harriet softly.But the woman just turned her head up to him, almost smiling slightly, saying nothing. All night, she watched her babies sleeping, then, to calm her nerves, she sewed a simple project with her treadle machine until dawn came.&ld
They stepped onto the path leading toward their destination while the wind pressure pulled them along the ocean floor. A bubble of magical barrier separated them from the saltwater.But their presence scared the fish and other ocean creatures. Probably because of Ezekiel.“This will take too long,” Harriet said. She created an invisible platform below her and Ezekiel’s feet, raising them from the floor.Ezekiel flinched. This woman... she could conveniently use her <Aura> like this... and that magic portal previously...Being a dying person while also being overpowered seemed to be the theme of the Almandine Ducal Couple.They ‘floated’ through the current toward the South, passing by countless coral reefs with giant shells and huge rocks at its bottom.Not a long time passed when they arrived at their destination. Hundreds of meters below the ocean surface, a small glow of light in the distance attracted
Harriet sighed.These two, Lela and Enkai, was the ruler of the East Ocean, the Red Ocean. The Blue Ocean and Black Ocean near Euclase had their own Sirens and Merfolk clans, but not nearly as great as this kingdom.The reason was that the Blue Ocean, the Ocean between Euclase and East Continent, had always been a fairly concentrated trading route these last hundred years.While the Black Ocean, the Ocean between Euclase and West Continent, had always been used for military activities between those two continents.The Red Ocean, or the vast and most enormous Ocean in the entire world located between the East and West Continent, had always been home to many sea monsters and mythical ocean creatures.When this place, the Oceanic Kingdom of Anthozoa, was the home for creatures like Miss Krake, who would dare pass through carelessly?But Harriet liked this society a lot. The societal structure here was based on hard work and strength. These two,
“You are sleep-deprived,” Ezekiel said. After Harriet opened another portal straight to the frozen Antarctic plains, Ezekiel noticed Harriet stroking the bridge of her nose in between her eyes. But Harriet shook her head. “No, actually, I just went blind,” she said. Ezekiel blinked and looked at Harriet carefully for some time. He didn’t really see any sign that could prove she was lying about being unable to see. Her eyelashes were fluttering every so often and sometimes even hiding one eye completely behind her black veil. “Are you... being serious?” Ezekiel asked once again as he took off his coat. He put it on the woman’s shoulders, making sure she was nice and warm. “This is nothing. My sight will come back soon,” Harriet said. She could prevent nosebleeds because she could heal her damaged veins immediately, but not the complex biological structure in her eyes. She would need more time for that. The cold wind whipped arou
“Sister Yelan!”“Here, Sister Molly!”Niamh and Damian, the Almandine twin siblings with striking similarities but distinct personalities, played merrily in the lush gardens of the Castle.The two laughed and shouted as they ran, waving their hands toward Yelan, who sat not far from them.The sun shone brightly overhead, casting a warm glow on the siblings as they played. Niamh, with her beautiful lavender hair, was quick on her feet, darting around the gardens with the grace of a fairy.While Damian was a bit slower but no less agile. He was always up for a good game, and he loved nothing more than making his Sister laugh. Thus why, he did not try to compete with her speed this time.As they played, the two were accompanied by the soft laughter of the servants. Their Big Sister Molly, with her kind face and gentle voice, was always there to guide and advise the two. And Sister Yelan, with her sharp wit and no-nonsens