This is the story of how Kyliena struggles to get over her messy breakup with ex-player Blake, which left her heart shattered and fearful of love. Or maybe it's the story of how Kyliena and a strange wolf-like dog come together through a midnight bike accident, forgotten truths, dirty small-town secrets, pumpkin pie, and when mythical beings turn out to not be all so mythical after all. And did I mention pie? Go grab a slice and sink your eyes into this story, it's going to be a long ride.
View MoreBack when everything was normal and humans weren’t about to become extinct, you never had a say to who you married.
Luckily for me, I got to choose between the two oldest Basileus brothers, Rasmus and Niklaus.
I ended up choosing their youngest brother Ethan in the end since I fell deeply in love with him—but he wasn’t an option and he didn’t love me; and with Rasmus being in love with one of the few beautiful ladies in the village.
My only option was Niklaus.
The day we were supposed to wed, Noah, the Basileus’s uncle, did something to Niklaus which caused the wedding to be postponed…
A few centuries later.
Around the roaring 20’s I left that small town in Norway. Noah’s rage had only gotten worse, and my refusal in marrying him just added more fuel to the flames in his jealous heart.
I even left my secret husband Fynn Gilbert behind, just three days after we found out we are expecting a child.
My son, Fynn, named after his father.
I left the man I truly loved because I was afraid of the monsters the whole Basileus family had become.
I knew deep down both our families wouldn’t forgive me, considering I left without bonding our two bloodlines together.
I left at a time where I was needed most.
Now I’m cursed for it.
Genevieve Basileus, an enchantress cursed my womb to bleed whenever there’s a seed planted within it. I was never to bear any children.
I found out this when my husband Dani Yuri and I tried time after time to have a house full of children. Time after time I bled.
Then when I failed to return after that they cursed me to become something else entirely when the sun comes down.
A few decades later.
I’ve been wishing till dawn every single night that I wouldn’t do horrible and unspeakable things when the dark of night masks the earth.
It drove my only child away, too scared to even come visit me.
He has a wife now who has just given birth to a little baby girl, Kyliena Rose Yuri.
My son tells me whenever he picks up my phone calls that I’ll never see him or my granddaughter.
He blames this town my now husband and I call our home for the past twenty-eight years.
There’s not a day goes by that I wish he would change his mind.
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Kyliena Rose Yuri, sixteen years young, and loving life. She was never really one for feeling like she fit in with anything or anyone, and as soon as she could she left her family home and leaving that massive ‘city of dreams’ she verbally called her home but her heart did not.
She longed for a change, a change her workaholic dad couldn’t give her, he didn’t want to anyway. He was a very successful doctor in a huge city; why would he want to leave?
After one night when Kyliena’s boyfriend, Blake, tried to drug her drink, her father saw and beat Blake up badly which landed her dad in Jail for three months.
Kyliena was to spend those three months with her grandparents in North Cove, a small coastal town in Washington.
Kyliena. “Ow, why the fuck did you do that! I was trying to be nice and walk her home, but that bitch kept saying no, and that she has a boyfriend.” “I saw the whole thing mate,” I could see the rage in Ethan’s eyes as he got all up in the guy’s face. “I’ll kill you, remember that.” The guy just ran off holding his bleeding broken nose. I sigh. “I had it under control.” I start walking again, Ethan quick on my heels. “Didn’t say you didn’t. Sorry? I didn’t like what I saw him do.” he spoke as he was looking at his knuckles. “Thank you.” We both continued to walk down the street un
Kyliena. “Rosie!” I could hear the sound of my middle name being shouted but as I turned around and tried to pinpoint where it was coming from, I couldn’t see anything. All I could see were students lingering around the halls as they waited for the bell to ring. “Rosie!” I stood up on the tips of my toes, straining my neck out to try to see above the heads of everyone around me. I didn’t know how someone in this town knew me besides Ethan and the voice was definitely not his voice. I didn’t know anyone in this town, and it kind of creeped me out that the person was shouting my middle name nickname. But then again the person was trying to get the attention of their friend who has tha
Kyliena. The night was cool, the silence it brought seemed to swallow this side of the world whole. The sort that flaunted the millions of stars in the sky like diamonds floating in a sea of deep blue. Shoving my hands into the pockets of my ripped jeans, I stepped out of my grandparent’s house into the night. Again I was leaving the house without saying a word to my grandparents who were sound asleep in their beds. It has been a week since that boy that looks so much like Niklaus carried me out from deep within the forest. He saved my life. If he hadn’t gotten m
The boy with the jade-colored eyes. When a rare taxi cab showed up just outside my tattoo parlor, it took me aback a little. It was a rare event that a taxi driver would drive to this small fishing town. Visitors weren’t usually a thing here in North Cove, the town’s folklore scared everyone off. I did recognize the taxi driver, he was a bitter old man that just wanted to do the bare minimum to earn his wages. When a taxi did show up it was always him—him with the same lazy attitude. Oh, and not to mention my grandmother paid me a visit last night. All she wanted to pop in just to say that my eldest brother was to marry before the new year and shortly after I’ll become an uncle. Not an I’ve missed you, or an I
Kyliena.2190 hours. 91 days. 3 months.Time…time is a crazy thing. I’ve been here for this long, and no matter how I look at it. Its only been a mere 36 and a half hours in my realm…My grandparents must be very worried as to how I just could disappear into thin air without a trace as to where I went.I needed to go back.I want to go back; needed to even though this place with Niklaus was feeling more and more like home..like where I’m supposed to be here.But my heart and soul didn’t want to stay here. It didn’t belong here.
Ambrogio.When Niklaus came to me that day, informing me of a mortal in the realm, I didn’t think anything of it.The mortal had fallen down an ancient portal that I had not closed, I used to use it so I could roam the human world at nightfall. I had no intention of closing it.Only she had found the portal and no other so I was not worried about others finding the entrance. I had covered its path well in deep foliage in the deepest, darkest part of the first; legends were told about the creatures of the night that lurked there, so no human had been brave enough to enter it.I told Niklaus to see to it that she was handled with care, she had done nothing wrong but we could not just let her go for she now knew too much.If it w
Kyliena.A week had passed and I had not seen Ambrogio since meeting him after dinner. I was still puzzled about Niklaus and Ambrogio's standoff behavior but I did not question it as it was not my place.I had, however, come to the realization that by Ambrogio being Niklaus’ uncle and Aphrodite being his grandmother…Niklaus’ father was most likely Zeus. It now registered in my mind and made complete sense about Niklaus being the universe's biggest flirt, his dad was a seasoned player and I gather that he was brought up to think the same way.It was late in the evening and Niklaus and I was chilling in his room watching movies, he was a good friend to have and kept me in a state of side-splitting laughter. It was a Sunday evening and Niklaus had the weekend off from doing whatever he was in charge of. We
Kyliena.I couldn’t believe that this strange Niklaus person’s grandmother is Aphroditi. I laughed lightly and shook my head, the pair did indeed have a resemblance. They both had shockingly beautiful rich golden eyes and porcelain skin.“Your grandmother is beautiful…Perhaps even more so than you.” I laughed and paused taking a peek at his expression.Niklaus honestly thought that he was God's gift and could not fathom being anything less than perfection, “careful, I know where the food is and you still don’t know your way around this palace. If you tease me too much I may just forget to feed you.” He spoke with mocks of anger and seriousness.We walked through various hallways as we spoke, “It's a good thing I
Kyliena.A woman entered the room with a tray of what seemed to be tea and a grim look on her face. Despite her expression, her beauty was so otherworldly that I felt immensely inferior and sank back into my chair a little bit.The woman swiftly entered the room placing the tray of tea on the table between Niklaus and I sat, she then so effortlessly took a seat right next to him, giving him a quick glare before turning to me and smiling sweetly. “Oh, you’re just as gorgeous as you were when you were just a wee little baby, perhaps even more!” Her eyes shone as if she was pleased with herself.I was of course confused as to how she knew of me and why these people could see some sort of beauty in me when I could not.
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