The fear of losing everything was making Daylen very uncomfortable. He wanted to be open and enjoy the party that Syvan had hosted for him.But deep down he was scared, afraid of taking that one step closer to everyone at the party. The man told him that he was a vampire, a mythical creature born to rule the vampire kingdom, Erelandia.A vampire prince to be precise and the party was all part of Syvan's plan to get him acquainted with the rest of the circle members.Daylen was not a believer in magic or fairy tales. It seemed fate had a different saying on the matter. As his life was becoming more magical with every single day.First, he was rescued from the blood traders. Syvan Has sworn to do everything in his power to hunt them down and make them pay for everything that they did to him.The second magical thing that happened to him, was meeting Syvan. The man was a God-sent and the best thing that ever walked in his direction. He was like a warm light but had been sent from above t
"They also mentioned something about you ruling next to me. If you impress the ancestors," he added sternly.Syvan tried to process the words that Daylen let out to him. He couldn't understand what the young male meant by 'if he impressed the ancestors'.Everything about Daylen was strange. It scared him, he worried for the man's safety.The party went on, with the members of his circle having the time of their lives. He tried to enjoy the party too, yet his mind kept drifting back to Daylen.The young wolf was seated in the corner slowly sipping at his drink avoiding contact with everyone at the party. It was a little sad to watch him.Syvan understood that it will take time for Daylen to warm up to the rest of the family. He wished Daylen knew that there was no pressure to fitting, he should take it easy and slowly work on getting better.As though reading his mind, Daylenlooked up at him. Their eyes locked. Daylen gave him a weak smile and he nodded in response.Having a mate was d
It was the first time that Daylen felt that kind of pain. All his life he had known the pain of the highest degree yet this was the first time the pain came without a wound. He couldn't put it into words. Watching Zane with Syvan, seeing how he made Syvan happy tore at his heart. It was unbearable. A burning desire to get Syvan far away from the man grew inside him. But more than that was the insecurity of losing Syvan to the man, there was so much the man was capable of that was impossible for Daylen to do. Zane was free to converse with Syvan as much as he desired while he was too scared to be close to him. The thought of Syvan closing the doors of his life to him was knocking loudly in his heart. Causing pain to course through Daylen's body that was worse than any physical injury he had. Daylen cried his eyes out. Unable to explain to Syvan how badly it hurt. His mind is chaotic. Yearning for the warmth Syvan stood to offer him. The desire to have him, hold him, and never let hi
Daylen I never wanted to close my eyes ever again. Without Syvan my life was broken like half of a whole with a missing piece. Now it was as though I had found the missing piece to complete me. The magic was one I had read about in fairytale stories as a child. The stories promised a happy ending for the characters. It never occurred to me that I might ever get the chance to walk in the shoes of such characters. Yet here I was. Gazing at the sun up close and personal from inside the house without having to look at the sky. Syvan is my fantasy and my only desire. His touch was making me lose my mind and his voice aided his warmth to drive me out of my senses. "Your highness, the matter is urgent," the man interrupted. Syvan blinked. Breaking eye contact with me, "Yeah, let's go," he ushered the man to lead the way. He grabbed my hand and placed it in the crook of his before guiding me out the door. His appearance suddenly became magnetic drawing my eyes to him. My visage was cloud
The doctor arrived at the mansion as requested. Prince Syvan remained by his friend while she was being cared for. Relieved to have her back home but also worried about the damage that the Oakenheart blood traders might have done to her. The doctor examined her carefully. He was the royal physician and he knew of prince Syvan's ruthlessness. Mistakes couldn't be afforded on something that meant so much to the prince. Syvan was too focused on Allegra to notice the small crowd gathered at the door of the room. Razz, Zane, Daylen, Emilio, and the woman who carried Allegra into the house gathered outside the door peeking at everything inside. Daylen watched Syvan watch her. With an intense gaze that made him jealous. Syvan had forgotten everything the second Allegra entered the house. Daylen wasn't pleased with the idea of becoming nothing more than someone Syvan rescued and forgot about eventually. He wished to be a permanent part of Syvan's life. Razz was happy. To see Syvan at peac
Splash!Ice-cold water poured on Allegra's face. The fright yanked Allegra awake from her sleep. She woke up oozing with anger. She gritted her teeth and glared daggers at the one who dared to wake her up in such a disrespectful manner. "How dare you..""Your plan failed," Emilio states angrily cutting her short before she could complete her statement. "You said that Syvan would stay by your side and never leave. Giving your men the chance to kidnap his mate but he chose that wolf over you," he pointed out. Allegra sat up on the bed. A frown formed on her face. There was no way she would have miscalculated, Syvan had been desperate in finding her. He would never leave her side after getting her back. She didn't want to believe that Syvan could have the heart to let her go. To leave her side when he feared for her safety. The man she knew and remembered would have stayed by her side until she woke up. But seeing as Emilio was the one waking her up, she knew he was telling the truth.
Werewolves and witches stormed the summer palace at midnight. They had their instructions from Emilio and knew what they had to do. The witches walked into the palace with their hands intertwined chanting in unison spells while the werewolves followed behind them. As they marched into the palace, they sent a sleeping spell to the vampires in the palace. The guards fell into deep slumber under the influence of the spell. Leaving the palace defenseless. The vampires in the house that were asleep were trapped in their sleep with no way to awaken. Leaving the crown prince and his mate at the mercy of the intruders. The witches led the way. Emilio had given them directions to Daylen's room so they didn't need to look around for the male. They headed up the stairs. Striding without fear in enemy territory. The werewolves had a good view of everything around them. They kept a watch in case of any surprises. Making their way to Daylen's room, they found the male asleep on his bed. Unaware
Blood rushed to his veins causing them to darken. Syvan opened his mouth, releasing his fangs. His pupils transformed to a deep shade of red almost crimson. He curled his tongue back baring his teeth at the witches and werewolves in the room. He growled at them.The sound of his growl awakened Daylen from slumber. His body fighting the poison in his system to respond to Syvan's call. "If you wanna go after a vampire. Make sure he isn't pure blood," Syvan advised. Using the energy from the blood he had before going to sleep. Syvan was able to mask his presence and become invisible. They couldn't see him but he had a clear view of all of them. Syvan smirked. In a blink of an eye, he reached for the closest person to him. Releasing his fangs, he grabbed the wolf and dug his fangs into the carotid artery in the man's neck. Syvan held the man in place and sucked all the blood from the man's body. In no second he dropped the man's lifeless body to the ground. "One down..." He left the s
"Good morning, Alva," he greeted me. The sound of his voice echoed in my ear. I thought it would break my heart to hear his voice but that wasn't the case. I shouldn't have trusted him, that is what I realized at that moment. If he could hurt me in this way and walk up to me as if nothing happened, then he never deserved my love. I cried myself to sleep for a man who didn't have the right to affect me the way that I did. My thoughts ran back to the previous morning. The peaceful day that I had and how wonderful it was without him in my life. Alex came into my life at the right moment. He made me realize that there was me before the jerk before me and there could be a better me after him. I gazed at my ex, the tears in my eyes clearing. I straightened my back and mirrored the smile that he flashed at me. I closed the distance between us by stepping out of the elevator. Meeting his stare. "Good morning Dylan," I spoke out in a steady soft tone. "I guess congratulations are f
"You need to be in school," Devon uttered throwing his gaze at Syvan. The boy swallowed the food nervously unable to comment. He didn't want to go back to school and to a life that made no sense to him. His life as a human was fleeting and any moment could be his last. Syvan didn't wish to spend the last moments of his life wasting away in an institute that would keep him distant from Daylen. "Seva will drive you," Daylen offered without looking up at the man. Syvan frowned. It was evident without a doubt that Daylen was looking fot excuses to get rid of him. Every chance that opened up, Daylen jumped at it without asking him what he wanted. "Did I go to school in my past life?" Syvan asked. Daylen froze. In the past Syvan never had to be a student. He was many things, a prince, vampire, son, friend, brother, leader and most of all a lover. All his titles he wore them like a king. With grace and elegance. One that brought tears to Daylen's eyes as he thought back to that moment
Daylen was tired and emotionally drained. He didn't try to get up or care about what hit him. He was alright lying there and letting everything in the world move without him, slowly he started fading away. He was losing the touch of his senses. Daylen couldn't feel any part of his body, he couldn't feel his body, and the pain was withering away. It was a relief. One which he had desired for a long time. His eyes remained open, he stared at the sky. The rainwater hit his eyes and drenched him. His blood mixing with the water creates a metallic smell around him. 'You swore you would never hurt me, but..' He thought of the moon before everything went blank in his mind. His heart was restless. He wanted to shout out and scream that he wasn't fine. He was broken and hurt but at the end of the day no one cares. Everyone brought into the world cruelty which they forced unto him. Daylen stayed put for a few minutes. "Sir, are you alright?" the driver approached him scared to see him mot
Yulvar spent most of her morning avoiding a certain gorgeous-looking hybrid in the order.She had a world to conquer and the last thing she needed at that moment is for her to be distracted by anything. Even if that distracting was hot and alluring.She ate breakfast and lunch at two different sites in the family mansion without the knowledge of anyone.She took extra caution but now she had a meeting to discuss the plan to start on the quest to get the world under her feet and it was inevitable that she meets him at the meeting.Her mind was clouded by thoughts of everything new that was happening in her life. She discovered a sister she never knew existed. The darkness had risen from the hell hole he had been lost in and the witches and werewolves still existed among them.She called for the meeting in the room. And invited the vampires from her sire line. Vampires that were turned by her."Be seated," she instructed noting Kastor's seat being right next to hers.Her brother who was
The former moon got stood by the window and recalled the day his life fell apart.~flashback~Daylen headed out of the hotel building when the dark storms rumble overhead. The rain started pouring down heavily. He stood under the rain teary-eyed. He sprints away as fast as he could, he was wet and his clothes were sticking to his body. He didn't want to think about anything at that moment. Nothing was relevant to him. It was all worthless to the pain that he was feeling. Every fiber in his body was tearing apart. His heart breaking into a million little pieces. A gust of winds blows past and he suddenly shivers as his cold, wet clothes stick to him. It was dark outside and the streets were clear. There weren't any people walking around the roads, it felt as empty as his heart. He got down on his knees holding on to his heart. The part of his chest that was aching. It was drowning him.He walked on the road, without a destination in mind. Tears clouded his visage making it hard to
"What's your connection to my son, Sebastian?" Semil questioned Devon. Throwing him an intense streaming glare. Devon paused. "Once upon a time, we looked at each other for too long to be friends. After that..."Devon walked into the house leaving the alpha with more questions than answers. Semil struggled to understand the little god. He was complicated. He let out that which he thought was relevant and exited a conversation leaving much to the imagination. The way he spoke and acted, was calculated. Alpha Semil shook his head. The boy looked young yet his actions suggested that he had lived for a long time. "Come, Seb," Semil called over his son. He followed behind the little god. Entering the Wintermere mansion to meet the former moon god. The doors to the house were attended to by Syvan, who was clueless as to whether to let them in or send them away. "I'm Daylen's brother," Devon introduced himself. His introduction forced Syvan to step out of the way to allow them entrance.
The stars twinkled brightly in the sky. Daylen glanced at Syvan, finding him as beautiful as the day they met. The male was human now. He lacked his pale white skin and fierce eyes. It pained him. He let Shea take the part of him that he loved the most as long as meant that Syvan would be safe. Daylen didn't anticipate his sister would go back on her word and kill Syvan. The betrayal left a mark in his heart. One that gave no space for trust and friendship. Daylen was unable to open his heart to trust someone knew again. If he could go back in time he would do things differently and ensure their happy ending. Even if that happiness meant being apart. Daylen listened to the voices in his head. The voices that warned him that the love story would end up the same way it did in the past. It was always the same ending, with them going separate ways. Once was a mistake on his part when he decided to return to the silver palace. Twice was a coincidence when Shea slit them up. He wasn't
"Are you with me or against me?" the alpha asked the little god. The little god looked up from his book and gave attention to the alpha."That depends on which personality you are asking, alpha," the little god responded. Alpha Semil didn't know what to do with that answer. It was evident the little boy was good at playing mind games. He was a simple man who wasn't used to having drama in his life. Alpha Semil wasn't alright with all the attention he was receiving. Especially when they threatened the peace of his family. And endangered them. "I'm asking the boy whose eyes have cared for my son," he spoke with caution. From the conversation, he overheard between the little boy and Daylen. He made out that the boy was the moon goddess's younger brother. He wasn't a sky dancer but rather a god.Being a mere mortal, he didn't want to get caught in between their fight. But seeing as he was what they were fighting about he figured it was close to impossible to stay away from the fight. H
Syvan stared at the work of his and Seva's hands and smiled. He was pleased with what they had done in that short amount of time that they had.He had Seva fetch his charming host so that he could surprise him. He looked around for anything that was still lacking, finding it all to be perfect he stood in waiting for Daylen.His eyes stared impatiently at the entrance. His palms got sweaty from being nervous. He wanted everything to be perfect, Daylen shouldn't find any reasons to complain. It was their first dine together. After learning that he is Daylen lover reincarnated. He wished for nothing more than to be with Daylen. Seva arrived with Daylen, Daylen had his eyes blindfolded against his better judgment. The moment he stepped into the room.Syvan,'s senses went out of control, his body started shivering, and eventually, he froze. Having been in a relationship with the man in the past made him see Daylen in a new sense. Daylen was his and that made him more nervous.His mind wen