Rhiannon could not understand the purpose of visiting the vampire king. Other than getting permission to kill the roughs they did not achieve anything. She asked Vasilios her query.
"Rhiannon I am not sure about this anymore," Vasilios said while pacing restlessly in their chamber.Rhiannon sighed," we have been through this Vasilios, this is the only way."He inched closer," I have changed my mind."She turned to face him, leaving the belt which she had been trying to tie around her waist."And why is that?" He tone was slightly humorous.He was close to her now. Holding her waist, he turned, looked deep in her eyes.
Elios was sitting on the throne; he could feel the surge of power. The authority which came with it. He still remembered the moment Alpha power shifted to him. It felt ethereal.Getting rid of the king and his minions was easy as he had been building up on if for years. His dream of building Arcadia of pure blood wolves was almost near. Once he caught the heirs to safeguard the throne, everything would be well.
"I always knew you would sell him off, bitch!" Helena glared at her.Rhiannon narrowed her eyes; this was a good opportunity."Really? Says the person who sided with Elios to overthrow the love of her life!" Rhiannon replied sarcastically.
Vasilios ran through the familiar corridors. The same corridor where he had run and played several times as a child, however now it was full of warring wolves, splattered with blood and bodies. Those childhood memories would forever be marred with blood and death. He had to complete two things now, rescue Rhiannon and kill Elios. Preferably, in chronological order.He sliced through few e
Rhiannon examined herself in the ornate gold framed mirror as she waited patiently for the summons.She hardly recognized herself anymore. She ran her hand over her ridiculously intricate hair bun and then tugged on a hair tendril which was left fashionably loose.
After three years -Alfred the 19-year-old duke of Allendale, looked out of the carriage window. It had been 3 years since the war. Three years since everything changed for good.
Rhiannon made her way through the shrubs, she circumvented the huge field that she had just been walking in. This was the best time to be up and about. She was 18, she was a pretty girl with porcelain skin, dark brown hair, and striking green eyes.The vibrant forest beyond, the clean, crisp air. The dew-wet grass that made up the lands around the castle somehow made the day ahead seem easier to get through.It was such a contrast to the dark castle where she lived with her father the Duke of Allendale, her stepmother, and her half-siblings. She was usually ignored by the rest. It was quite apparent no one liked her. She was the unwanted daughter of a mistress after all.She sighed in happiness, there was still time until the sun was up in its full glory.Before the farmers and workers would arise. Their busy figures roamed about the p
" You are late for breakfast again?'Rhiannon winced at her step mother's curt tone. She had learned it was prudent in such situations to remain silent."I am sorry," Rhiannon replied politely.She preferred to eat alone in the kitchen, with old nan, in the barn, or anywhere where she would not be spotted. But today was special, her father the duke was going to make some special announcement. Hence the entire family and the household was ordered to be present in the dining hall.The servants scurried around serving the warm rolls, and tea.Margaret her 18-year-old half-sister was stuffing her mouth with the rolls when the duke stepped in to speak.The duke of Allendale was a tall imposing man, he could strike fear in the bravest of men. For now, he was one of the most important men in the court, the king of Lidio trusted him.His wife, Catherine was the daughter of a baron and second cou
After three years -Alfred the 19-year-old duke of Allendale, looked out of the carriage window. It had been 3 years since the war. Three years since everything changed for good.
Rhiannon examined herself in the ornate gold framed mirror as she waited patiently for the summons.She hardly recognized herself anymore. She ran her hand over her ridiculously intricate hair bun and then tugged on a hair tendril which was left fashionably loose.
Vasilios ran through the familiar corridors. The same corridor where he had run and played several times as a child, however now it was full of warring wolves, splattered with blood and bodies. Those childhood memories would forever be marred with blood and death. He had to complete two things now, rescue Rhiannon and kill Elios. Preferably, in chronological order.He sliced through few e
"I always knew you would sell him off, bitch!" Helena glared at her.Rhiannon narrowed her eyes; this was a good opportunity."Really? Says the person who sided with Elios to overthrow the love of her life!" Rhiannon replied sarcastically.
Elios was sitting on the throne; he could feel the surge of power. The authority which came with it. He still remembered the moment Alpha power shifted to him. It felt ethereal.Getting rid of the king and his minions was easy as he had been building up on if for years. His dream of building Arcadia of pure blood wolves was almost near. Once he caught the heirs to safeguard the throne, everything would be well.
"Rhiannon I am not sure about this anymore," Vasilios said while pacing restlessly in their chamber.Rhiannon sighed," we have been through this Vasilios, this is the only way."He inched closer," I have changed my mind."She turned to face him, leaving the belt which she had been trying to tie around her waist."And why is that?" He tone was slightly humorous.He was close to her now. Holding her waist, he turned, looked deep in her eyes.
Rhiannon could not understand the purpose of visiting the vampire king. Other than getting permission to kill the roughs they did not achieve anything. She asked Vasilios her query.
As the battle plans proceeded. Vasilios sent Arios and Samara towards the South Mountain pack, to convince his uncle to ally with them.Arios carefully tucked a purse filled with precious gemstones which were to be presented to his uncle, Alpha Randwick.Everything comes for a price. To wage a battle of such grand scale required money. Being the underground city Enegup had mines full of gemstones. Vasilios had been surprised by its potential. All these years these rich resour
Rhiannon ran towards the center of the clearing to Vasilios who was smiling broadly at her. His wounds were already closing, thanks to their amazing healing power.Unabashed, she hugged him tightly.