"We can do that." Thia agreed, wrapping her arms around herself. "That was the main reason I wanted to talk to you anyway." "Go on then." I urged glancing around once more to make sure we were alone. "As a hybrid, you're pretty strong, correct?" Thia asked, her eyes lighting up. "So strong that yo
"What did you say?" Antoine asked, his eyes wide. "Please, repeat it one more time." "I'm not saying it again." I grumbled, trying to control my emotions. Now that I accepted that I was in love with Antoine, I couldn't stop the undeniable urge I felt to try to mark him as my own. That was another
The sound of throat clearing woke me from my sleep. Letting a growl escape, I tried to make sense of the pressure I was feeling around my waist and the warmth against my back. Turning over, I opened one eye and took in Antoine's sleeping form. Feeling a blush creep across my cheeks, I jumped as an
"What has Krista done?" I asked, bracing myself. "She hasn't attacked, right?"The only thing I could hope at this current point in time was that Krista wasn't being aggressive. I knew that she probably wasn't happy when she discovered that I wasn't around, but I could only wonder whether or not she
"Thia!" I huffed, quickly making my way over to Thia, who was in a deep discussion with a man I vaguely recognized as Leo. "I need to speak to you!" "What?" Thia asked, looking slightly confused. Not explaining, I grabbed Thia by her arm and began to pull her along, leaving Leo looking confused at
"Sorry." I muttered, lifting my fork and stabbing the steak on my plate. Lifting my gaze I met my mother's gaze. She continued to watch for a moment longer before letting out a long breath and turning back to King Nigel. Smiling, she lifted a hand and touched his cheek. Grimacing, I looked away, un
Shivering, I wrapped my arms around myself and watched as my breath puffed out in white plumes in front of me. It seemed that late fall was here and so much had changed. Looking around, I made sure that no one was following me as I made my way towards the agreed meeting spot with Duke Randal. Des
"Are you sure that you want to know this?" Duke Randal asked again, seeming hesitant. "Will you decide to not kill him once you know?" Would I decide to not kill him? Images of Tristan's shocked expression right before King Nigel's hand burst through his chest covered in blood popped into my head.