Daphne's point of view. Mom's practically drooling over my mate at the moment, she wouldn't stop staring at him and I can tell she's already accessing how heavy his pocket is right now -how rich or well-to-do he is.I rolled my eyeballs at her action.*Mom, your eyeballs are falling off their sockets* I told her through our mind-link.She giggled aloud.*I can't help it, your mate is hot* she giggled again. *I can already imagine how cute my grand pups are gonna be* I guess dad's mind-link was open too and he heard our conversation in his mind-link too, he glared at mom for a very short moment and clenched his jaw, before turning to face me and my mate.Donavon leaned closer to my ear."You're right, beautiful, mom's got the hots for hot guys" he whispered very lowly that only me could hear him."Mom?" I asked him in a whisper too."Yeah, she's my mother-in-law, that makes her my mom too" he whispered back.I blushed at his response. Oh moon goddess, practically gave me a second Ar
Third person's point of view. (Three days later) (At the border of Dancer's-Elves-Clan)"Ingrid, you can't leave the clan, it's gonna be a disaster if your father finds out and besides, it's too dangerous now that all supernatural creatures are on lockdown" Mitch (one of Ingrid's minions) advised Ingrid."I have to" Ingrid replied. "I haven't heard from him since he promised to help me get back at Ara, I need to know what's going on and be sure if he's still gonna help me""But you said you didn't even show himself to you, how are you gonna summon him? And how are you even gonna know he's the one?""I...I...I will know what to do when I see him"Mitch shook her head in disagreement and reached for Ingrid's hands, but Ingrid withdrew her hands as she took two steps away from Mitch."Ingrid, tonight's the battle and going out now would be too dangerous, what if you run into something..."Ingrid raised her hand and cut Mitch off, she crossed the line marking the end of their clan -their
Arabella's point of view. (King's palace)I hugged Wymond very tight and didn't wanna let him go, today's the D-Day, the day he's gonna face the masked man and he's about setting out. I'm very confident that he's gonna defeat the masked man, but I'm also very scared too -there's a nagging feeling at the back of my head, that something's gonna go wrong."Baby, I'm gonna be fine" he said soothingly as he pat my back gently."I know" I nodded but still didn't let go of him, in fact, I even hugged him tighter and he chuckled lightly at my action."Then let me go" I shook my head in disagreement and hugged him tighter again, as if I wasn't already hugging him too tight."Whatever happens, try to get the pearl bead first, it's very important to us" I reminded him for the one thousandth time.He laughed."Why does it sound like you can't wait to mate with me? Are you so eager to carry my pup?" he asked jokingly.But I didn't see it as a joke, I glared at him, then hit his chest and he la
THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW. "Let's see what you're gonna do to get this pearl, you have two choices""What are they?" Wymond asked. "These creations" Marshall pointed at the strange creatures standing behind him. "they can still be saved, you can save them and forget about the pearl or kill them and I'll hand the pearl to you -I'll accept my defeat" he said.Wymond stared quietly at the creatures, it seemed as if he's studying them and trying to figure something out."What should we do now, your Majesty?" Edward asked, but Wymond didn't reply him, he (Wymond) faced Marshall instead."Hand over the bead and I'll go easy on you!" He told Marshall warningly.Marshall laughed loudly but briefly, then shook his head in disbelief."Oh?" he laughed again "Then what about my creations? Aren't you gonna help me test how strong and powerful they are?""Marshall!" Wymond growled."Cut the crappy chitchatting and get into action!" Elder Marshall said.He reached for a whistle in his pocket an
Third person's point of view. Ingrid watched with her mouth hanging open as the bodies were being carried away, the battle started before her eyes but she had no guts to show herself, she hide behind a tree and watched everything happened.She released a startled shriek, when she felt a tap on her shoulder and quickly turned around, her eyes searched frantically but she found no one, then she decided to leave right away.But she halted abruptly when she heard a deep male voice laughing sinisterly loud, it's the voice she heard at the wizardry forest few days ago, she placed her hand on her chest as she felt her heart beating and her body shaking in fear because there's something different about the voice this time -it sounded scarier than the first time she heard it."Who..who.. who are you? I.. I..." she didn't know what to say or she was too scared to say anything.The voice laughed again at her frightened expression, which sent bad shivers in her body and she hugged a nearby tree.
Third person's point of view. (Dungeon)Sounds of whips lashing on someone, accompanied by painful grunts and groans filled the air, the sound became clearer and louder as Wymond approached a cell. "Your Majesty!" the guards standing by the door of the cell greeted Wymond with a bow, then pushed the door open and made way for him.He stepped into the cell but stopped at a few steps away from the door, his fists were balled tightly to the extent his knuckles were turning white, and he clenched his jaw tightly that one would fear it's hurting him.He narrowed his eyes as he threw a murderous glare at an armless Marshall, who was striped naked as he was getting whipped by two guards, he wasn't wearing a singlet or even a boxer to cover his dîck, he was completely naked -therefore, making the whip hit his flesh directly.He's badly beaten up already, there are very deep cuts all over him which were still gushing out bloods, the guards were just lashing him without caring where the whip
Third person's point of view. (King's palace)"Your Majesty, the seer has been waiting to see you in your office for quite some time now" Edward reported to his King.King Wymond was taking long strode towards his room, but he stopped abruptly and turned to face Edward when he mentioned the seer."Old Sebastian, came to see me?" he asked."Yes, your Majesty" Edward answered.King Wymond raised his brows in surprise, but he said nothing and continued his trip to his room with Edward tagging along -though he's waiting for orders from King Wymond."Go!" he said, but Edward understood what his King meant and nodded. "Yes, your Majesty" he replied. "About Marshall's accomplice, Drake, what should we do with him?"King Wymond's jaws clenched tightly at the mention of Drake, he balled his fists and glared at Edward as though he's glaring at Drake himself. His face contorted in disgust and anger, but there's a shadow of jealousy lurking around his blue iris."Wait until my queen is awake,
Third person's point of view. "I checked on her earlier, she seemed to be out of danger and doesn't seem like someone who was poisoned, you fed her your blood?""Yes" "Hm, then she's out of danger, she's just weak and need some rest""Did you check her pulse?" King Wymond asked."Yeah, she would be up tomorrow morning, let's say 6am or 6:30am" There is a long pause as silence fell on them, they both don't seem to have anymore words to say."Alright" old Sebastian sprang up. "My work here is done and I should back to my lair" he said."Hm" King Wymond only hummed in reply.Old Sebastian pouted his lips, he stared at his King for a moment before he snapped his fingers and he vanished.King Wymond pulled out the bead again and stared at it for a moment, then he thought.Since this is the real bead, how did Marshall ended up having it in his possession?*I don't care how it ended up in his possession, I'm just feeling happy that we're mating with our mate soon* Hades said.*You're righ