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
Arabella's point of view. I moaned softly as Wymond cupped my right breast and gave it a gentle squeeze, but a painful hiss followed shortly when his leg mistakenly dropped on my wound.That's when I woke up from my little steamy dream and I remember that I'm heavily injured, mating would do me more harm than good -my wound might reopen. He made to unbutton my blouse, but I quickly grabbed his hand and stopped his movements."What's wrong?" he asked huskily, with a small confused frown as he looked in my eyes."I-is there really no other way of checking if the bead actually worked?" I asked in a quiet tone.He stared at me for a few seconds."I thought you wanted this too" he gestured between us."Yeah, I want it but it's really not convenient for us at the moment" He shut his eyes and inhaled deeply, then lifted himself off me and fell on the space next to me. He facepalm himself as he continued taking deep breaths, which made me think he's angry and I couldn't help but started ex
Arabella's point of view. "Isolation? Why?""They were fed the same potion those strange creatures were fed that turned them into those things, we don't know if they're gonna turn into those things too or even when they're gonna turn... they're still under observation" he explained.I nodded in understanding, isolating them is the best option right now..."What are you planning to do with them?" I asked."Er...I'm trying to see if they can be saved, but if there's nothing I can do then..." he trailed off.My eyebrows furrowed slightly because his tone doesn't sound right."Then what?""We'll kill them" he answered."Kill them?!!" I exclaimed loudly.I jumped away from him as though I was just stung by a bee, my head started growing bigger and bigger as I let those two words process in my head. "Isn't there no way we can save them?!"He shook his head."I've checked them and honestly, I have no idea what to do" he said.How serious can it be, that even the King of all supernatural cr
Arabella's point of view. "I think we should head back, Ara, Wymond gave you a strict warning not to see Drake without him" Renee said for the thousandth time."Don't worry, I'll take every blame" I assured her for the thousandth time too and continued pulling her with me.We're currently searching for Drake's cell in the dungeon, because I wanna have a talk with him privately before Wymond does. "What if Wymond comes in and sees us here? How are you gonna defend yourself?" she asked."That's why we should hurry up" I stopped by a cell as a familiar scent whiffed past my nostrils. "It's here" I nodded at the cell.Renee quickly faced the guards, she ordered them to open the door, which they did without asking any questions and we rushed in.My eyes searched around for Drake and I saw him sitting in a very dark corner, I wouldn't have seen him if I wasn't a werewolf, because it's so dark and I had to locate him with the aide of my wolf."Drake" I called him.He quickly raised his hea
Third person's point of view. King Wymond watched his mate run out in tears, but he didn't chase after her, rather he angrily punched the wall nearest to him continuously, until his knuckles started bleeding.Edward who was standing by the side stepped forward and cleared his throat."Your Majesty, those words were too harsh and.... ""Shut the fuçk up!" King Wymond growled at Edward, who quickly took few steps back and raised his hands in surrender. "Arghhh!" King Wymond roared angrily and continued punching the wall. ★★★★★Arabella's point of view. "It hurts, Renee, it really hurts so much..." I cried.Renee hugged me tighter and rubbed my back gently in consolation."... I didn't expect he'd have so much doubts about me, I didn't even imagine he'd have such thoughts.." I sniffled. ".. I have long moved on from Drake, I don't even regard him as a friend right now...""It's fine, dear, stop crying" she wiped my tears, but that just seem to make them flow more."It really hurts so