All Chapters of My Cold Hearted Mate: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Scarlett - Scarlett felt like she was suffocating.Sitting still on the chair, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth and chewing it continuously as the urge to get out of this place was eating her alive.She wanted to run away but she could not.Her eyes dart towards the closed door of the room where Herrick is admitted.She was supposed to stay here until Herrick is conscious but she did not knew, it would become such a hard task.Her fingers twitched as she attempted to stabilize her own breathing.Averting her gaze back on her hand, she gripped the fabric of her clothing, as tight as possible.She wish she was not here.She should not have come here in the first place.The murmur and whispers continued as Scarlett tried hard to not pay any attention to it but that became impossible when it includes her mother, Lucian and Herrick.She had heard their gossips and how she wish to erase it.They believe everything that has been happening in the Pack is all Scarlett's fault.It is becaus

The sun rose in the pool of crimson and red, spilling light all over the land and the white clouds.From the freezing night, as lighting and thunder raged with fury as if showing the overwhelming sadness of the unconscious man lying on the soft mattress in a cold dark room, it turned to scorching day as the sun climbed towards its zenith.Ray of sunshine fell over Lucian's sleeping frame, warmth surged through his slight cold body, making the man groan a little in ecstasy.He stirred in his sleep before turning to the other side only for his neck to come in contact with the fabric, arising the itchiness on his neck.His eyes shot open at the realisation.He slowly got up and looked around his room, hoping for it to be a dream but Lucian was met with disappointment only after noticing the blood stain on the bedsheet and door of balcony which was left wide open.He felt light headed whilst getting himself off the bed.Lucian dragged his feet towards the balcony, as scenarios of last night fl

Scarlett P o vI was walking behind the guy who claimed to be my mate.My mind is a mess, honestly I never ever thought that my father could be a Vampire.How came my mom crossed path with a Vampire."Hey...uh You didn't introduce yourself" I said while staring at his back.He stopped causing me to halt my steps as well.Tilting his head a little, with a small smirk on his lips, "Mikael but you can call me Mike.." He introduced himself and started walking again.I was quietly following him until another important question popped in my head."What's your age?" I asked, whilst jogging to catch up with him."What do I look like?" He asked back. "Vampires stop aging after 23 or something so you better be honest with your age" I said, looking straight into his eyes.He laughed."I'm not that old, just 204 years— I choked on my saliva when he said two hundred and four..He is too old..He must be experienced in controlling his strength.Should I ask any advice from him? "I might have lived 204 y

[ Scarlett P o v ]"I never knew that Vampire covens could be this beautiful" I said after Mike showed me every single place except the way out of here.I somehow have to make him spill."What exactly did you expect this place to be like?" He asked, while making his way back to the garden and sat on the chair.I took a seat on the chair opposite his and laughed nervously at what I thought of the covens before."Not much aesthetic, just a simple place..I don't look down on Vampires but never knew they could be Royal." I explained."Well Vampires have existed for centuries, so it's obvious to have such royalties.We keep everything safe for our future generations so they could live a life without much struggle and to keep this hidden from human world.They are a threat to all communities, be it werewolves, Vampires or witches.. Although we are stronger, they have unity and advanced technologies which we don't" I nodded and paid brief attention to his every word."So it's true that witches

Sounds of growls and yawlings were all over the place as the battlefield became slick with innards.Many wolves had been killed mercilessly, some howling in pain, some trying to keep up with their opponents but nothing could change the fear that was lingering in their head.Lucian and his warriors were almost at the edge of losing.The battlefield had baptized in blood and the bitter, rotten scent of corpses emanated from it.Lucian groaned as he was wounded after the attack of countless wolves all together at him.Metalic taste of blood rose up in his mouth as he killed another opponent and spit out the blood.He was panting heavily, eyes roaming around the whole area as he realized most of his warriors had been killed and just handful of warriors are left who are struggling against the opponents.Having Herrick by his side is what made them still put up with the opponents.Herrick is alone handling dozens of wolves but it's not enough to win against all the Packs.But they have no other op