AUTHOR’S POV
For a moment, Vayldre was shocked and dumbfounded. She loved him and she just confessed - it happened faster than he ever thought it was going to happen.
Her lips were on his again, fiercely this time. It was like she wanted to devour him, become one with him without caring about what he wanted anymore.
A pang of hurt shot through his heart which made him feel cold for the first time in his life.
He grabbed the side of her face and using all his will power, he detached her lips from his own.
He had done what he needed to do, there was no need to drag it further.
“ Frore. What’s wrong? ” Seeing her sore expressions and teary eyes, Vayldre changed the topic instead of acknowledging her confession.
Frore snapped out of her dreadful trance and realised what she did just now. She confessed to him and he didn’t say anything about it.
AUTHOR’S POV“ There is a way. ” Vayldre smiled.Frore broke out of her trance and focused on Vayldre.There was a way, Frore felt relieved.“ If we get the magic stone back to its original spot, the peace will be restored. ” Vayldre breathed deeply and revealed to Frore.Frore’s shoulders slumped down at his answer. “ And where is this Magic stone and who can touch it now? I mean you said only Vilas and that woman could touch it then…”Frore was confused about all of this.Vayldre shook his head and grabbed her soft cold hands in his. “ The woman was Eirlys Albertine, Frore and you told me that you always have dreams about her. Perhaps, her spirit is trying to tell you something. If you listen to her, she might answer all your questions because I don’t know everything. ”The rawness of Vayl
AUTHOR’S POVThis time, Frore woke up drenched in sweat, but she didn’t scream out loud. She was simply terrified, horrified.The spirit saw her and told her that she was waiting for her. It felt like the spirit knew her.The spirit’s powers…Frore sat up in the bed and looked beside herself.Vayldre was not there. She sighed and rubbed her temples.The spirits powers were the same as Frore’s, the power of freezing everything, turning everything into ice, making the surroundings harsh cold.What more was there? Frore wondered. For the first time since last night, she thought that there was perhaps more to her powers than she knew. Probably, Vayldre didn’t know everything.Anyway, she now knew where the magic stone was and if bringing that stone back to the Dragons meant a chance at restoring peace in this world, Frore was ready to take this risk.Determined to do something go
AUTHOR’S POVVayldre returned after three whole days.Just as he returned to the cabin, he got hold of Frore who was making dinner in the kitchen.For three days, he had been busy with Master Dagat who was looking into his books, wanting to find out about the spirit Frore was talking about.A spirit in a cave, that was something unheard off, but as Master Dagat looked through the old books, he found something extraordinary.The cave Frore saw in her dream must be the cave from where the Magic stone was taken and the spirit must be connected to the magic stone in some way for Duncan Albertine to be giving that stone to the spirit like it didn’t mean anything important.There was only one way to find out the rest of the answers and the magic stone though. Vayldre had to take Frore to the cave.“ We have to
AUTHOR’S POV The next morning, Frore woke up as usual, curled up beside Vayldre who was still sleeping, his arm draped over her waist.After eating dinner in a grave silence, they both had silently fell asleep, their minds caught up with worries of their own.Now, Frore took time to memorise every inch of Vayldre’s face. She had a bad hunch about all this situation, but she couldn’t pinpoint what really was wrong here. As a result, she could just try to overcome the nauseating feeling.Heaving a heavy breath, she got up from the bed, leaving Vayldre sleeping on the bed.******After having breakfast in the same unbreakable silence, Frore stepped out of the cabin followed by Vayldre who was having a hard time taking his eyes off Frore.“ Where is this cave and how are we supposed to get there? ” Frore realized she didn’t know about the journey ahead so she finally decided to ask Vay
BEFOREYOU READ!It's a mature themed story so read at your own risk. If you feel uncomfortable then leave peacefully.Follow me on insta @authorsy56 to see character inspiration and aesthetics.Thanks for Reading!AUTHOR'S POVFrore stripped her gown off her body and dipped her leg in the lake. A sudden smile made it's way up her adorable lips. The water was warm, just like always. Happily, she started to take slow steps inside the water, as the ripples started appearing in itA constant smile of contentment, was plastered on her face. Reaching the middle of the lake where water had covered her upto her chest, she started rubbing her arms softly with the water.
AUTHOR'S POV“ CATCH HER! ” The guards yelled as the heavy running footsteps sounded in the silent forest.She glanced behind herself pushing away the cape of the hood she was wearing. Running, she grabbed the gown with her right hand and ducked just in time to dodge the branch of the tree that was about to hit her on her face.Suddenly, her grey eyes started to take a light blue hue turning frosty. Feeling the anger boiling in her veins once again, she turned around abruptly only to be faced by three Soldiers holding onto their swords surrounding her. She dropped the basket in which there were alot of red roses that she had plucked from all around the forest.“ Stop running. We will go easy on you. We will take turns I swear. You will enjoy it little one. ” One of the guard sneered at her licking up his lips as her eyebrows raised up in di
AUTHOR'S POVGroaning softly, she tried to move herself but found herself unable to do so. Her head was hurting like some horse stomped all over it and she was sure that her face was swollen judging from how heavy it felt.Gulping, she forced her eyes open but shut them back due to the godly light hitting her face. Grunting, she blinked for a few times and finally managed to open her eyes only to find herself sitting on the only chair in her house that was in her kitchen. Fear started to take over her heart when she tried to move but then realized that her hands were tied behind her back and so were her legs in front of her. She was restrained completely. Her mind started to take turns. What was happening?Her first thought was about the Soldiers. What if they were here to rape her again? Feeling nauseous, she gulped down her saliva and looked around. That's when she s
AUTHOR'S POV“ Now come here! ” The man before her, who had introduced himself as Vayldre purred in a weird voice and Frore gulped before looking down at his sitting figure on HER bed.“ Where? ” Frore shooked her head dumfounded.“ Here! ” Vayldre pointed beside himself and Frore's face went red.“ You bastard! Retard! Who do you think I am? ” Frore fumed pointing towards herself, as veils of Frost started to cover the wooden walls of her cabin.“ Witch? ” Vayldre suggested Teasingly and Frore huffed out taking a step back.Vayldre raised his hand and grabbed her wrist before pulling her down beside himself.Frore screamed out and started thrashing, making Vayldre groan out and make her sit down forcefully.Frore's eyes went wide i