I was just staring at the screen, not actually watching the movie. I could hear them. murmuring next to me. No one was paying attention to the screen but their talk revolved around only one topic. Them. They haven't contacted any of us yet. It's eating me from the inside. I wonder how I could care about him so much. We just met. He's my mate. That changes my entire world. The mattresses were laid on the polished wooden floor. There was a giant hall. A big screen was mounted on the wall, almost fifteen feet away from us. Their mumbles felt like a lullaby to me. My eyes closed against my desire. I was waiting for him. I was expecting any minute hearing him in my head. I jerked as I was feeling sleepy. The will was so strong I couldn't hold back as I drifted off. Gloom and sadness could be seen from afar on our faces. But everyone smiled, pretending to be normal but we all knew deep inside that we were keeping on a s
I jumped out of the car when Justice pulled into the parking lot. "Thanks," I pushed a smile on my face. One thing that was amazing about staying with Wolves is that I didn't need to shout. "Anytime, Ember." I was so lost in missing him that I forgot all about the book. The more I know the better for me. The hall was empty. "Emersyn!" Her voice was describing happiness. I don't know what I did to earn so many good people in my life. I am grateful. " How was your day, dear?" Rhi asked "It was fine, Rhi." I smiled at her. "Where are all?" "Mr. Dawson is out for a pack meeting and Luna is with him." She said smilingly. "Is everything alright? There's no attack, right?" I asked worriedly. "Yes, nothing to worry about. Would you like to eat something, dear?" She added immediately. "Yes, please. Can I get hot chocolate, Rhi?" Her feet turned to the kitchen. "You don't need to ask. I'll be in your room." She said.
My eyes snapped open with a jerk. My heart was a million miles in a minute. Arthur was here to save me. I parted my lips to say something. But I felt a cloth tied around my mouth, my ankles and hands were also bound. I blinked but I could only see dark. It terrified me. My heart thundered seeing the dark around me. I couldn't see anything. It wasn't making much difference with open eyes. I closed them again. There was only one person who could help me. My throat felt tight and the awful sensation of burning in my eyes caused tears. I was kidnapped and know who did this. "Darkice?" I tried to speak but a muffled tone reached my ears. My eyes stayed closed. 'Darkice?' I said in my head, trying not to cry. The tension in my guts coiled together when I didn't hear a thing. "Trying to reach your mate?" I heard a low, husky tone. Terror coursed through me and set my heart beating loud in my chest. How does he know? I tried to hear footsteps, the
His eyes narrowed a fraction as a hurdle of shapeless dark creatures advanced toward them. He lifted his hands, slamming them again on the black ground. The waves of fire formed, riding away from him, aiming at them. The dark shapeless forms end in ashes burning them into it. He senses that something has happened to his mate. "Royal, Emersyn. They couldn't find her." He heard Alessandro. He turned to face him with an even harder expression. His wrath emerged out with the waves of heat from his body. The waves move around him in amber, red, and yellow color. He reached for his mate bond. Nothing, it was silence from the other side. She was in trouble. He knew. A wave of fierce anger rose through him. He was aware that someone had taken her against her will. Using his power, he disappeared and appeared in Dawson's house where she should be safe right now. Dawson was yelling orders at his men. He is looking like hell. His red
My thoughts banished my focus. Irked, I put the book down. Eamonn didn't return after saving me. I let myself sink in the sleep hoping to see some miracle. But I'm still here. no one has come to rescue me. I contemplated helping myself. My heart began to beat when I thought of reaching him in my head. "Darkice," I whispered. I waited but there was silence from the other side. I was also bound to the oath with Mama. I can't sit here. "Dastien," I whispered. I was getting impatient. Closing my eyes, I rested my head on the pillow. It felt as if I was actually my parents' princess after being in this room. The walls were cream shaded almost yellow, and red, a giant hearth and a queen size bed with four pools around it. The pillows were also bigger in size, red carpet. A lone tear slid down my cheek. 'Are you okay, Syn?' My eyes flew open, I jerked in a sitting position. "You have to tell me the path so I can go home. I don't like to be here. E
She yanked, waking up from her dream. Sweat was covering her forehead, her heart was beating a little louder. Ancestors never showed untruth to her. There was guilt in her green eyes. She wanted to give a chance to everyone to stop this coming war which would only bring death and devastation to the door of millions of people. She fisted her silky dress to stop her hands from shivering. She still remembers the day when she was going to mate. The two powerful prince, one was a light wolf and the second was a dark wolf. They were like their titles. The light prince Chris was a good and kind soul. He always sees good in people, even in bad, too and in evil things too. Cyril was always strong and born to be a leader. He ruled her heart. She listened to her brain Killing her heart and decided to mate with a light wolf. He wasn't strong like his elder brother but she knew deep down that he would keep her happy in all circumstances. Chris was also popular
I straightened up, feeling uneasy. Something wasn't right. I need to find a way out of this place. I pushed myself on my feet. My eyes swiped on the tray. The food has turned dark blue. My eyes narrowed on it. Was it poisonous? How could it be? Eamonn brought it himself. His father didn't walk deep into the room. Could he poison it without even touching it? No! Something is wrong with Eamonn. It could be possible. These kings could do anything. I forwarded my steps toward the door. I couldn't stay here. If Eamonn wouldn't help me I have to find the path myself. Someone clad in dark clothes entered. I gasped in terror and took steps back. My big eyes were locked on the door. My hope shattered and fear raced through me. "What were you going to do?" He asked with a snort. His forehead creased together in anger. "Why are you angry?" I asked with my pounding heart. He was looking a little different. I stared at him. His eyes were pitch blac
I heard Reina gasping next to me but she didn't stop or say a word. "I... " His deadly deep voice rang around. " Thee king Cyril Royal. I deprive you of your wolf and confiscate your power and right to be a royal. If you try to go near any shadows, it will bring you a painful death." He said the words loud and clear. His face was set into a deadly scowl. Mama sauntered toward and placed her hand on his shoulder. "Bad time is over." She said softly to him. He covered her hand with his and turned to her with a smile that could rob many hearts. They are in love even a blind man could tell this too. "How did you do this?" Dastien's jaw ticked as he stared at him gripping hate in his eyes. "I'm your father. The King. Accept it, I'm above you." Cyril said, his arm was still wrapped around her. "Above me! That's why you did all this. You kidnapped my mate. You were going to force her to be his mate." He fisted his hands, his eyes flashed amb