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[This is Goodbye my love; A long way I have come from. Great is the anguish in my heart— stars fade into thin air. Forgive me, will you?] •••{IT WAS ANOTHER DAY OF DESPAIR!}"I can't…I just can't!" Silently, Liam said after a long time his gazes were trained on her drenched body. There she sat— her eyes were twinkling with the sudden formation of glee. Her bright smile pierced through his dark, clouded heart, inviting shudders to put weight on his head. "Look…I…thank you." Breathlessly, Amethyst said after she had shuffled towards him. For a reason incomprehensible, she was overly excited with him close to her. She giggled and twirled here and there as if she was maturing ten. She did not mind his eyes on her; it made her less embarrassed.The change in her behaviour perplexed Liam to a point where he had slightly forgotten what his intentions were— that made him revisit her. Something in her demeanour vehemently demanded him to hold back his poisonous thoughts about her. "Her
His Mate's Silent Cry Lethal memories, break my Heart!
•••The sky that was azure now turned pale and was instantly surrounded by despaired clouds. The wind did not take long to whine, encouraging the tree leaves to dance. Something did not seem to be in apple-pie order— Melpomene was breathing heavily whilst her hands shuddered. From the depths of mystery, Liam did not at all feel his face— his soul had seemed to have left his body. The smell of indignation, blended with fright still dangled heavily in the air. Melpomene wrung her quacking hands and manoeuvred to move towards Liam. The wriggling tails of the yellow flames reflected in dewy pupils of Liam. The air became heavier, they had to pause after taking a breath in. "KOITÁXTE MÉSA SAS!"{LOOK INSIDE YOU!}Melpomene's voice rumbled, exerting itself into Liam's system and without holding back, producing a vortex of visions to display themselves before him. A vehement brush of a vision he longed for to disappear, appeared. •••Liam's Vision: [A breezing morning of Fallin' Leaves
His Mate's Silent Cry Welcome to the Underworld, Wendell
Black clouds were hovering a lot in the sky. Thunder rumbled once or twice, scaring any creature that could be wandering nakedly on the open land.A carriage driven slowly by two, scrawny black horses with a gush of weariness on their faces, immediately halted and promptly startled Wendell who was inside, browsing a book with a black cover in his hands. Without moving an inch of his body, Wendell took in deep breaths. "Hope it goes well." Silently, he prayed, his eyes still shut behind the big spectacles. His figure suddenly shivered with regret running alongside his greeny, protruding veins. "I have to do this, you leave me no choice Amethyst. Making up for the lost time is what I'm looking forward to!" He hissed, trying to erase anything that was associated with Amethyst in his head. "CODE!" A husky voice demanded with passion at the driver who was wearing a black face mask, that assisted in keeping his features all to himself. "KATARAMÉNO FOS!"The driver's acidic voice confid
His Mate's Silent Cry All Hail, The Decoy!
Vigorous applause of thunder was heard roaring above THEM. Wendell could feel Kieran's gaze falling upon him every time his name was called out by the enraged Goddess. "SHOW YOURSELF, YOU WRETCH!" A voice of a female thundered throughout the hall room— sending waves of aghast down both Kieran's and Wendell's spines. They exchanged alarmed gazes and only Kieran managed to swallow the lump that was dancing in his throat. "IMOGEN!"A flame-haired vampiric demon stood in the centre of the hall room. Both of her distinguishable structures that are used for locomotion [A LEG OF BRONZE AND A HOOFED FOOT OF A HORSE; AND A LEG POSSESSED BY HUMANS] —barely touched the ground. Recalling that extraordinary cold night Imogen had sworn to kill him and Amethyst when she found them, invited fright in Wendell's system that was somewhat assorted with indignation. Wendell staggered back, silently reciting a prayer that was helping with calming his nerves. "This is not the END! Curse you Amethyst…!"
His Mate's Silent Cry Era Of Darkness, The beginning!
"MERRY-GO WE SHALL. THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING— SPARE ME THE TEARS, MY LOVE. JOURNEY; HIDEOUSLY DARK AND FILLED WITH VENOMOUS THORNS. —ANTICIPATE; MAY WE?" •••After a long night of great suffering from darkness and waves of coldness, the beings of Castle Ephraim finally got rid of the dismal bee in their bonnets— about having a day of at least friendliness from nature as light and warmth showered itself over the wetland. A couple of meters away from the castle is an isolated, tiny cottage with smoke escaping from its chimney. Inside is Amethyst who was pacing nervously back and forth with Liam's words replaying in her head. "Your parents made a mistake producing you!"It was hard for her to obliterate his words as they whispered themselves in her ears for at least the millionth time now. They made a great spectacle of intruding in her thoughts— imbuing resentment in her system. Despair had already filled the cup of her dull heart— her way of reacting to this was screaming but her l
His Mate's Silent Cry Pathway of Revenge!
"Dark the truth shall be; Follow your HEART and kneel before me. Escort your MIND out of the Hoovering clouds of Gloom— Let There Be LIGHT!" •••It was creepy there. The metal fence six minutes away from her feet had long been corroded. A shuddering figure of Amethyst promptly hid behind the two, huge dumpsters, placed deep in the lane. Everywhere around her was bleak— an angry family of clouds seemed to want to have a rendezvous high in the gleaming sky. Stars winked at her from the darkened abyss of the heavens. They were so luminous that it made her avert her glances away from them. Something did not seem to be alright at that point in time. Above it all, the pentagrams looked like scattered moondust in the night sky. They were blazing in silence upon the busy village of Droitwich. The occasional screams and the prolonged howls in either lamentation or cheerfulness faraway broke the silence in Amethyst's heart. To her, it was so sudden that the tranquillity was no longer envelo
His Mate's Silent Cry dwelling with the dark side of revenge
["Different shall the truth come to you; A reminder that the Road is black, feel free to gallop away from me. Revenge I am. The born day of a Fey is yet to COME: I AM your darkest desire— the death of your soul! I AM Malbonte's Daughter!" •••"How should I entertain you?" Amethyst questioned in an outlaugh at the stranger in darkness. Without waiting for a reply, she shuffled forward to have a closer look at the creature that was feeding itself into the darkness. "This is no place for tales!" Words shot themselves out of the stranger's lips, accompanied by a harsh tone in his voice. Amethyst only smirked with her mind progressively digging itself inside a thought of unmasking the one behind the shadows. She knew who it was— she could not help but grin like a Cheshire cat the longer her eyes stared piercingly at the one in front of her. "Anything you want me to do master?" The red-haired woman who was behind Amethyst questioned, her hand placed tightly on her chest as she bend her
His Mate's Silent Cry In love with YOUR shadow
One extraordinary day in the Norse kingdom was an agitated Liam in the chambers located in the depths of the palace. As soon as his ears picked up the sound of birds singing outside his door, Liam opened the window to witness the sun pour through the naked window. It was the second day of misery for Liam. Melpomene was nowhere to be found— rage was overtaking his system, encouraging the growth of censure upon him. Liam stood next to the window as he watched the golden fingers of sunlight lit up the Norse kingdom. The world seemed to be infused to shine and work and this endangered Liam's feelings for he did not know where to search for 'his dear sister'. Although his mind kept himself busy with the thoughts of Melpomene's whereabouts, his heart succeeded in portraying the 'last' memories he had with Amethyst. "She will come back!" Liam said with confidence whilst he shuffled from the window, with his upper body naked— glowing pale from the light yielded by the sun's rays. He clos
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