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His Mate's Silent Cry Spread Your Wings, You don't deserve to Die
Let's Spread Our Love! [The body of Amethyst lay unconscious on the bed; out-of-body experience pinned her mind in a wonderland, only she knew of. Flowers on the end bloomed with merriment; Birds choired Ancient songs and danced to boast their colourful wings on the CAVITY of man's naked eyes.] •••The sun had already raised aloft the skies of castle Ephraim. It shone brightly upon 'that' tiny house located far away from the presence of the castle. In the house with nothing but medicine lying all over, was Lightheart marching up and down with malodorous medicines in her witchy hands. An old witch doctor of the late Ephraim, who pledged to serve her highness, Liam and keep her loyalty in a program for which she was told to retire but pleaded to be kept. Pointy bones were bulging out of her black dress, on her back as she inhaled heavy, deep breaths in the lungs that were not behaving properly. "How is she doing?" A rippling sonorous voice left a question drifting in the air that
His Mate's Silent Cry Tragic Smile of Evil
[Old at Heart; Wicked at Soul. All White Ways become Darkened!]'A night at Castle Of Darkness; Where Lord Rafael and his Lady, Mauve Dwells. •••"I hope you remember our agreement. We now know that the book is written in ancient Greek— you just have to find the 'translator' and I will do the rest." Mauve said in a murmur that slightly sounded like a lullaby to Wendell as his vision began getting blurry promptly after she puffed. She turned her features— together with her figure at Wendell after he did not respond."Don't walk out on this old man!" She hissed at him, with a thought of not wanting to disappoint her Lord anymore, racing in her head. With just a nod, Wendell started seeing things. "Good. Tomorrow—" Mauve's voice was instantly yanked by the wind and never made its way into Wendell's ears. A light so blinding, quickened to flick right in his eyes, momentarily dazzling him before shutting them. •••"Please keep a close eye on my daughter's life, will you be able to do
His Mate's Silent Cry What happened Amethyst?
[One morning at Castle Ephraim]•••A pair of purple gazes, those belonging to Amethyst, eyed the narrowing river oozing down the hills, rapidly so. The unconscious leaves were leisurely pushed to fall from the thick, beech tree by the cold wind. Funny in one's mind, the tall tree, with a name unknown to Amethyst, was in the middle of the colourful verbanas standing strong as if it was on duty to guard the growing roses. The wind, so quiet, hummed deep in her pointy ears that could hear sound effects from greater distances. The breeze victoriously left whispers that wildly invited tranquillity down, to the bottom of her soul. Her naked pale back, which was harshly invented by flaws, faced the magnificent furniture in a bright room— that was drenched by the sun's rays. Bright and cheerful, the sun's rays paraded behind her back. The sun would, time and again, hide behind the nimbostratus clouds— but upon seeing Amethyst, it fully came out to shine some light down at her. She stood o
His Mate's Silent Cry Bitterly Placed in my heart!
[Silence! None of the individuals uttered. The other kept their gazes from the other while the other squinted like a pair of nails in wonder. Although it became unbearable, their pride played its role]"The-e-e-e Moon Crawler it is!" A rumbling voice, that of Liam echoed around the room that was slowly getting overwhelmed by despair— chasing silence away."How are you feeling!?" Liam's lips let an air of investigation escape with a vibrating murmur whilst smirking like a Cheshire cat. Without turning nor opening her eyes, Amethyst chuckled before giving him a reply. She shut her eyes, allowing a flow of tears to form a stream of salty waters on her cheeks. Words immediately showed a new pair of heels as she tried to organise them into a sentence. Liam who was running out of patience lifted his boots to throb towards her. Feeling his heavy gaze on her, she hugged herself, clenching her arms as she silently asked for tears to stay behind. Liam fell silent for a long time, training h
His Mate's Silent Cry The Old Dance Of The Unborn Demise Of Whispers
[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…!"
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