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His Mate's Silent Cry Stay By Me
[In a world of filthiness; I shall redeem your Shadow from His Demise. I'm no Angel; My wings are broken— they are. Stay BY Me and Dwell in the depths of my Chambers]A series of mighty claps of thunder hit once again. Edgar did not want to call it quits— with a grin on his features, he threw countless punches— once again at her. Amethyst, who was already fading away, threw up blood while some oozed from her nose. A fresh pair of disgruntled eyes looked down at her— with clenched fists, Edgar bent over to laugh at her. "I hear that you are a Dark Fey. The most powerful creature!" Edgar grabbed her by her neck and spat out those words, his eyes calm, albeit full of madness. "What powerful!?" Edgar's eyes looked down at her with puppy-like devotion. All her dignity and confidence were lost— the courage to look at him was completely thrown. With a smirk, he silently observed his right hand have its fingernails grow into claws. "It's happening!" He chorused as he pulled her up and
His Mate's Silent Cry Reveal The Dark Side of The Truth With Me
[ STAY BY ME MY BELOVED; SECRETES SHALL FOREVER KEEP US TOGETHER IN THE DEPTHS OF DARKNESS! ]—[A sweet yet bitter, cold night in Liam's chambers]A pair of burning grey eyes with lust continued to dive deep into the abyss of the mesmerising blue eyes that were shyly looking back with the same amount of lust. "Temptation!" Liam's lips let out a whisper of an utter that visibly made the one in front of him smile with delight whilst waves of pleasure thrilled themselves throughout her system. She; Elizabeth stood still in the same spot as she watched Liam shuffle gracefully in her direction. Her skin was blistered with merriment as it ran across her figure, making her heart jump. With short, unhurried stepping, Liam silently approached Elizabeth who was awfully discouraged from saying a boo to a goose. "His skin…he smells like tears of the ocean!" Elizabeth thought to herself as soon as Liam was just a breath away from her squat figure. He, who was lofty and scowling down at her s
His Mate's Silent Cry Broken Mirrors!
"The night bloomed with crimson blood flowing through the streets of Droitwich. Men and women stomped with a clamour for HER demise to arrive. Her mate, Came for her."•••The air around the two beings went curved with demeaning whispers swimming victoriously amidst their ears. There were heavy, penetrating and rapid movements to and fro— it did not seem like it was a coincidence for the two to rendezvous. The old man cast Liam a bemused glance, shortly after he had his sights on him for quite a long time. A smirk appeared on his features, publishing a train of yellow teeth standing up miserably. Liam, who was not at all taken aback by the old man's behaviour, silently clenched his teeth while he hushedly looked at him— without any inch of his figure moving. "The patience, you got in the whole world?" The old man questioned, without the benefit of using correct grammar whilst dirtying himself as he shoved his naked toes inside the mud. Out of the blue, he began convulsing with his
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
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