The throbbing in her head causes her to wake up with a groan. Her eyes were blinded by the orange sunset cutting through the window curtain. She felt wrapping around her wrist and frown at the blood, staining on the white wrap. She looks around her and finally realised that she has just woken up in her room. When she sat up from her bed, she sees a small pail fill with pink water beside the bed. A familiar scent fills her nostril.
Eve push herself to sit on the edge of the bed. Her
Eve. Finally, no more is she Zara Rose Petrova. The girl whose name she had adopt as her own who had treated her like a family. The daughter of her best friend who had died in the arms of her brother. She is Eve Carissa Zhatiera. The sole heir of Zhatier, daughter of the Great King Aidan and Queen Aaliyah, direct descendant of the Goddess Khione. Now, she stands on the top of her grand staircase looking down all seven of the people at the lower floor with a few who was supposed to be her trusted companion that seems to be ganging up on her with her enemies.Eve can feel her body throbbing and seething with anger that is coursing down her veins and travel around her body in a loop. Going through th
In her mind, Eve felt her body floating in the waters with her back laying on the surface of the dark water, not a stich of clothing in sight. Her hands were covering her breast in position and her legs was closed, lying on top of each other. Eve was staring at the dark sky, not a single light, not even one stars was present. Within that darkness, she could still see where she was ta that moment. She sees the trees around her and the familiar hills filled with flowers as black as night. She was here. The secret meadow. Alone, again.Her eyes slowly move around to see her surroundings but she felt so tired so she close it. He wanted to sleep. Then, she felt a voice calling out to her so she opens her eye
“You mean he survived all that? How is it possible? He should be dead by now.” Abram spoke in disbelief after finding out Ambrose have survived his wounds. Being the wolf that he was, he is now currently healing himself and would be alright by tomorrow.The healer sighed. He seems to be tired of repeating the same thing. “Indeed, your highness. Tis’ true his body was stabbed by many spear but none of it hit his vital organ. Even if they did penetrate to his back, somehow the spear curve inside his body but none of it touches his important organ. If you ask me, the attack on him is merely a threat or just to hurt him. Death wasn’t even a plan after all. Human’s probably won’t survive this but being the wolf that he is, he will be alright.”Abram nodded and let the doctor leave, escorted by one of the maid in the castle. Soon after the blizzard attack, all the man had tried searching for Eve but she remains missing while Adam passed out form the impact. He had taken up a long time ago b
ZeadinThe vampires were enjoying their night at the tavern. Dante observe his clan drinking their hearts out and laughing, singing and some on the side was bickering about their life and it calms him surrounded by this peace. No fights, no war so he relaxes his back on the elegant chair at the corner of the tavern. Bar maids was sending out drinks, some even flirting while others either making love, feeding on the side. A normal night for the vampire indeed.
His body was burning with pain. Small movement was dreadful and he was surprised to know why he was still alive. Ambrose eyes burns at the sunlight beaming into his room and when he was wide awake, he finds himself shirtless with bandages covers all his body except a long loose white pants. Blood soak the wound on his body. He was wounded terribly but somehow, he had survived and that was weird.When he moves again for just a little, he groaned at the sensation of fire flowing deep in his skin. He finally able to move his feet down the cold floor and lean on his arm for support, He opens the bandages which covers his hand and saw that there were no more wounds in his body except the reminder of his love trying to kill him.He then remembered the horrible ordeal before this of how Eve or Zara let herself go and allow the dark side, Vaisya to take over her body. She is no more now. His sweet, kind, patient and caring woman is too broken to be fixed so she finally put
Adam open the wooden door to what use to be the room he had once shared with his beloved whom he had betrayed cruelly. The room was still in a mess with the bed now just a wooden plank with feathers scatter on it. Cobwebs hanging on the ceiling and old, torn drapes of his royal family symbol hangs on the floor. The fireplace was covered with spider webs and fill with dust. The room was grim, dark, grey and somehow painful to look at.He walks towards the vigil and rip it aside. His heart was beating fast and his hand shiver slightly at what is hidden behind the wall. He pushed his hand towards one of the bricks. The hidden room is now open with again, spider webs blocking the way. Adam push hands to push the webs away and enter the room with a torch in his hand.It didn’t take him a minute as he sees the small room decorated with what use to belong to Eve. Paintings after paintings, chest and small toys on the small table near the wall. The small torch was ab
Eve was at one of the tower in Zeadin. She stands behind the ledge and rest her eyes upon the bright lights coming from Dzhimara. Zeadin was indeed a strategic place for war. The only thing they vampires lack off was their ability to shapeshift like the wolves. Thus, they would lose early when in war like they did years after her people genocide.After banished and forced to live in the mountain side the vampires were able to build a new home in a land founded by Dante. It was name Zeadin, inspire by his family name and the vampires have lived peacefully ever since. Nevertheless, the influence Sviatoslavich has upon Afhrin was overwhelming. Even if magical creatures in Afhrin is living independently, out of fear and respect for Adam, they would choose his side and gladly kill the vampires if Adam order them too. Truly they are being disrespected, underrated and misunderstood.Vampires are not violent creature. Perhaps they are when they are unable to find their tru
Nico was in his room arranging some of his documents. Other guards were standing outside of his house. Despite being one of Adam’s powerful guard, no one in their right mind should take the Akhillar for granted. A creature with ancient power as her is very powerful and stories of their horror travel from time to time. To be able to exist when one currently present is definitely a scary thought. He turns to the cupboard on the wall and hold the small stuffed wolf. He sighs and rather grateful his child and mate is safely being escorted to the castle. In wars, it’s important that anyone important to them is in a safe condition or these family members might be used against them. He made sure that everything in his home is taken care of before stepping outside.Once he did, his breath stuck in his throat seeing every one of the guard has spike penetrate their body and all five of them hangs from the spear planted in the ground with claw and bite marks bloodying their shirt and pan