Writer's POV:A few years back at the Sanguine Kingdom, before the birth of the royal prince. The priest had announced his warnings to the king, advising him to get rid of the seed in the Queen's womb, he had said the unborn child was a curse...a bad omen who would bring destruction and doom to the kingdom of Sanguine. The queen, Lady Hannah didn't believe such a lie and wasn't ready to take the step of ending the life of her unborn child. However, the autocratic king of the Sanguine, Lord Ruthven had exited the presence of the priest assuring him that he would call for him if he had convinced his wife. Lady Hannah was the King's first wife, they had been married for about twelve years without her conceiving a child, at such point, the king was forced to marry another lady who could bare him a heir, he had married Lady Pandora, his second wife who had immediately conceived a child for the king and had named him Talon. The kingdom had celebrated and rejoiced, thinking they had found t
Writer's POV: It's been years already. The Sanguine Kingdom in blossom and achievement. The boys grew up together, one being loquacious and playful, the other being quiet and distant. Talon and Micage, two brothers but very different from one other. It wasn't long after the decision to keep Micage alive that Queen Pandora had passed away, the kingdom mourned her death, she used to be merciful, kind and pure. The people preferred her over Queen Hannah. Soon things went back to the way there had been. There hadn't been anything bad about Micage ever since he was born, he was simply distant and quiet but at times played with his step brother, Talon. This showed that the prophecy Vlad had made was nothing but a false statement, that was they believed and so King Ruthven had him kept in the dungeons for weeks, thirst and hunger being his companion." Are your wings out yet, brother?" Talon's little voice had eagerly yet excitedly asked his brother who was seated on a cushion, a tabl
Writer's POV: Removing the wings from his back wasn't an easy task. They knew how strong headed Talon was, he wouldn't agree to it and they knew if they should tell him the truth, somehow, the two boys may grow up to be rivals. So, they did what they thought could be the only way. After the servant girl had brought them both to the Convo, she had left the boys with their parents, Vlad and another darkling vampire who possessed the power of healing. Convo, was a place outside the palace, normally a place where punishment of high ranked vampires took place. It resembled a dungeon but was far bigger and spacious than that. Talon, Micage, King Ruthven, Queen Hannah, Vlad along with the darkling vampire whose name was Marius all gathered in the Convo. The boys wondered, gazing warily at their parents, they knew what happened in the Convo but what they didn't know was why they were brought here. Queen Hannah was first to speak, she walked towards Talon, squatting down so she could maint
Writer's POV:It was already dark, it was night but still the two vampires had refused to return home despite what they knew was going on in the kingdom, it wasn't safe for anyone any longer, especially at night that the king had pose a curfew, no vampire should be seen outside their house the moment the clock hits 8pm. Talon and Mark knew this but due to their strong headedness, they refused to leave the Glam. " You'd make a good king though, I'm sure your mother would be very proud of you,"Talon ignored his words, he wasn't king so there was nothing to be proud about. Plucking out a flower from the bunches of flowers that grew, Talon whispered; " There is something with Micage, something too different about him..."Talon was caught short by Mark’s scoff." You think Micage is the only different vampire here? Honestly, I think this is more about you than it is to him. You're...too complicated,"Talon grunted, clenching the flower into his palm, destroying its uniqueness until it sc
Writer's POV: King Ruthven maintained eye contact with Mark but broke it as soon as Micage marched into the room. Talon, however hissed annoyingly, clenching and unclenching his hand to a fist. Mark remained absolutely quiet, his gaze drafting towards Micage." Son!" King Ruthven stated, his brows curled up in confusion. Another silence intervened, Talon looked at his father, his face looking as if he was having a debate in his mind...like he didn't believe what they had told him earlier. " It was you!" Talon started, moving closer to Micage; " You in the Glam, you killed four vampires, you cannot deny it brother because we were there with you...we saw everything you did back there,"Micage rose a brow; " I see,"King Ruthven cleared his throat, tugging his hands behind his back, casually he walked towards the two. " Do you have proof for your accusations, Talon?"That was the point where Talon hesitated, he glanced back at Mark whose face depicted nothingness. " Yes," Talon answ
Writer's POV: Queen Hannah sat beside her husband, crossing her arms thoughtfully, it wasn't too long that she had arrived at the chambers to find her husband and Vlad discussing. She had seen the look on her husband's face, and instantly she knew something was wrong. After she had been fed with explanations, she understood the situation. Micage's bad luck was falling upon the kingdom. She had strongly disagreed with the killing of Micage, her only son...blood and flesh, she couldn't allow him to die. But Vlad had said that there was another way out, which was casting Micage out of the kingdom after he was no longer a Redline vampire. That was one thing that seemed nearly impossible even though in reality it had been done before.After much controversy, they arrived at a conclusion. Before nightfall, they would gather the people and expose Micage, kneel him and eventually turn him into a Darkblood vampire... Now that was the hardest decision that Queen Hannah was able to agree to, a
Scarlett's POV: My mate was worthy, vigorous, handsome, mighty...but in a word, he was perfect, because for me he was too perfect. The man that I ever wanted, the man who did all nasty things just to hurt me but also did everything beyond his powers to make sure that I was okay, the one who tormented me, played with my feelings, the one who kept on appearing in my dreams...he was here with me and he was mine and mine alone. Talon stood at the corner of the room, watching us intensively, Mark however was standing in front of me, applying onto my stomach a gel which was meant to heal my injured wound completely. The one I had gotten from the man who sliced his sword into my stomach.I still didn't understand how that came about but I suspected it had something to do with my supernatural self.Mark was forced to do the treatment, since he knew more in medicine than Talon and Micage... Cage, my Cage. I cringe a bit at the thought of that. He was no longer the boss Martinez I knew
Warning: Contains Explicit Micage's POV:Of course, it was true that being close to Scarlett lessened the intimacy pain that I felt but that didn't mean the pain wasn't still unbearable, if I didn't have sex then it would probably affect our mate bond. It's true I do it myself sometimes but that didn't stop the pleasuring need from increasing. Earlier, Talon had mind linked me, telling me that he excluded the part concerning the mate intimacy because he thought that she might not be ready for such, having sex with a vampire and someone like me...no way, it was definitely a no way for her especially now that she was still adapting to all of these. I had always used human girls to satisfy my desires, Delilah was an exception, she wasn't a human girl but a vampire from the Citadel Kingdom whose Kingdom had a lot of similarities with my kingdom, Sanguine. I didn't lie when I had told Scarlett that Delilah was my girlfriend, Delilah and I had only had sex once which did help a lot but I k