Sasha sat on the sofa in front of the window with her elbows resting on the sill as she stared outside at the city that surrounded the castle. She wondered if the people who lived there were the same as their king. Were they hostile or friendly? Was the atmosphere down there humanely or terrifying, surrounded by the scent of blood?While she was pondering on this, the door of her room was knocked and a maid stepped inside. She bowed to Sasha and told her that her husband, King Jasper, sought her. Yesterday's events raked her mind and she went stiff for a while. Nevertheless, she left her comfort zone to see Jasper.The great Jasper who choked her to death yesterday, yanked half of her hair out of her scalp and called her a whore even with his half-crippled form. Sasha entered his room and like usual, he was sitting on the bed with his back against the headboard.He was reading a book but he closed it as soon as Sasha stepped inside. She was quite nervous, wondering if he had forgotten
"I-I got lost." She barely managed to let out those words. Her heartbeat was picking up an abnormal pace like usual whenever he was around. The side of his lips curved up in a smirk."Since you got lost...how about you let me get lost in yourself as well?" Though those words were supposed to be romantic but they didn't make her heart flutter, they made her gut twist in dread."That w-was not heart f-fluttering." She stammered pulling her face a little back because he was too close."So was it gut-wrenching?" He asked and she barely nodded. She was surprised at how easily he read her. She was like an open book to him, he could read her like poetry while he, despite being an open book, was downright unreadable by her."Either way, it makes me hard for you." He said and grabbed her hand, putting it right on his hard d*ck making her flinch as she stared down in horror. She just couldn't get over the fact of how big he was and how always-most of the time he was hard around her."A-Are yo
They are vague...But...They are there...The memories.Sasha pushed away from him, fighting to breathe as she stared at him shocked. Her eyes snapped to the trunk of the tree before meeting his muted gaze that was void of any darkness or evilness.His muted gaze was the most lethal of them all. You just couldn't understand what he was up to."W-What was that?" She forced the words out of her mouth."What do you think?" His calmness was scaring her. She preferred his psycho-lunatic side more than this one. "I..." She was baffled. Her mind was forcing her thoughts to take the path he was pointing at but her heart was in a denial phase. "My p-past..." She trailed off, not knowing what to say yet her mind was in chaos.He stepped towards her and she unconsciously stepped back. "Our past." He corrected her and she swallowed thickly. Tears burned the back of her eyes when she realized that she was something to him even in her past life. He however never died and was still living in those
It has been three days since she came to know that her family was alive and that they were cursed. It has been three days since she came to know that she was related to him in her past life and maybe she was the cause of his destruction which led to her current life being miserable despite having no relation with the past.She never believed in past lives until all of this.What were they like?If she was the cause of his destruction then why were they making love under the tree?Maybe, she betrayed him.She had the same face as that woman and there was no excuse for her not to admit that she was the same woman from back then because of all the dreams she had up till now.Sasha had been avoiding Ragnar like a plague ever since and he also was barely around. More like she could avoid him because he was letting her.She had been keeping herself beside Jasper and has been staying in his room ever since. She doesn't sleep at night either, scared that if she woke up she would find herself
'Didn't I tell you...there is no escape from me?'The wind was cold and harsh yet it felt nothing against her figure, it was like the wind had slowed down and the temperature had dropped to its lowest degree but she just couldn't stop trembling despite being wrapped in layers of clothes. Was it the weather that had her trembling or the man in front of her who sat on his horse with the arrogance of a proud monster?He wasn't peering at her, his demons were.The demons he finally unleashed over her.The fight slowly broke around her. The vampires were effortlessly taking down the guards as if they were just playing with their food.Jasper, who stumbled out of the carriage with his blade in his left hand, watched the commotion in utmost confusion and shock upon seeing his guards being killed by the troop. He tried to fight but unfortunately came across Mason.Sasha snapped out of the trance and stared at Jasper and Mason in shock as they both strode up to each other. They looked ready to
Upon reaching the castle, he dragged her inside on her half-dead legs. She kept tripping and he kept dragging her to god knows where. The maid and servant passing by gave no reaction other than bowing to Ragnar.The back of her eyes burned.He was most of the time gentle with her but right now he was anything but gentle. His grip on her wrist was painfully lethal.She immediately recognized where he was taking her. To the main hall where he showed his true self to her, where she saw him for the first time after two years.The main gates were already opened and the moment he dragged her inside, her heart dropped upon witnessing all the higher-ups of his kingdom sitting on their respective chairs on either side in a perfect lane. Among them were Fiona, Mason, and the old man named Asher.Sasha's eyes traveled to Jasper who was kneeling down in the middle of the hall. For some reason, her heart was painfully constricted upon seeing him like this. A king like him was being peered upon lik
"Bring the divorce papers," Ragnar ordered one of his men and both Jasper and Sasha's eyes widened. Divorce papers? He was getting them divorced. It was not like they were in any kind of real relationship other than the label that was stamped on their foreheads.They were here to celebrate their wedding ceremony and now they were getting divorced instead of the ceremony. Fucked up change of events. It didn't bother both of them but what the future beholds after this had them, especially her. They forcefully made Jasper sign the papers.Though this all shit wasn't necessary near Ragnar, he wasn't really amused by all the scene going on before his eyes so he diverted his attention to her. He kept rubbing the side of her waist while quietly staring at her.He was doing this divorce shit just so she wouldn't faint after knowing what he was about to do. In fact, she would faint but the impact might be less when he would lash that peasant away from her beautiful life.His left-hand fingers
"Won't you ask why I'm here?" She asked.RAGNAR POV ENDS."Isn't necessary." His 'not so interested' tone irritated her a little since it was written all over her face. She walked up to his side and sensually caressed his arm, it didn't set him on fire just like Sasha's mere gaze could."Makaria is planning to meet the king of Walton's kingdom. Your lover's father." Her words suddenly gained his full attention. Ragnar paused and slowly turned his gaze towards her. Turning his chair in her direction, he leaned back against it and joined the tips of his fingers together."And?" He asked and she smirked, proud that she got his attention."And she will ask for a truce so they can go against you." "And...is she going by herself?" "No, I will go." Just as these words left her lips, she was flipped on the table as a tight grip on her neck held her down and choked the living daylights out of her. Her eyes were almost bulking out when Ragnar came in front of her sight."Well then let me kil