Sylvia stares at the sleeping prince in horror,she had lost her voiced and she was gradually creeping her life into sadness,she was losing everything that had ever matter to her .All thanks to Amelia for making her life this difficult,her energy had been drained as she watch Prince Ethan in pain ,with the tears streaming down her eyes .she wished things could be different from how they are right now .She wished she could turned back the hands of time and then ,make Amelia go very far away from them .She will be left only with Him by her side ,and perhaps they both might experience a happy moments together like they always had done when they were younger .She remembers the good old days ,he would always come to her ,kissed her before he utters some words ,with the capture.'hello beautiful.'Right now reverse was the case ,even as now he doesn't like seeing her ,he had consider her to be his widest enemy.For a moment she had thought of given up on their relationship,perhaps she was
Back inside the comfort of his room , Prince Ethan stares deeply at the blazing windows,with the bottle of alcohol that was clinging to him.He take an awful sighs, watching the Night snow from afar ,his heart had been shattered .His mate taking away from him and he was left with nothing,but a woman who would do anything to make sure he become hers .He had lost the battle of standing up for his mate ,he had chosen his packs over his mate and that alone had hurt her .Now his mate is no longer his ,all that is left between them was the mate bond ,their wolf aching and craving for each other and yet they can't go for one another,their heart had been pierced with Pained ,Their longing for Each other is much more deep but yet they can't be together.He for once curse his destiny for preparing for him a difficult journey with an unending battle.He was loosing it all ,his mate especially was what had given him light in darkness.But yet again,she is gone and he was left with his shadow.Th
Sylvia opened her eyes and yawned, but as she did so, she realized that she wasn't in her own bedroom. Panic set in as she took in her surroundings and tried to figure out where she was. Her head pounded, and she winced in pain as she remembered the last thing she recalled before losing consciousness.Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard a deep, muscular voice echo through the room. "Are you okay?" King Edwin's voice asked.Her heart leapt into her throat as she looked over to see the King sitting beside her. She was shocked and confused, trying to piece together how she ended up in his chambers. She wanted to speak up, but the words caught in her throat as she tried to make sense of everything.The tension in the room was so very intensed ,that she becomes more awkward. She slowly held onto her head as she tried to keep her thoughts straight. The pain from the headache combined with her emotional distress was almost too much for her to bear.Each passing second felt like an et
With his eyes burning with rage, Prince Ethan barged into his father's living room. As he stared at his father, his heart was thumping in his chest, and all he could think about was how to ensure that he followed the regulations. "Why did you decide to have a surprise wedding without telling me?" He cried"Father, this is not what I want!"Once more, he roared at him.His eyes fixed partially on his father as he gazed at his kid with a chilly detachment, adding to the strong tension in the room. He was aware of Prince Ethan's rage but also recognized the need for his choice. "Sometimes, Son," he said reassuringly. "In order to act, we must let go of what we want.Prince Ethan shook his head in shock as he experienced a sudden surge of rage. "Amelia is my rightful mate," he proclaimed. "Father, I cannot believe that you are torturing me."Once more, he roared in agony and disdain.The King abruptly responded as he got up from his seat, his eyes growing narrow. "You'll be able to w
The word about the wedding has been shared by the maids and staff, and Amelia is the first to learn of this unexpected development. The voices of the servants were heard reverberating through the hallway on the draft from a broken door. Then, while clucking and whispering, they approach her. In response to the sudden uproar, her heart raced.A damaged and stained velvet throne that was gilded in white and gold looked as though a rogue had been sitting on it for the previous 500 years. A snake's head in a vice is mounted on the seat's crown, which is made of thorns. The snake's forked tongue extends in front of its eyes and licks its crown.Suddenly, Amelia's mouth feels dry. It has an old, dusty, and woody flavor.She could just make out the faint sound of lyres and flutes playing a cheery melody. The sound of a door creaking open and the servants clucking and rustling along the hallways. the sound of wood creaking as maids and other staff move around.Her fingers moved fluidly acros
Ethan silently prayed in his heart. All he wanted was for her to be considerate enough to avoid creating friction between them. When he inquired again, she surprised him with a subdued response."Do you want to come back right away?"He questioned, She shook her head and trembled."Not really." She gently answeredHe smiled inside at her reply. He didn't want their discussion to come to an abrupt conclusion because there were so many unanswered questions.Before voicing the question that had been bugging him for weeks, he took a deep breath.With his voice barely above a whisper, he asked. "Are you willing to get married to Ben?"Upon hearing Ben's name, she remained silent for a brief while as her heart skipped a couple of times. She was overcome with sadness and hurt at the prospect of Ethan getting married, and she wasn't sure she could handle the idea of him asking about Ben given that he was the root of all of the problems.As he observed her utterance struggles, his own heart
Ethan labored to push through the burden that was sitting on his chest as he made his way down the corridor toward his room. He tried his best to shake the image of Amelia that wouldn't leave his thoughts, but it was impossible for him to do so.As soon as he reached his bedroom, the agony of his upcoming marriage and the thought of Amelia hit him like a ton of bricks, causing him to collapse to the ground and then sag into his bed.The first time they had met, the first time her hand had touched his body, and the first time she had kissed him were all vividly remembered in his mind. He recalled the vivacity she emanated, the way her grin lit up the room, and the confidence-inspiring manner in which she walked. He also recalled how her laugh lit up the room.Now, the memory of her sobs and his own suffering continued to torment him ceaselessly. He detested himself for what he was doing to her and the fact that he was still doing it after all this time. He despised himself.While he wa
The day of the wedding had arrived, and the air was filled with excitement and expectation as everyone prepared for the big event. The reception was a lavish occasion, with the reception hall decked up in glittering lights, intricate floral arrangements, and a sea of gorgeous silver and white décor.While Ethan and Sylvia's families and friends were making their way into the hall, a constant stream of Lycan wolves from various packs also made their way in. These wolves entered the hall decked out in their finest clothing and adorned with customary wolf costume. The fact that they were there is a testament to how significant the event was, as well as the fact that it was the coming together of two powerful wolf families.The hall was alive with activity and excitement, and the air was heavy with the fragrance of flowers and the vibrant chatter that was taking place within it. A palpable sense of exhilaration and anticipation permeated the room as the guests eagerly awaited the moment w