Glad that Beta Zoey kept his word and stayed by her side all night, Zaramanni woke up the next day, unbothered by the drama that usually came with her period. Her lips wearing a smile, Zara quickly left the weird sleep posture she was in and turned to face the man in her thoughts. But instead of giggles, a shriek left her and she was almost kissing the ground with her buttocks. Staring back at her was the biggest wolf she had seen since her encounter with Alpha Darren’s blood-thirsty wolf. Eyes greatly widened in caution, Zara scanned the reckless way the animal sprawled itself on the bed which was surprisingly yet to break down. “Uh… Zoey?” Zara called into the room and she hoped that her man was close enough to save her from whatever danger she was about to face. “Z-Zoey?” Her feet gently found the coldness of the tiles.She was about to trail her steps backward when a little whimper reached her ears. “Uh… Zoey?”The whimper came again and the half-fairy finally got herself to
“I guess we are all here,” Alpha Darren said. And Zaramanni took her eyes off the Luna who was majestically seated beside the King.It had been three days since she saw the scene she could have never imagined. She could still see the images of their sweaty bodies sliding and glueing into each other. So, as she darted her sight back to Sham who was standing opposite her, she wondered what his deal was. It was quite gutsy of him to be sleeping with the Alpha’s wife.“Zaramanni…” Zoey announced his presence by tickling her earlobe with his thick breath. After reaching for her fisted hand, he said, “Stop thinking so hard and focus. This meeting is crucial.”“Oh…” Zara relaxed her full-of-hate-and-worry expression and took a look around the throne room where every member of the council decided to have the meeting concerning the coming war. The room had a regency vibe attached to it, especially with the high windows and lengthy walkway which lead to the high platform on which the Alpha an
In no time, the hour of their departure arrived. And in order to avoid displaying emotions such as hatred and anger, Zara made sure to give herself a nice speech about being a good-mannered half-fairy. She was already reminding herself that Alpha Darren would never be called her mate when Lord Elias’s voice interrupted her. “Are you ready?” Lord Elias asked as the long-robed, heavily-hooded individual beside him started creating a huge ball of portal. “Once you get there, you can ask the dragon to create a return portal.” “Is there anything else we should know?” Alpha Darren asked, his backpack sturdily strapped to his back. His bag was so big that Zara wondered what was inside it. “I think I have said everything necessary,” Lord Elias replied. Then he faced Sham who was struggling with the belt around his hard trousers. “Gamma Sham, you are the King’s guard, you know what to do.” “I am aware of my duties, Lord Elias. There is no need to be unduly concerned.” A small jerk of his
BOOK ONE: THE POWERFUL HALF-FAIRY BOOK ONE BEGINS HERE. ~ The Kingdom of Zenrada wore blood that evening as though it was its best attire. At the same time, the entire kingdom of Amarxona rejoiced. While Amarxona's skies were painted in a canvas of fireworks, the pain-stricken and bloodied skies of Zenrada watched on from a distance. The once admired palace on Zenrada's grounds shook with anger as well because of the ill-fate it had just suffered, but it seemed that someone else who resided within the walls of the mighty building felt angrier. His veined hands fiercely pulled at his long hair as his bloodshot eyes caught a glimpse of the bloodbath that had made its way to the palace, the numerous bodies sprawled lifelessly on the ground below enough evidence that he wasn’t imagining it. The Alpha’s feet staggered away from the cracked window that gave him access to the disastrous scene on the palace grounds. His thick brows twitched with extreme sorrow as his ears caught a l
PART ONE BEGINSPART ONE: CROSSING PATHS~‘Hey, freak!’ Her number one tormentor screamed at the top of his voice and the girl who was already thanking the heavens for making her seemingly invisible that day squirmed as her timid steps came to a halt.Her chest pounding hard, Zaramanni waited for him with fright trickling down her spine. She couldn’t dare to move. She tried it before - a lot of times actually- but, that never ended well.Soon, she felt his overpowering height thanks to the heaviness of his breath. His cold, repulsing touch followed and pulled a straight trail down her arm before he went on to grip the base of her hair as firmly and painfully as possible. As though waiting for an assurance that his actions were affecting her, after a small wince came from the tired girl, he started his speech that was always filled with distaste.'Zaramanni, are you ever going to get rid of this ugly hair of yours?’ His idle hand went onto her chin and with a snap that could have caus
“Are you certain you’ll be fine?” Colin, Zara's Granny butler-turned-family asked, stopping her eager legs from leaving the car. “Truthfully…” Her doe-like eyes danced a bit before they pierced into the man’s own whose gaze radiated a warm feeling towards her. “ I am not sure, but I know this time, school will be different for me. I will make sure of it.” Colin nodded, rubbing his chin that displayed strands of grey hair in the midst of the vast black hair glued to that area. “I wish you the best in there, Miss Zaramanni Agnes.” ”Thank you, Mr. Colin. Please take care of my grandmother and make sure she is hardly lonely. You know how dramatic she can be if she’s left alone for too long.” The duo shot an appreciative smile at each other and the man replied, “I will make sure she enjoys life to the fullest.” Colin glanced beyond the back seat, checking for something. “Has all your luggage been moved to the dorm?” Zara nodded and the man bid her farewell. The next minute, she was out
Alpha King Darren, the ruler that presided over Zenrada had been riding for five days and as his tired horse tried its best to keep up with the pace he was aiming for, he realized that he was moving closer to The Big Tear- the very thing that separated Zenrada, the biggest werewolf kingdom in the universe from Amarxona, the land of the fairies. But, the funny thing was, Amarxona was built on Zenrada’s land. Riding past the many trees that hid most of the well-built, tall, abandoned buildings that felt the effect of the grievous attack, King Darren's mind travelled down the path of history. About a thousand years into the past, when Zenrada was still growing, when the Kingdom barely had two wolf packs under its jurisdiction, the fairies approached the then King who had just been chosen by the heavens. That King went by the name, Ezekiel. The leader of the fairies was a shattered soul, on the verge of madness. She knew that there were plots against her, plots to overthrow her but a
Zaramanni pretty much grew up in Philadelphia and as she opened her eyes and left her sleepless state, it dawned on her that she had never explored the city she grew up in. Heck, she didn’t even explore the house she lived in and according to her Granny, that huge house had some amazing features. Basically, all her mind was trying to communicate to her as she stared at the ceiling was that her life has been boring. Absolutely boring. Zara sighed. The next second, she wondered what she could do to make her life more interesting. She wanted to do something that would successfully take her mind off her annoying past. Soon, she realized racking her brain for ideas wasn't going to end well. So, she reached for her phone, glanced at Dominica who had fallen asleep the minute she stepped into the room and Zara began to consult G****e for an answer to her burning question. After going through a long list of suggestions, some of which seemed ridiculous to her, Zara finally sat up and p