1798My hair was on my face, stuck by my sweat, but it didn't matter, I just had to get out, branches that were in that dark forest brushed my skin, I ran, lifting my damaged dress. I heard his footsteps with his men, I didn't turn around and run, I stumbled, hitting my head against a rock on the ground, my vision was cloudy, I stirred trying to get up, a dizziness invaded my body, but it didn't matter, I had to get out.From that chaotic mass of enraged warriors, a threatened figure emerged that approached with calculated slowness, analyzed my body, looked for my next move and savored my fear that was reflected in my face, delighting. look at his eyes. The peculiar glow of him guessed that this would be brief.Panting, I tried to sit up. In my desperation to escape my executioner's back. A chilling whistle chased me and I instinctively threw myself back into the mud to avoid, at the last moment, a deadly thrust. I turned my head quickly, but only saw a giant lunge at me. The impac

I looked around me at wolves showing their fangs at the witches, many people behind us preparing for a possible attack. I look back at Iskander who was looking at me, he tilted my head and avoided his gaze, I looked at his companion who only had red eyes, in the same way he also looked at meShit...He swallowed secretly, the tension was felt. He looked at Rose who was just looking at the large number of wolves."Iskander," Regina speaks, looking at the big wolf who looks away from me to see the witch.- Regina - he says in a dry tone - what a shame to see you - he answers with a smile.- I think the same - he says - but I guess we shouldn't get... Like this - he points to the large herd behind them that does not remove their attacking position.Iskander glances over his shoulder at his wolves and looks back at the witch nonchalantly. He shrugs and says"nah, I guess not," he says and smiles at her like he always does, "but it takes away all the fun if we don't do it.""We're

I see myself in a room that Iskander had given me, I lie on the bed looking at the white ceiling. Iskander had made it clear to me that he did not regret what he did to me, to him I was worthless, I was just another puppy... that unfortunately he had to be his companion, thank the moon that Iskander never let me feel any other feeling than Don't be hatred towards him. but the different way he is now, he appears to be more sociable than he ever was, not even with his parents.Iskander did not explain clearly what problem he was in, and although he tried to explain why he had gotten into this fight, I did not understand it.Did you feel guilt? impossible because he didn't regret it. He had a feeling that he only gave me an excuse to stop asking, but it generated more doubts in my head, another doubt was running through my head: my job? I knew in advance that I wouldn't be back for a long time, and I sincerely wanted to let the boss know so I could still keep my job. I straighten up in

Iskander and I watched that young woman enter with a confident step and a look of superiority, she was a teenager. We looked at each other again and I shrugged when I saw that she asked me who she was. He looked at the stranger again, wanting to decapitate her and it was I was most likely ruining his plans."Who are you?" the old man asks.- I am Shorshana, a witch from the village and I saw how she - she points to me - brought the human to the village.- Do you have proof, witch? - a grumpy Iskander asks her. She remains admiring him, basically speaking for him - do you bring a pubescent girl as proof? -she asks sarcastically.- No matter how much you claim, we need proof - says the old man looking at the girl - and we will not go to the village asking one by one if they saw that girl - he tells her.- so we have to trust our highness - he says- but... She is his partner, it is obvious that he is going to defend her - says BorjaThe elders laugh along with Iskander and I actu

I always imagined living in Russia, it was my place in the world, everyone asked me why since it is always cold, in the middle of winter you can't go out because of the low temperatures, but that's what I liked, being able to stay in front of someone's home. my beloved apartment, having a hot chocolate after a day of work, seeing nine o'clock gave me too much peace.I look recording the cold streets of Russia iskander to the side watching the landscape while driving to my apartment. On the way I tried to contact Rebeca but there was no chance, the car parks in front of the apartment and I take my scarf from the back seat and put it on. Iskander gets out and walks to the entrance of the apartment I see him adjusting his coat, I get out of the vehicle and I position myself next to that wolf that was watching me, I look for the extra key I had and I open the entrance lobby, we walk to the elevator and I mark the tenth floor where the penthouse is located."Let me talk to her... and don