로그인"Why did you put me through that?" I asked, taking a moment to delve into his intense gaze. "Do you really despise me that much?" Dimitri hissed, his voice sharp like a knife. "Isabelle, be careful with what you say." "Why should I even try?" I shot back, matching his intensity. "That’s enough!" Dimitri growled, his voice low and menacing. Before I could respond, he roared, halting my words in their tracks. He seized my arms, pushing me against the wall. My heart raced, and the fire in his gaze intensified. This is unbearable! There’s no escaping destiny anymore. His lips crashed onto mine, stealing my breath and breaking through all my defenses. --- Isabella Rosa Santacruz is a witch on the run, her blood linked to a prophecy that positions her as the key to the universe. Throughout her life, she has evaded monsters and myths, always staying a step ahead—until now. Dimitri Axel Castellan, known as the Blood Alpha, is feared, ruthless, and weighed down by a cursed pack fated to perish on the eleventh blood moon. However, when he encounters Isabella—the one person he never expected—everything shifts. She becomes the air he can’t breathe without, even if loving her means sacrificing everything, including his own life. Will their connection protect them from the impending chaos, or will it pull them apart?
더 보기Third-person POV Like a razor slicing through the air, Sylvester’s desperate calls cut through the quiet passageways of the Volkari vampire coven’s palace. He could feel the weight of the message he was carrying increasing with every step; it was highly significant and disturbing to their goals. Anxiety knotted in Sylvester’s chest because he was certain that his master, the vampire king, would not approve of this.His shove caused the throne room’s tall doors to tremble and creak, announcing his arrival with a loud roar that echoed throughout the room’s enormous volume. “Sire! Sire! Sire!” cried Sylvester, his eyes bloodshot with terror and anxiety. With a low, groveling bow that conveyed the seriousness of the matter, he paused before his master and the King of the vampires, Konstantine. Seated on his throne, Konstantine remained still, his black robes fluttering about him like a raven’s wings. His blood-red eyes glowed with rage as he stared coldly at Sylvester. He always relished
Oh Dimitri… I did something really terrible… I— I—” With a hint of worry in his voice, he said softly, “Tell me Isabella. What did you do?” He stares into my eyes as I tell him, “I made a deal with the prince of hell.” “Isabelle—” I hastily informed him, “I didn’t know what else to do. It was the only way I could bring you back.” “That’s why I feel different… My soul became part demon during my time in hell.” he said.I nodded, “Yes.” He pressed his palm into his black hair and took a deep breath. Dimitri’s voice hardened in rage, but it wasn’t aimed at me. “What did that bastard ask in return?” he demanded. “He wants our daughter. He says he will come to claim her as his bride after she turns eighteen.” I told him the truth. “Fuck Isabelle! How could you trade our child to bring me back.” He screamed. “I had no other choice, Dimitri. With you gone we wouldn’t even have a child to begin with. I knew I was wrong but I couldn’t live without you. But I’m not giving up my daughter to anyon
His smirk sent a shiver down my spine as he said, “Alright! A bargain with the devil always comes at a great price.” Would I be able to afford the cost? I shouted, “What price do I have to pay?” With icy breath departing his lips, he said, “It isn’t a matter of price, but a matter of cost Isabella.” With such a chilly tone, he tells me, “And the cost is your first born daughter. When you finally have her she will be my bride.” His remarks caused my eyes to widen. He desired my child. He wanted her even though I wasn’t pregnant yet. I said, “You bastard!” I lash out at him, saying, “You are crazy if you think I will agree to that.” I stared at his pallid face. He stands directly in front of me and asks, “So would you rather let the man you love remain dead? I thought mortals were willing to go to any depths for love, or was I wrong?” “The child can live with you until she turns eighteen, that’s when I will come to claim her as my bride.” Memphis declares. I considered it: I couldn’t gi
I sobbed while holding his lifeless body close to me. Lance fell to the ground and knelt in front of his dead Alpha. He sounded a long, melancholy howl, and the other wolves bowed to the fallen Alpha King, joining him in the sky with their own cries. “The end??” I muttered, “This can’t be our end, Dimitri,” with a low, savage snarl. “This couldn’t be the end we deserved!” I sobbed, transforming my suffering into a renewed resolve. “I won’t let our story end this way, Dimitri. This is my last promise to you.” We weren’t doomed! ~~~~~~~~~~ ***AFTER A WEEK*** Location: Damascus, Syria He passed away seven bloody days ago. It had been seven brutal days since sanity had deserted me, replaced by a primordial, all-consuming hatred that drove my every action. Finding a method to revive Dimitri had turned into a singular fixation of mine, an unrelenting quest that had no boundaries. I have been traveling across the entire continent for the past couple days. In an attempt to revive Dimitri, I
My greatest love, Dimitri, was my mate, and I had to find him! My father hurried after me and asked, “What is wrong, my dear?” I kept a close eye on him since I sensed that his motivations weren’t entirely good. I said, “This isn’t real,” my voice trembling with conviction as I shivered out of his
I snarl and charge at Alpha Hessimir, tearing his fucking skull from his body before he could get his claws on Isabella. Namek smiles and tells me, “I knew you would protect me.” I needed to get the Darkness out of Isabella since I detested seeing her like this. “Isabella, you need to fight this, c
I thought that it would be a wonderful and romantic chance. “Why not? You two obviously like each other, so go for it. You can tell him tonight at the coronation during the fireworks.” At last, Gemini said, “Okay, I’ll do it!” instead. Take a look at me as the doctor of love. I had become so fond o
The other man with the long brown hair lowered his head and said, “I am Alpha Dorian, of the mystic pack.” The third Alpha started to say, “I am Alpha Tunde, of the ilé ifé pack—-” but Dimitri interrupted. Dimitri snarled authoritatively, his crimson eyes blazing dangerously. “I know who you all ar






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