Maridelle has returned to Hodor’s palace as silent as a feather floating on the air, gently going down to the ground. Nobody notices her arrival not until they found themselves gathered around a huge table filled with all the foods their tongue would desire. “You did great at the Caribulen,” Hodor praises her basing on the report that he had. “The newborn is completely different from the rest. I could feel the strong army of newborns and monsters that we are making.” It is clear on his face how glad she made him feel; and the evilness that surrounds his orbs is growing darker and darker each time he sees her doing exactly what he intended her to do.Maridelle did not respond. But she took a gulp from her goblet of blood, not minding the vampires around her. “Don’t be so rude,” Viller said in gritted teeth. “The king has praised you and there you are silent, looking bullshit!” He screamed to which Hodor reacted violently by hitting the table with his curled fist. “We are not going
Lying on her bed, Maridelle is slowly getting aware of being lost in her own decisions; drowning and suffocating. Not even a second when she decided to side with Hodor, did she think that her revenge will come to this far. She has hurt the innocent and killed those who became part of her life.“Fuck!” she hissed with her hands grabbing her own hair. To her, it is very frustrating and the fact that Christie's demise is because of her, builds regret that was unforseen.It is the loud consecutives knocks on her door that averted her attention. Maridelle did not long to face anyone at the moment, but Vamoire’s angry voice from the other side of the door telling her to come out has compelled her to move. Exhausted, she motioned towards the door, opened it and throw Vamoire a glaring look. “I need more of your blood,” Vamoire directly demanded; her arms are crossed against her chest. Hodor’s command is clear: Eliminate her. But before she would do it or anyone among them who despise her c
Breathing is fast and restless as Maridelle hurried to get her self out of the vicinity. Running on her mind are the possible options that she has thought to use to escape. Nevertheless, regardless of her efforts to choose the best option, she could not keep herself focused; her mind is occupied by her regrets and what ifs and everything that drags her soul down. “What’s wrong?” Hodor intercepted her. Her feet halted just before she almost bumped into Hodor. As what she deemed, he is probably going to see Vamoire. Beads of sweat are forming on her forehead. “You look anxious and”—Hodor runs his eyes from her head to toe and back—“and restless.” He stared at her quizzically.She swallowed a huge lump of saliva on her throat. “No-Nothing. It was that I am seething. Vamoire like always is mean plus I met the other two along the way,” she explained. “I am not anxious. I am angry.” She put emphasis on her words.“I see,” Hodor coldly replied; he never had a care about her. “How was your
They behold her wolf’s body, bloody after multiple stabs, falling into the ravine. There was a loud crashing and there they knew she had a great fall.“Ah, man! That was satisfyingly bloody!” Jek brutally commented, clapping his hands while is eyes sparkles in delight. Pure evil like everybody else. Viller, especially Vamoire, did not miss the chance to make Maridelle feel her last minutes a living hell. Maridelle fought with all her might, but a wolf against three brute vampires who had experienced the worst wars in their history, whose fighting skills are whetted in the toughest time, is nothing but a rag doll. Her training is not just enough to match their combined force. Vamoire eyed the ravine where Maridelle has fallen. Her eyes are imbued with satisfaction as she beholds the wolf lying unconscious at the bottom of the ravine; the desire to get even to what her blood has done to her was achieved. At last, she felt the ecstasy filling her veins; she longed for this for so long.
Without any hesitation nor letting the questions arise, Sebastian stood up, quitting his chair to rescue whoever he needs to; and that is Maridelle. While enduring the pain as he walks on the paths of the Altamonte pack, he is already thinking of the places he could possibly find Maridelle. Hodor has built numerous fortresses over the years and to narrow them down is his dilemma at the moment. Sebastian has been noticing the pain on his body and he knew very well that those aches does not belongs to him, but to Maridelle; it is their shared pain. “What happened to you?” Lily asked as she bumps into him. She was doing her routine to roam around and check everyone in the pack to see how they are, when she found Sebastian.“No-Nothing. I am perfectly fine,” he lied while removing his hand caressing the part of his body where the pain is. Sebastian haven’t told Lily about the pain. “Liar!” she boldly uttered in front of him, totally not minding who she is talking to. “I can’t see the n
There's no need to spend enough time with him to tell that Sebastian is angry. Lily is already halfway to Maridelle's room when she saw Sebastian exiting her room with an imaginary smoke coming out of his nostrils. She planned to discuss Maridelle's role in the pack, but it seemed like she will be talking with Sebastian and discuss the matter.“What happened back there?” Lily stopped him from his steps.Without giving her a glance, in a gritted teeth he replied, “None of your business.” His tone is sharp and is covered by the heat of his mood.“Woah!” Lily exclaimed, shocked. “Did you do something to Mari?” Lily is giving him a threat. Maridelle never left the top and most important spot in her priority list. Both of her hands hold the sides of his shoulder, compelling him to face her. Even if he was once the prince of the vampires, she won’t let him cause Maridelle pain. “I said it’s none of your business!” he reiterated though the reality is, Maridelle wanting to tell Alpha Lachlan
“How did you get here?” Maridelle’s heart is beating euphoric. Her tears had ceased flowing and it seemed that the sun has shone on her gloomy day. Her eyes could not stop staring at him. Everything that he is. But there are so many questions that had formed on her mind and one of them is the reason that brought him to her room.Alpha Lachlan stood tall, sturdy and he appeared to be a night and shining armor, ready to save his damsel in distress. He heard her, but instead of giving her the answer, he focused on examining her room. And when he was done, Alpha Lachlan offered her a glance. “You look…” he could not believe what he is saying. “miserable.” He helped her with the ties on her body. He don’t even got it why she got herself tied and why he listened to the impulse of giving her the aid.A bitter smile formed on her lips. Then her arms wrapped around his body right after she jumped from the corner she was inhabiting. “I am so sorry.” She sobbed. “I know everything I did was ag
It was Nyx who first reacted after the shocking event of seeing Alpha Lachlan entered the Caruso pack with Maridelle at his side. The whole pack was stunned to witness the two together after the known dispute between them. Most of the eyes that landed on her figure are full of detest, apparently showing their anger of attacking their pack.“Ho-How?” Nyx asked; she is following her twin’s lead towards his chamber. “It’s hard to explain, Nyx, but I want you to prepare a getaway car and some essentials,” he commanded. “I need it ASAP.”He opened the door. Beta Mellow was already inside the chamber and so is Amari. Maridelle remained gazing only to Alpha Lachlan’s feet to guide herself on where to go, obviously avoiding any eye contact. Beta Mellow and Amari stood up as he entered the chamber. “Beta Mellow,” he called him. When he is certain that he got his full attention, he continued speaking. “Prepare the pack. All our warriors must ready themselves for a bloody war. There is going