Dawn IIIThird Person’s POVIn the small border town, the midnight is the liveliest time, and the night market is filled with laughter and vitality that shines brighter than the stars in the dark blue sky. Most of the visitors of the small border town are from some small werewolf clans that are living outside the territory of the Black Kingdom. They would visit occasionally to buy some local goods and to stock up on some living essentials that could only be bought in a town. Lyor worriedly leaned on the window of the inn as he looked down at the joy-filled streets of the town. Lyor was brought back to Samel’s room by the guard, and even Soran was placed on the bed lest someone comes again to attack them. The guard cleaned up Lyor’s wound, dabbed it with wound ointment and bandaged it neatly with a clean gauze. He took a seat on the chair next to the bed while looking at the worried Lyor. Worried that Lyor would follow the others with his condition, the guard hurriedly stood up. “
Dawn IVThird Person’s POVThe hidden cave was suddenly covered with the shrilling screams of the bald-headed black robed man. Half of the body of General Markus’ sword pierced through the flesh of the other party, and it even went through with the tip dripping with blood showing at the other side. Jared was stunned at first, but he did not stop the movements of his arm as he rushed to plunge his thin sword at the left chest of his opponent. The bald-headed man dodged a little late, but he managed to avoid the thin sword piercing through his heart. Another scream caused the cave to shake with dust spiraling everywhere.Jared hurriedly stepped back to run to the side of General Markus who is leaning against the wall of the cave a few meters away from the bald-headed man. After exerting his last bit of strength from the short rest that he did before entering the cave, General Markus could only use the wall of the cave as support to not let his body fall down the ground in an embarras
Dawn VThird Person’s POVThe moon is slowly hiding up above the sky that is now beginning to lighten at the approach of dawn. The forest that is still covered with some unknown enchantment could not seem to escape the darkness, and even the leaving merchants of the small border town did not notice anything wrong with it. The captain of the black robed man that is now neither a human or a werewolf madly chased the great black wolf with its dozens of black tentacles that slithered even more dangerously than snakes. The vicinity around the cave is already leveled down, and ditches over one meter deep could be seen all around the ground.General Markus and Jared could only leave the center of the battlefield as to not be caught up in the chaos. Jared led General Markus to the other side of the cave that is still intact while paying attention to the changes in the fight. Samel’s wolf form flexibly avoided all of the attacks of the black tentacles, and he would also rush forward to the
WishThird Person’s POVThe enchanting sight of the morning sun seems to have baptized the darkness of the forest as the gloom dispersed with flowers blooming and wild beasts frolicking down the riverbanks. Samel carried Asha horizontally in his arms and left the cave with the other four. They all felt the unkind stares filled with hatred as they passed by the pathway where traps are laid in the forest. Captain Ross and Ken shared a look, realizing that these stares must be from the other members of that strange group of black robed men. But, why are they not attacking them?The two have the same question, but then they looked at the unperturbed expression on the faces of their young lord, the general and Jared with a subtle guess. Did their young lord do something to cower these group into hiding? Although they are almost itchy with curiosity, Captain Ross and Ken did not intend to disturb their young lord’s time of staring at the young lady in his arms. They still want to live pe
Wish IIThird Person’s POVIt has been two days since Crown Prince Rogeus arrived in the city of rogues. And after discussing with Crow about the various forces inside the city, he decided to directly rent a small courtyard near the central street. The small courtyard is divided into five rooms, with a main hall, a kitchen, a latrine and a spacious backyard with an open shed. Crown Prince Rogeus’ group of three along with Crow settled down on the small courtyard after a night’s rest on the inn.Their horses are tied in the open shed, and the two personal guards dutifully bought a lot of necessities as well as some new furniture, bed and quilts for the rooms that they will be staying in. The two of them moved fast and efficiently, and they only took half a day to make the small courtyard clean, warm and livable. They just finished their work when they saw Crown Prince Rogeus going out of his room wearing a simple but elegant dark blue robe. “Your highness, where are you going?” On
Wish IIIThird Person’s POVThe private room on the second floor of the teahouse is at the end of the hall, and Elish’s words submerged the room into a deep silence that allowed the two of them to have the illusion of hearing each other’s heartbeats. Crown Prince Rogeus felt his mouth open slightly at the shock that he felt from hearing his mate’s identity. As the crown prince of the Artemia Kingdom, his royal father would not accept the fact that his fated mate is a rogue, and such a thought made him afraid. The fear of being separated from the girl across from him felt so suffocating that it allowed Rogeus to see just how strong the connection of the soul could affect his entire being. His hands tightened into fists at the sides before loosening and reaching out to hold the soft hands of his mate. The fear disappeared instantly as an unknown determination to defy his royal father took root in his heart for the first time in his twenty years of growing up. Crown Prince Rogeus
Wish IVThird Person’s POVThere are rustling and intermittent muffled voices lingering in her ears, and the woozy mind that seemed to be submerged in mud was slowly poured by a clear spring of water that ushered in a sense of clarity. Asha felt a remnant stinging pain in some corners of her body, but the urge to open her eyes made her exert her regained energy from the unknown amount of sleep that she had. Her dark pupils glimmered with light as soon as it cracked open, and she could not help but squint at the sudden bright invasion from the earlier stiff darkness.Asha felt groggy and her head seems to be filled with lead with how heavy it is, but she instinctively want to wake up, as if something very important to her is waiting for her to do so. This urge is so strange, that even Asha felt tangled, but she remembered the last thing that happened to her before she lost consciousness. She was clearly dying deep down the pool of the waterfalls, but waking up now means that she is
Wish VThird Person’s POVA day peacefully passed in the road of Samel’s envoy. They did not encounter any wild beasts, and with the speed of their carriages and horses, they managed to reach the foot of a lush and verdant mountain range wherein they decided to stay for the night. And they immediately set off as soon as the sun rises when they heard from Soran and Asha that they are only over a thousand meters away from their clan’s blessed land. There are over five mountains intersecting together, and they entered the smallest mountain next to the centermost one.This small mountain is called the red peak due to the accumulated red soil at the top that is surrounded by a thick cover of rock formation similar to the mouth of a volcano. It is a silent mountain with only a couple of small wild beasts living on the periphery, and the envoy entered the thick foliage while being watched by numerous pairs of eyes hidden in the bushes and trees. But the group could only stop and leave the