She would've never in her wildest imaginations thought that Knox would eventually win this war. Needless to talk about how much she had hated him and his family, she had always thought that she would be able to get revenge over all they had done to her people and…her mother. But here she was, tied up and about to be slaughtered like feast meat. Her heart pounded like a frantic drum inside her chest. A gathering of curious onlookers had assembled. They had all come from all walks of life in the Blue Moon Kingdom, from warriors and common folk to nobles, each drawn to the spectacle of the trouble–causing rogues' leader's downfall.Zena stood in the center of the execution ground, the tight and thorny ropes around her wrists were biting into her skin and might as well just kill her before the knife does. But she wasn't going to give them the satisfaction of seeing her falter, of seeing her break down into tears. No, she won't. It was already enough humiliation that she was about to di
CHAPTER TENThe truth was that Zena would've preferred being beheaded as opposed to serving Knox and his family. To her, the humiliation that would stem from that was far worse than death. Dying by your enemy's sword was one thing, being their possession was a whole other thing. A worse one. That was all she thought about as she felt the hardened grips of the palace guards around her arm, hoisting her up from the ground and leading her away from the center. The verdict had been passed and there was nothing he could do about it. Fucking Aster, the bastard was the cause of all of this. He was greedy, that was how Zena had concluded on the situation. And now, his greediness had made him to lose his life and the life of other's as well. Not to mention loosing her too; was she even worth adding to the things Aster had lost? Now that she reflected on it, Aster never really actually loved her. He was more of a friend than a lover—a forced friend, if you will. It seemed that everything
The sounds of footsteps knocked Zena out of her thoughts and her gaze slowly lifted to meet the young woman. Her gaze was fixated on her cheek and she pointed at it, "Your cheek. It's bleeding." She stated. Zena blinked in surprise and then her fingers trailed along the path, picking up a stain of blood. She hadn't noticed, she must've scratched her skin from the way the guards had roughly pushed her into the room. Closing her eyes for a moment, she concentrated and allowed her ability to flow. As her fingers laid upon the injury, the small cut sealed itself and left a faint scar. Zena opened her eyes again, her expression remaining stoic and the woman still in front of her. She looked her age—nineteen, twenty and at most twenty–two. But she seemed quite malnourished, sje must've been in their custody for quite sometime as she had already emaciated a lot. She had dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes that had lost their sparkle and oh, a nasty injury on her leg. It was an old injury that
The grand doors to the palace's main corridor burst open. Two guards with their tight grips against Zena's arms came through as they dragged the woman down the hallway.She was arrested and on her way to Alpha Knox for questioning. From the fact that she was suddenly missing earlier that morning and the piece of servant cloth that was found near Knox's three year old's bed, Zena was off course the first suspect on the list.She had tried to protest but it all fell on deaf ears, no one would believe that the one who was capable of killing the King's luna—pregnant Luna, to be precise—wouldn't be able to kill his son. It was reported that the boy was supposedly poisoned.As there was no use for futile resisting, Zena succumbed to arrest and was ready to take her chances with Knox. The truth was that she hadn't killed the man's son – if she had wanted to, she would've done it in a way that wouldn't have her arrested less than an hour later.Her gaze caught the passing figure of Jane, w
Knox's face contorted in confusion as he started to ponder what these mysterious occurrences might mean. His brows furrowed, and he furled his hands into fists at his sides.Slowly, he turned his gaze towards Zena, who was still firmly held in the grip of the guards. His narrowed eyes revealed a flicker of doubt—with this revelation, she was definitely not the one who killed his son.From the look of things, it seemed like a disease outbreak, but why? Perhaps it was the weather or someone had traveled to another territory and brought back the infectious disease. Whatever it was, he had to get to the bottom of the matter quickly before things spiraled out of hand.Knox's gaze then left Zena, returning back to the guarda who had just delivered the unsettling message."Summon the sorcerers and diviners immediately. Tell them to investigate this matter with utmost urgency. I want a report on my desk by the end of the day." He commanded and the two guards shared a confused look.One of the
Kylian went closer to his father's bed, deciding to gently prop him up in his grand bed. He observed a thin sheen of sweat on his brow. He decided to open up the windows to take away the heat and afterwards, he sauntered back to the bedside.He stood there for a moment, simply watching the rise and fall of his father's shallow breaths. But suddenly, the Alpha began to cough, a deep, rasping sound that racked his weakened body.Without a second thought, Kylian hurried to the small table by the bedside where a pitcher of water and a cup were placed. He poured a cup of water and returned swiftly to his father's side.Gently, Kylian helped his father lean forward a bit, his arm providing support. The Alpha's trembling hand reached for the cup, and he sipped the water, his coughs gradually subsiding as he drank.Once the fit had passed, Kylian dropped the cup and watched his father closely, concern etched into his features.Alpha Winston cleared his and turned his tired gaze toward him, a
“Fucking Zena again?” Knox seethed through gritted teeth as his fists clenched in sheer anger. Zena did this—Zena caused that—every freaking day.The bitch was a fucking pain in the flesh and honestly, he wished he could just get rid of her bt thatwas the easy way out—for both of them. She had to suffer immeasurably and he won't be granted the satisfaction of an exacted revenge if he just simply killed her off.He groaned, turning away from the sorcerers as his fists clenched tighter, biting into the skin of his palms. His furious steps echoed in the vast throne room.“Of course, the gods care now, now that Zena was finally getting what she deserved. When she and her rogues were butchering his people, they remained silent, indifferent to their suffering. But now, they chose to intervene, to punish them for seeking justice?Madness. The gods were mad. Utter nonsense!A sharp clearing of the sorcerer's throat pierced the heavy silence in the room. He cautiously took a step forward, a bi
CHAPTER SIXTEENThe night was yet to awake from its slumber, not even a cock had crowed signaling the break of dawn when Kylian and five of the palace guards set out on their mission up North.His quest to find the witch doctor believed to have the cure for his father was not going to be an easy one owing to the fact that the journey was quite a distance ahead and also to the fact that the witch doctor was famous for her absurd demands in exchange for her service.The gaze of fright that lingered on the faces of the palace physician upon revealing his mission caused quite a concern for Kylian."But Alpha, this sorceress you speak of is well known for her extreme dark magic and rebuntious demands in exchange for her work." The grey haired physician expressed his reservations, his eyes a testament to the nervousness in his tone."There could be repercussions my Alpha." Another added, the others hummed in unison."I understand your concerns but my mind is made up. I'll have some guards g