LOGIN“Saraya, do you have a cell phone?” Vidhant asked suddenly. Saraya, who was gazing at the dark jungle, turned around after hearing his question.
“Okay, I’ll get you one, and also a laptop,” Vidhant replied and eyed Raf, who was deep in thought. Raf felt his eyes and looked up.
Raf didn’t reply, just turned his gaze towards Saraya.
“What will I do with a cell phone and a laptop?” Saraya asked with a frown on her face.
“Online classes for your high school,” Raf replied, and giving her one last glance, left from there.
“Really?” Saraya asked in a tone full of surprise.
“Yup, he already talked with the principal of your school. Don’t worry, you won’t miss your classes. And the days you were absent—I’ve arranged the notes. I’ll give them to you in the morning,” Vidhant replied and came towards her.
“Why are you both doing so much for me? I know Austin and Justin wanted to save me, but you’ve already done that. Then why these things?” Saraya asked while fidgeting with her fingers.
“Saraya, sometimes it’s better to leave things the way they are. I know you have many questions in your mind, but for now, stop thinking—because it’ll only make your mind more complex,” Vidhant explained gently.
“Okay,” Saraya replied in a meek tone. She had lots of questions lingering in her mind but couldn’t decipher where to get the answers from.
“Come, I’ll drop you to your room,” Vidhant said and took her upstairs.
Saraya, while walking towards her room, thought about Rafael. She didn’t know why, but she wanted to know about him. His mysterious personality attracted her. She didn’t know Vidhant much either—but Rafael was different.
“Here is your room,” Vidhant said, and Saraya looked on. They were standing near the door of her room. Vidhant went from there when he got a call. Saraya stepped towards her room but stopped when she remembered Zee.
Saraya went towards his room and opened the door. She looked around and found him sitting on the bed with his back facing her. She saw a toy in his hand, which he was tapping on the bed. Saraya walked forward, and at the same time, the bathroom door opened.
Raf, who came out of the washroom while wiping his hands with a towel, halted when he saw Saraya standing there.
“You need something?” Raf asked, and at the same time, Zee turned around. Saraya went aww on seeing him in a bunny dress.
Zee cackled loudly and crawled towards her. Saraya immediately picked him up and eyed Raf, who was now picking up Zee’s feeder and other things from the side table.
“I wanted to see him,” Saraya murmured in a low tone.
Raf didn’t say anything, just nodded his head and came towards her.
They came out of Zee’s room and went towards their own. Raf, who opened the door of his room, stopped.
Saraya’s mouth hung open in shock after hearing his words. “Those clothes were for me?” Saraya murmured and went towards her room. She settled down on the bed with a thud and took a deep breath.
Suddenly, she realized she would be alone at night. She always slept alone—but today felt different. After that incident, she had been unconscious for days and only woke up in the mornings.
“Everything will be fine,” she mumbled and got up from the bed. She entered the walk-in closet and looked around. The entire closet was filled, and she was glad all the dresses were of her choice. She picked a nightdress and went to change.
The moment she came out, a knock on the door caught her attention. She opened the door and found Vidhant standing there with a cell phone and a laptop in his hands.
Saraya made a face and closed the door. She kept the laptop on the table and came towards the bed with the cell phone in her hands. She checked it and found that all the basic applications were there. Vidhant had saved his and Rafael’s numbers too.
“Rafael Blackthorn,” Saraya murmured and thought to check about him on the internet. “He has such an enormous palace and looks like an influential person, so maybe I can find something about him,” she mumbled and typed his full name, which Vidhant had told her.
“Soren Rafael Blackthorn,” Saraya typed, but nothing showed. She huffed and kept the cell phone aside. She realized Raf had said, It’s Rafael Blackthorn only. Saraya picked up the cell phone again and typed Rafael Blackthorn.
Rafael Blackthorn, age 25. CEO of Blackthorn Incorporations. He took over the business when he was just 21 years old and became one of the youngest CEOs. Nobody knows how he looks because rarely has anyone seen his clear face.
Many say he has a mysterious personality, but nobody could find proof. How many family members are there in his family? This too is unknown, because other than his father, nobody has seen anyone.
A few years back, news revolved around Rafael Blackthorn’s marriage—but with whom, nobody knows. With passing months, people assumed it was just a rumor.
Who Rafael Blackthorn truly is—remains a mystery.
Saraya read the article and fell into deep thought.
“It’s so scary,” she murmured and turned her back towards the window, covering her face with the quilt.
He entered the room through the window and looked around. It was quiet, lit only by the night lamp. He stepped forward and saw a baby cot in the center of the room. With slow steps, he came closer and looked inside.
A baby was sleeping peacefully in the cot. He bent forward and carefully picked the baby in his arms. He, with one hand, removed the hoodie from his face and was about to kiss the baby’s forehead when the door opened.
He turned around and ran out through the window with the baby in his arms.
Saraya woke up with a jerk. Her breathing was shallow, and her body was drenched in sweat.
She got down from the bed and came out of the room, still trembling. Reaching Raf’s room, she knocked.
Raf opened the door after the second knock and frowned at her condition.
Saraya raised her hand and tried to say something but failed.
Hospital:
“I’ve clearly said that she endured a lot. Since she woke up, she’s been overstraining her mind. Mr. Blackthorn, you’ll lose her if this continues,” the doctor said after checking Saraya, but instantly shut her mouth when Raf shot her a death glare.
“Sorry, but this is the truth,” the doctor added and gave Saraya an injection before leaving the room.
Vidhant, who had been silent, eyed Raf. He was gazing at the unconscious girl lying before them on the hospital bed.
“When fate has finally brought you two together, accept it, RB,” Vidhant said softly.
“You know it wasn’t fate that brought her in front of me. It was someone’s stubbornness—and you know very well what we paid because of it,” Raf said and stormed out, stopping near the door.
“If she stays here, one day she’ll come to know the truth—and I don’t want that to happen, VD. She’s innocent. She’s already lost her brothers and blames herself. Do you have any idea what’ll happen if she learns the truth?” Raf asked.
Vidhant stayed silent. Raf stood there a while longer, gazing at Saraya for the last time, before leaving.
Vidhant sat down on the couch with a thud and palmed his face in distress. Suddenly something clicked in his mind, and he took out his cellphone.
“I can’t handle him alone,” Vidhant said to the person on the other end.
Morning:
“Argh,” Saraya mumbled when she felt pain in her head. She opened her eyes, pressing her hand to her forehead, and frowned at the surroundings.
She opened them with a jerk when she heard a chuckling sound from her left. Tilting her head, she saw Vidhant sitting there with Zee in his lap, busy drinking his feeder.
“I bribed him—that if he drank the milk, then only I’d take him near you. And look,” Vidhant said, eying Zee.
Saraya turned fully towards them, and Zee’s eyes lit up. He threw the feeder on the floor and started squirming in Vidhant’s lap. Vidhant shook his head in disbelief and got up from the couch.
Zee squealed when VD came near her and literally jumped on Saraya—but she caught him just in time.
“Don’t know, but he was my enemy in his last birth for sure,” Vidhant said with a grim face, eyeing Zee, who was now blabbering happily.
Saraya chuckled and caressed Zee’s head.
“Your body needs rest—you woke up after ten days yesterday, so physically you’re still weak,” Vidhant replied, and Saraya nodded.
She eyed Zee, who was tapping his hands on his knees and sometimes on the bed.
Vidhant shook his head, about to speak—but someone else answered.
Saraya looked towards the voice, followed by Vidhant.
The person was none other than Rafael Blackthorn’s father — Harrison Macaulay Blackthorn.
To be continued…
The atmosphere in the main hall slowly shifted from tension to warmth.After the initial surprise, conversations began to flow again—soft at first, then gradually filled with life. Nicole’s parents settled comfortably among the others, their earlier shock replaced by visible relief and happiness.George, being the second in command to King Basil, was not unfamiliar with the royal lineage. He had heard of Harrison and his legacy, knew of Rafael’s unmatched strength and position. But Phoenix and Miah… they were names that existed more in whispers than reality.They had never been presented openly to the world.The prophecy.The sacrifice.Those secrets had kept them hidden in the shadows for years.So, standing here today—watching his daughter beside Phoenix—George felt both surprise and pride.“I must say,” George said, his voice respectful yet warm, looking toward Phoenix, &ldquo
Phoenix’s room was filled with a soft, comfortable silence.Nicole sat close to him, her head resting lightly on his shoulder, her fingers absentmindedly tracing small patterns over his hand. Phoenix didn’t move—didn’t want to. For the first time in what felt like forever, something inside him felt… calm.Normal.They were talking quietly—about nothing in particular, just small, safe things—when a knock broke the moment.Phoenix frowned slightly, then stood up.“I’ll get it,” he said softly.As soon as he opened the door—“Uncle Phin!”A loud, excited, utterly adorable voice echoed through the room.Phoenix’s entire face lit up.“Here is my Zee!” he exclaimed happily, immediately scooping the little boy into his arms.Nicole turned toward them—And froze.Her eyes softened instantly.T
“Baby, your uncle Phin has found his mate,” Saraya exclaimed, her tone deliberately excited as she tried yet another trick to get Zee down.It worked.Instantly.Vidhant’s pain was forgotten as Zehaan’s grip loosened just a little. His curious eyes widened as he leaned forward.“Uncle Phin… mate?” Zee asked in a confused yet intrigued tone.And that was Saraya’s chance.In one swift motion, she scooped him into her arms.“Got you,” she whispered triumphantly.Zee squealed in delight, completely forgetting his previous mission of torturing Vidhant’s scalp.“Let’
Rafael’s study felt unusually calm.The golden glow of the evening sun filtered through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the polished wooden floor. Papers lay neatly stacked on the table, but Rafael’s attention was nowhere near them. He sat in his chair, elbows resting on his knees, fingers loosely intertwined, his gaze distant—lost somewhere far beyond the walls of the palace.“Rafael… what are you thinking?”Saraya’s soft voice pulled him back.He blinked once, then twice, as if returning from a place only he could see. His eyes found hers, and a small smile curved on his lips—gentle, warm… but not entirely reaching his eyes.“Nothing, Honey Bee,” he said lightly. “You tell me—have you practiced the
“Now… will you both get up,” Rafael said, raising one eyebrow, his tone calm but carrying that unmistakable authority, “or should I lend you a hand?”For a split second, Saraya and Phoenix froze.And then—In less than a heartbeat, both of them scrambled to their feet like guilty children caught stealing sweets, standing straight in front of him with overly tight, extremely fake smiles plastered on their faces.The contrast was so sudden and ridiculous that Nichole couldn’t hold herself back anymore.A burst of laughter escaped her.And then another.Within seconds, she was laughing uncontrollably, her hand clutching her stomach as she bent slightly forward.
“Landon!” Rafael and Miah yelled in unison, stepping forward. Landon, still consumed by his wolf instincts, let out another ear-splitting growl. But Rafael raised his hand calmly, and almost instantly, the massive wolf’s furious energy subsided. In the blink of an eye, Landon shifted back to Phoenix, who slumped weakly to the floor.Before Phoenix could collapse completely, Rafael caught him in his arms and gently lowered him onto the bed. Nichole, still sitting on the floor, watched with wide, wary eyes, unsure how to react to Phoenix’s sudden transformation and the intensity of his emotions. Saraya quickly came forward and extended her hand to Nichole, helping her to stand.Rafael’s gaze shifted between Phoenix and Nichole. The moment he entered the room, he immediately understood the situation: Phoenix’s growl in the study, the protective stance in front of Nichole&m
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