I want to say a big thank you to all my readers! I am overwhelmed that you took out time and resources to follow the journey of Starr and Arianna.Thanks for the Gems!I wasn't perfect in my writing or grammatical presentation but through it all, you guided me and you even read through the errors...awww!. I am forever thankful and Grateful.I promise to work on it to make it perfect! I have some ongoing stories too. You can kindly check it out.Sold To The Lycan KingRevenge Of The Billionaire's WifeSecret Life Of Bianca StarI am working on more new stories and I hope you will continue the journey with me!NB: There might likely be a sequel to this story: Mated To His Slave.I am currently working on it and would make it known as soon as possible!
Starr's POVI held his hand so strong, angered within his spirit as he groaned out in his pain. But all of his screams came to an end as I watched his head spilled out blood on my hands and on the ground.It was an arrow which goes through his head, and just before my eyes, my rival was killed, my rival was dead, and it wasn't I who had killed him as I had planned to.I turned around to see Arianna. She held the bow in her hand even after she had fired the arrow at him. She looked more than stressed out, like one who had partaken of a very fierce war.She stood with heavy breath, having sweat roll down her face, and blood spilling from her face. I couldn't tell of what had happened between she and Giovanni, but if she was present in the same room with me, then it was certain that Giovanni was done for, and nothing was ever going to bring him back But when she dropped her suspended hand, and I smiled at her, she had one that didn't last for long as she immediately dropped to the ground
Third POV.He stood at few inches close to the door, his heart being heavy and burdened, and for the first in the longest of time, he had a nervous breakdown, with his hands shaky and his face beaded with drops of sweat which he wiped off with his hands.He pushed the door open and walked into the room to find the man whom he had anticipated a fight with seated with his right leg crossed over his left, and his hands placed on the armrest of the chair and his eyes directed towards the door."I've been expecting you" Gomez said from the side as he shrugged his shoulders back and forth, staring at Starr with a smile on his face."The feeling is mutual. Missed me..?" Starr asked as he took bold steps towards where Gomez sat, his sword placed in its scabbard and hung around his chest as he walked.But as soon as he kept walking towards where Gomez sat, six men ran out from their hiding spots with Spears in their right hands and a shield in their left hands.Starr stopped on the way, taking
Third POV.He watched as Callum pointed his fingers towards someone behind him, and the only one whom he could think of was Arianna as she was the only one who stood at same side with him.He turned immediately with doubtful thoughts and a squeezed face, about to look at Arianna, but as soon as he had turned round, his eyesight was blinded for some seconds, and could feel something colliding against his face in a very rapid manner.He staggered to stand with eyes closed for seconds after feeling the pain, and then he felt a forced push against his chest as he fell to the ground, all these happening before he could even wrap his head around the things that happened to him.He fell to the ground with a release of a loud groan, but then he jerked upwards again with a squeezed face and his hands massaging his chest and his forehead at the same time "What the.." he couldn't utter the complete words as he stared at Arianna and tried connecting her presence with what had happened to him whi
Third POVHe fell on the ground roughly with glass shattered on his body, but quickly he opened his eyes and rolled over on the ground, taking stance as he walked backwards in readiness for the man who was approaching him.The other held a sword in his hand, swinging it stylishly as he approached Callum, and at a closer distance, he swung the sword with all of his energy to tear Callum by the neck, but the other lowered his head quickly, throwing his folded fist through the man's belly with all force that caused blood to spill out from his mouth.The sword fell from his hands, and so Callum grabbed him by the shirt and by the trousers, holding them with his left and right hand respectively, and throwing thenman oit of tge nearest window, crahing the glass and falling to the ground."What the hell..?" Callum asked with heavy breath, standing and staring at the place where the man laid.He heard footsteps, bold ones that came from the direction of the door, and he turned around to see a
Third POV.With a hasty spirit he ran, with all enthusiasm, he dropped the glass on the table far away from where anyone would ever sight it. He stood and looked at where the drink was spilled, he immediately continued with what he had started earlier, trying to use his hands to dry off the stains from his body.lHe ran again, running towards the door. He had chosen within himself to open the door for the lady who sought for him, and just before he could grab the door knob, he paused immediately and with his hands joined together like a cup, he immediately exhaled through his mouth into his cupped hand.He was satisfied with what his nostrils had perceived, though the stench of alcohol didn't really show off in what he had perceived.He held the door knob and turned it round, pulling the door towards his direction, and the first ray of light hit his eyelids and then the view of the beautiful lady who stood out there with her hands still folded and placed on her chest, standing with he