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CHAPTER 14
STARING his crimson gaze right into Yseah's soul. Yseah can't help but be intimidated by it and evade from it's piercing stare. She shrunk herself as she whip her head sideways instead.
"I beg your pardon, your highness but I am not seeing Alpha Rion's son now since things had gotten a bit complicated as I expected it too be. So I might have the private audience later than I would anticipated." Yseah pauses as she steer her gaze back to her mate's stares again- hoping that she won't be wavered by it. "Why your highness brought this up? Did he already replied to my request at your name?"Ruvillous lips kept thin line with a stern look. "No. I didn't give any letter to him, actually." he said flatly that flickered Yseah's eyes, together with making an 'O shape at her lips."I see..." she said lowering her gaze. "I guess it would not be a problem if I see him an announced." she pauses and thinks. The thought of consoling about the jealousy- matter arouse iRelated chapters
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THE QUADRATE table was engrossed with defeaning silence, all throughout the beginning of the morning meal. All were drowned out by their own thoughts and others were seething anger to a particular person. "How dare this witch, join us! Did Alpha Jacques even said that she can take part of this breakfast! She really has the audacity to fit her crammy self into ours!" Mildred frantically rant again to Yseah's mind. The silver wolf growled for the hundredth time- and this was keep done eversince their meal started. Everytime Yseah's pair of lilac orbs locked into Margaret's hazel brown eyes, Mildred would howl and would huff into smoke of fury since she felt vexatious just reminiscing about the fall and the lost of communication that had occured between Yseah and her at the labyrinth maze. "I'm really itching to brawl her head!" Mildred added again but was feigned into negligence by Yseah. She just let Mildred howl inside her mind without showing any prud
Mated To The Thorns CHAPTER 16
TOWERING WAVES of flames eat the streets so as the high colossal palace of the Elodnia Kingdom. The stench of blood fouls every nook and cranny. The red gleaming orb above was shaded into full bloom of crimson hue- a marking of the most anticipated event of a werewolf in the kingdom; the matchmaking ball where every bachelor and spinster of the two notable packs of the kingdom, gets to attend and find their fated mates. That was supposed to happen, But the moon goddess Selene, had a different plan for her subjects at that night. The darkness was hollow- dotted with only few stars above. Smoke lingers to the nose since the blaring fire was overwhelmed with the place. Despite the swelter periphery, a cunning grin was infallibly plaster at Yseah's thin lips. That's right. It was a night bestowed upon the two ill-fated mates who were thorns to one another just by simply being in-love. "Isn't this such a spectacular view, my love? All of what you have has fi
Mated To The Thorns CHAPTER 17
A NIGHTMARE that only ensued in a couple of minutes of his short nap, never could Ruvillous envisage it will haunt him forever. His eyes pinned heavenwards- now gazing at the stale colors of the roof of his office, he still can't dispel what occurred in his mere dream. The portrait of Yseah's coldest glare and most thin sealed lips- bringing no unwavered emotions, it was like he was in front of an empty soulless Yseah. It was terrifying. Ruvillous sighed deeply. "What was that all about? I still can't overcome through it." He murmured under his breath. His wolf, Zafron growled this time. "It was just a mere nightmare. Don't be swept by a measly bad dream. The more you think about it, it will slowly succumbed you into your weakness." Zafron spoke."Then what should I do about it then?" Ruvillous asked in awe."Learn from it." Zafron promptly responded that ensued a few seconds of pure silence at the four corners of the room. "You said t
Mated To The Thorns CHAPTER 18
A SCOWLING face plastered expeditiously everytime Margaret would heave a deep sigh from the tediously monotous periphery she settled in now. The celestial sun is quarter in position before its highest peak and its rays pervade with slight aching tan to one's skin so accompanying the comcealed witch was put into halt. They are now resting in one of the pavilions built to every garden erected inside the palace dominion. Yseah was freed with boredom since she brought a book with her to scan with her fingers while Margaret was engrossed with time running slow since she only had herself with nothing but her bickering mouth at the handful handmaiden's that tailed to everywhere their feet's brought them. The handful handmaiden's were fresh at their jobs since the past maidservants were already buried beneath the grounds. At the very same night where Yseah was gone lost at the labyrinth maze, it was secretly admonish by Noah -the kingdom's sword bearer, -and took care already
Mated To The Thorns CHAPTER 19
HIS GAZE pinned at the preceding two figures gaiting their way towards him. Ruvillous' crimson specks swarm with wonderment as he not only saw Yseah approaching towards him but his personal aid was also at his sight- whom grinning ear to ear. A frown promptly curved his lips. 'Is this the reason why he went missing in my sight!' That's what immediately processed at his mind. He can't help but arose his anxiety as all the wolven men are now had their eyes glued at his Luna. The cascading silver locks of the maiden she-wolf was flying freely with the wind and her pair of lilac orbs were Illuminating under the sheen ray of the celestial sun. Paired with an above-the-knee royal blue dress with sequins embedded with swirling diamonds, she was a lady indeed to be able to gawked upon. "Greetings to you, your highness." Yseah spoke when she approached Ruvillous. Ruvillous then blinked his eyes twice as he relinquish himself from his short reverie, after
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THE SOUND of the metals grinding in the sultry air of battle, swept the round arena. With the two werewolves having the cynosure to themselves at a vehement sparring- prolonged for almost half an hour- all eyes varied in two diverse hues were pinned in subservience, watchful to every move in motion.Every blows that Ruvillous would give in one swing, it will be abruptly anticipated with a counterattack by the aureate Reize. Then thereafter, a never ending flail of silver blades would always clung to every ears of the spectators."At this point, this alpha audition will be lengthen to at least threefold days!" Noah's frantic voice echoed into Yseah's senses. The maiden then deviate her eyes to the latter whom bitting his nails in intimidation of hopeful wish that the fight will soon be over before being dragged to an hour spar.Yseah's rubicund lips remained sealed in thin line. She hovered her thoughts wether to make a remark to the aid's statement or not.
Mated To The Thorns CHAPTER 21
CANTALOUPE skies pervade its sheen colors of ray in the round arena. The competition has come down to ten remaining participants who are quavering in secrecy whenever their feet trample upon the threshold of the main circle. Ruvillous was lit up in vim thus the rationale behind why the fight of the other participants were quicker than the first battle with Reize. "His highness is so enthusiastic when it comes to sparring, isn't he my lady?"Yseah's train of thoughts halted as she was awaken by the affable voice of a man. As she cringes her head towards the voice, Yseah let out a crooked smile once more to non other than the honeydew werewolf. Why can't he just leave me alone?!..... Yseah ranted at her mind for the tenth time. After the reckless and quite brazen stunt Yseah did -by screeching some sugar-coated cheers to her mate- it was prominent that Reize was triumphant of the heated battle, since it resulted Ruvillous to lose his focus at fi
Mated To The Thorns CHAPTER 22
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