Melissa’s words never left my mind, and Dante’s death consumed my every thought too. If I was correct and Dante’s death was an attempt to sabotage this engagement, it meant that someone close to me was responsible. The only Wolfsbane interaction I’d had was the short introduction yesterday. No one else knew that Dante was my friend except for the people in this house and… Kiyan.I shook my head the moment my brother’s name entered it. There was no way my brother would kill Dante. Then again, I was slowly beginning to realise that I barely knew the man my brother had become. And as I thought of our argument yesterday, I couldn’t deny that the man who’d once been my naïve, sweet and kind brother had become something twisted by hatred. A part of me believed that such a man had the capability to kill Dante in the hopes of ending my engagement and getting me away from the royal lycan siblings. But a bigger part of me believed t
Slowly I opened my eyes and the moment I did, I let out a little gasp. Nicholas was standing right in front of me, facing Aura. Drops of red blood fell to the floor and I stepped aside to look at his face. His flesh was cut from the top of his eyebrow, through his cheek and right down to the jaw. Blood was gushing down his face, falling onto his clothing and then onto the floor.Aura’s orangey eyes had a striking look of fear in them, and she almost instantly retracted her hand and stuck it to her side. Nicholas on the other hand had his red eyes locked on hers. And in the next moment, the sound of thunder boomed throughout the entire house and the windows shook, the glass rattling inside the windowpanes at the sheer loudness of the thunder.“I… I am sorry Nick,” Aura whispered softly. It was the first time I’d seen her so frightened and fragile. And that was when I realised just why she kept him under such a tight leash. Out of all of the siblings, Nicholas was by far the most powerf
“So, you’ve made your choice to continue with the engagement?” Aura asked the moment I entered into the room. She stood beside Nikita who had busied herself with some of my notebooks. I snatched them from her hands and then placed them in my cupboard so she wouldn’t be tempted to touch my belongings again.She gazed up at me with a guilty look on her face and then smiled shyly, “Your writing is pretty good.”“Don’t touch my stuff!” I hissed, then I took a glance at Aura and nodded.“I’m glad you’ve come to your senses. You do your part and I do mine. Now, go and scrub yourself clean, I can smell my brother all over you. Once you’re done, you can wear that robe.” She pointed to a silky blue robe that she’d draped over one of my bedposts. She then smiled at me and sat on my bed expectantly.“You’re just going to wait here?” I questioned with annoyance.Aura nodded, “I will bring my stylist in as soon as you are ready and then I will oversee the process.”I wanted to argue with her, but
I noticed now that all the plants in the house had changed. All of the vases were filled with bright pink roses and these roses seemed to follow us right to the foyer, out of the door, and then, their petals formed a path around the house, leading to the backyard where it was beautifully decorated. A wooden canopy stood in the centre of the yard, surrounded by the strangers who’d come to live stream this engagement. The canopy was draped in vines of pale pink and bright white flowers and surrounded by pink petals. They were gently illuminated by the soft rays of the sun and for a moment, I admired the beauty of the set up. It was something out of a dream, one which I’d never even let myself dare to dream before. I was getting engaged today, and although it was something arranged, I realised in that moment that, to me, it had begun to feel a little more real. I didn’t love Nicholas. I was only starting to like him and warm up to him, but for once I was happy that it was him.The warm t
Tension hung in the air, thick enough to choke on. This was a live broadcast and the moment Stacey had made herself known, the cameras were on her too. It was a spectacle for the world to see, this seemingly scorned woman, fighting against Nicolas’ guards just to get her hands on the ring that supposedly belonged to her. There was, however, no doubt in my mind that the ring belonged to her. It was extravagant enough, and dainty enough to embody everything Stacey seemed to exude.Aura held her hands up and quickly directed the production crew to cut their cameras. She was threatening enough to make them adhere to her commands almost instantly.“How dare you show yourself here. Did my brother not pay you enough yesterday?” Aura yelled, with her arms folded in front of her chest and an angered look on her face.So that was where Nicholas was off to yesterday… and that was where he retrieved the ring from. The thought unsettled me and made me sick to the stomach.Stacey finally shook hers
Kiyan and I rushed inside with him eager to get away from Ophelia and me eager to get away from Aura. But we didn’t get very far before we stumbled upon an unexpected familiar face.“Have you seen my mistress? She told me to wait here.” It was Stacey’s servant, the one Kiyan had tried to rescue that day in the restaurant. He didn’t look any better now than he had back then, in fact, I could see a few new bruises on his pale skin. His dark hair was dishevelled and he looked thinner now too. He looked so lost without her and at the same time so relieved that she was not near him.“She just left not too long ago. Did you… want to go back with her?” I asked. It was out of pure curiosity and concern.His eyes widened immediately, fear consuming the blue of his irises. “Y-yes of course! It is m-my duty to serve my Mistress. I *must* go and find her.”He attempted to push past us, but Kiyan gently grabbed at his shoulders and shook his head.“There is absolutely no way that I am letting you
His resemblance to Dante was still as uncanny as ever. He was dressed in a black suit which seemed slightly too big for him. His brown eyes were widened, and his lips were pulled into a nervous smile as he gazed at Kiyan who held the knife to his throat. “I thought you were dead!” Kiyan said, his eyes widening too as he gazed at Daniel in shock and confusion. “This is not Dante, it’s his twin brother, Daniel!” I shouted, grabbing the blade from Kiyan’s hand. Kiyan turned towards me in disbelief and then set his eyes back on Daniel. “Twin?” he questioned. Daniel nodded and smiled. “And you two are? I remember seeing you at the King’s home,” he said gazing at me. I nodded. “I’m Ariya. I was a friend of your brother’s. This is a friend of ours named Parker and the man who so enthusiastically put a knife to your throat is my brother, Kiyan.” Daniel gave a bright, friendly smile. I began to notice that he was a little bubblier than Dante was. But his polite bubbliness seemed
Tension filled the air the moment we stepped foot into the house. Kiyan glared at Aura while Ophelia and Parker stood beside him. Ophelia looked just as furious as Kiyan did, and Parker looked absolutely stunned and confused. The rest of Nicholas’ siblings were on either side, some standing with Kiyan, others with Aura. “What’s going on here?” Nicholas questioned, gently setting me down on the ground. Kiyan and Aura both snapped their heads to us, and that’s when the tension intensified. Kiyan grabbed onto Parker and dragged him along behind him, before stopping in front of me and saying, “Aura is trying to convince everyone that Parker over here is his mate. And if that’s not bad enough, she wants to take him with her no doubt to treat him like another one of her slaves. And then, you’ll use him for some kind of agenda, just like you’re using my sister.” Aura stormed behind him, furious to the point that her eyes were filled with a fiery shade of red and smoke emitted from her fi