Layla couldn’t sleep. She kept tossing on the bed, making herself dizzy to feel sleepy yet remained active instead. The night in the capital was different from when she’s in Zev's mansion in the peninsula. Fewer insects were buzzing outside in the trees, but the chattering of people in the nearby stalls and stores which were still open for business even at the late hour filled her ears. Without a doubt, the capital was a more lively place and this fact annoyed Layla.
She wished to sleep to recuperate after exerting herself too much just to escape from Victor. Not to mention that she’d been feeling weak ever since she accidentally met the vampire lord like he’s absorbing all her strength when she’s within a certain distance around him. Layla thought it was just a coincidence, but thinking back when she encountered Victor’s siblings in the candy stall earlier that day, she seemed to faint because of the siblings’ presence.Layla told Lucian everything. From when she arrived in the capital early in the morning until how she was able to escape from Victor. She didn’t forget to mention the vampire’s lord’s plan, her relationship with him before he became the vampire lord, and the enemy's plan which also involved her. Basically, Victor would probably do anything to achieve his goal and he seemed ready to start a war against Zev just to realize his dream. Lucian remained quiet, without saying any unnecessary comments about how she handled things her way.“And you think you’re going to fail this task?” He asked her when she finished telling him everything.‘Was he listening to me at all?’ Layla thought, glaring at Lucian who asked her something that should be very obvious. The guy raised his hands in the air, shaking his head as if he surrendered and didn’t want to pursue the matter of his question anymore.“He killed his brother when I was sent to the peninsula as the offering
The loud noises of people and horses from the main street filled Layla’s ears. She only slept like a couple of hours and was left with no choice but to wake up already. She could never go back to sleep again as the noises were only getting louder.“Argh! The sun hasn’t shown up yet! Can’t these people see the bright moon still hanging in the sky? There are stars, too. How can they be up so early?” Layla complained, hiding her face between the pillows. She tried covering her ears with her hands and even wrapped her head with a thick blanket, but it was no good, the random voices kept adding up, her head was about to explode.“AHHHHHHHH!” She screamed in frustration. Thankfully, her voice didn’t come out as loud as she imagined because of the pillows and blanket covering her face. Upon the sudden realization, she pulled herself up and sat on the bed before screaming for the second time.“AHHHHHHHH!!!” It was the loudest she could manage, letting out her f
“Don’t you dare!” was what came out of Layla’s mouth out of desperation. She thought she’d be done for when Lucian was all prepared to attack. His sharpened nails were only a few inches away from her face. In the depth of her mind, Layla didn’t want to get hurt even a bit and her wish came true when her voice came out, saying words that totally aligned with what she wanted to say.Lucian was startled when she yelled at his face that he fell on his knees. He glared at Layla who started rubbing her temple to ease the pain she’s feeling. “I thought you want me to kill you,” Lucian muttered, shaking his head in exasperation. “It was not easy but since you begged, I’d love to do it…and here you are, changing your mind at the last second.”“You’re insane! What if you really killed her? His Majesty wouldn’t just kill you but would probably take his time shredding your flesh and feed them to wild wolves,” Boris said, holding his chest while sweating heavily. “Come on! Th
Layla felt her body starting to numb. She tried to move but could barely do so as it seemed like her limbs were tied, she couldn’t feel her lower part where the numbness was concentrated. She opened her eyes in bewilderment to find herself in a strange yet familiar place. There was nothing much inside the room where she’s locked up other than the door in front of her and a small window guarded by rails on her right.‘The dungeon?’ she asked herself in horror. By simply thinking about the terrible place where she used to live, the old wounds she got were opened up. Fear crept into her system as an agonizing chill that even the numbest she felt couldn’t get rid of it crawled through her skin. ‘What happened? Why am I here?’ Layla pondered, racking her brain- recalling what exactly happened that led her to be grounded in such a dissolute place again.She was in deep thought while breathing heavily when the clattering sound from the outside was heard. Layla was too w
Layla knew how painful it would be when getting injuries from whipping and kicking she had when she was still a prisoner in the dungeon. She thought nothing could hurt even more than the beating she got. However, meeting Zev was a thing after another. He didn’t physically abuse her by himself instead, he kicked her to the abyss all over again, having her get used as she got through the darkness in the world. Layla thought she gained nothing but pain and nightmares from those events… It was only when Victor locked her up in a room that reminded her how long it took her to escape from that she finally recovered her senses.Pain rushed throughout Layla’s body. The numbness that saved her for a while was gone, no trace of it left. To her dismay, she had to endure the throbbing in her ankles, probably because of getting her feet cut. She was a bit glad to know it was done cleanly, perhaps with a sharp blade. The cut was also even which she would probably appreciate if only it w
The sound of footsteps rushing to the room where Layla was still lying down alerted her. She had a hunch that her crazy howl might have reached Victor or anyone else, causing her another trouble to resolve. Just like what she assumed, the problems seemed to keep coming to her. After solving one, another one or more would show up.‘All right! So what if I turned into a beast? This should be my plan anyway,’ Layla said to herself, convincing the cowardice residing within in. She knew she’d be in a little advantage if she’s in her beast form but never did she expected that it’s mind-blowing to do it while she’s aware. If she hadn’t seen her chopped off feet on the floor and not connected on legs which turned into a wolf’s hind legs anyway, Layla would have believed that she was healed and recovered. Well, she still believed she was, especially when she didn’t turn out with just two legs when wolves were supposed to have four. Therefore, she concluded that her legs might grow
The look on Darius’ face was more hilarious than how Layla imagined. His brows were raised high on top of his forehead, eyes sunken on the sides of his nose bridge, his nostrils were like caves opening- everything inside seemed visible through its holes, and his mouth formed a perfect ‘o’ shape with his teeth showing. Layla would have not ever thought such expression existed if she didn’t see it with her eyes and she had no idea how he managed to do it. She was preparing herself for a burst of laughter when she noticed a few changes on the guy’s face.“Hey, Darius. What are you looking so intently with my feet? Yes, you heard it right. That’s mine,” Layla said, wiggling her tail to let the guy know she’s still waiting and was really impatient at the moment. “Stop staring at it. Get moving now and let’s start discussing your deal,” she added in a hurry.As much as Layla wanted to make fun of the guy, she couldn’t unless she’d secure her escape. Besides, Victor mig
The torch started to run out of oil. It wouldn’t be able to provide light any minute. But that’s not what made Layla worried, instead, the sinister smile on Darius’ face was making her skin crawl. She felt a sudden familiarity from the guy as if she had met him before aside from their encounter the day before in front of the candy stall. Unfortunately, Layla couldn’t put a finger on it. She could only ask him for his true identity and hope to get an answer.“Didn’t you just call me ‘Darius’? That should be my name, right?”Layla should have already been convinced and wouldn’t bother doubting his words if he said it earlier. After observing the guy, she noticed his change of attitude compared to when she met him the other day. And even after considering that it was because of his ‘faking skill’, Layla still couldn’t relax. She knew there was something Darius was hiding from her.“All right, Darius. So, what did you do to Victor? You were so sure about hi