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My Alpha From Hell Smoke and stone
She knew Samhain was approaching once again, and she could only pray that none of her family would be picked, that she wouldn't wake up to see her brother standing before her throne. Life as an Ardanam wasn't all that terrible, but it was not a life she wanted for her brother. No matter how long Sephora would live, she would always feel different, she will always live her new life, knowing that she was once a human. That small part of her was still there, that human side of her hadn't been entirely destroyed within the Veil. It was probably the reason the Veil hadn't given her Ardanam immortality - because under everything, she had fought to keep that one part of her human. And it was that part of her, that wouldn't allow Vince to destroy the veil-stones, that would give everything she had and would fight with all her might, to ensure the same thing didn't happen to her family.Dressed in her favourite leather armour, Sephora jumped into the fighting pit and landed with a smooth roll,
My Alpha From Hell The Question
Sephora changed into a special black dress that she had chosen specifically for visiting the families of the fallen. It's strapless design was comfortable and free-flowing. The black glittering skirts encrusted with beads and embroidered flowers, made the dress look cheerful enough - compared to the dark colours. What Sephora liked the most about it, was the subtle black ombre merging into grey along the bottom third of the skirts, making it look like she had been walking through ashes.She only hoped the families would appreciate her acknowledgment of their loss, and her utmost sympathy and understanding of their situation. Losing a family member... Sephora was still getting used to the idea that she would never see her own family again. Sephora tied her long auburn hair into a quick plait, and went down to meet Ambrose, who was waiting for her down in the court yard.Her mate was also dressed in black. A black shirt under a black suit, formal and yet brutally simple. But then again
My Alpha From Hell Be My Wife
Sephora couldn't have been more amazed at the reactions they got, and by the time they had visited all the families - it was safe to say that Sephora was utterly exhausted. Ambrose noticed."You should get changed out of that heavy thing, and have a rest - you've earned it." He mused, on their way back to the palace. Sephora's feet were screaming at her from all the walking, and she was obliged to agree with him."That sounds like a wonderful idea," She breathed, and then quirked a smile, "As long as you carry me to my bedroom."Ambrose laughed, just as the gold and silver gates breezed open for them. "I would never carry you in that monstrosity -" He nodded his head toward her black dress, with an amused grin. "It's so big and puffy, I would most likely drop you on the way up the stairs."Sephora chuckled, as they walked up to the huge obsidian stone doors at the entrance of the palace. "Who said I had to be wearing anything?" She purred, casting him a side-long glance for his reacti
My Alpha From Hell The Answer
[Warning: Contains Mature content]For a second Sephora could do nothing but stare at her mate in bewilderment - she was certain she was dreaming, she had to be. But she blinked again, tears rolling down her face with pure joy, and she had to rule out the fact that she wasn't dreaming, this was really happening.Ambrose must have started worrying about her silence, as his face now flashed with concern, his green eyes uncertain as he stared up at her with nothing but utter devotion."Did I say it right?" He muttered, his eyebrows furrowed. Sephora huffed a laugh, still overcome with tears and joy and managed to nod. He slumped a bit in relief, "Only, I know it's what the humans do, right - so I realised it would be important to you if I asked you in this way and -""Yes!" Sephora cried, tears still trickling down her face, a wide happy smile making her eyes glow, "I will be your wife, Ambrose - yes!"Ambrose let out a sound that might have been a sob, and his own eyes began to line with
My Alpha From Hell Heart of ice
The next few days were the happiest of Sephora's life. Her combat training with Ambrose had resumed, and now she was learning how to wield a dagger. It was harder than it looked, and most of the time Sephora managed to cut herself more than the wooden training dummy Ambrose had provided for her. And Ambrose... Ambrose was her joy, her happiness, her soul. He was everything she wanted and more.He was so patient with her, as she tried and failed to throw her knife at the targets he'd set up. Carefully instructing her how to angle her wrist, how throwing knives was all about flicking your wrist with the correct amount of force and speed. He'd demonstrated how it was done, by throwing a dagger of his own at the target, and hit the bulls-eye first time. It was such a good shot, that even Ambrose had been rather proud of his aim, as though it didn't happen very often - Sephora chuckled at that.Frustratingly, Sephora still hadn't managed to wrangle out of Ravyn what had made her cry. She k
My Alpha From Hell Preparations
Sephora's training was progressing rapidly. She'd moved on from daggers and knives, to learning how to fight with a sheild and a short sword. Sephora enjoyed these lessons much more than her Soulborn training. She was no closer to summoning her power at will than she was before, and she was starting to get frustrated. Even Ambrose was starting to get a little tired of options at getting her power to show itself."This is useless." Sephora yelled at the red dirt of the fighting pit. Dressed in her favorite fighting leathers, that she now wore on a daily basis. Gone were the casual clothes and beautiful dresses, and in their stead was thick tunics, leather trousers and wool lined boots. Winter was here.Ambrose sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, looking rather tired and frustrated. "Ok, well at least we know that ice doesn't trigger your Soulborn power..." He shrugged, but his face betrayed his defeat.Sephora turned to glare at him, anger turning her blood colder than hoarfrost. S
My Alpha From Hell Soilder
The blacksmith smiled at her, as she stared transfixed at what was in his hands. As though it were an extension of his body, a blade of steel was protruding from his dark palm, and growing in length. Sephora was fascinated and almost wanted to vomit at the same time. It was like watching a sword eater regurgitating a blade from his mouth, only this time it was coming out of his hand. Sephora tried to ignore the phantom slice of pain that followed, as she imagined it. Ambrose chuckled from beside her. Sephora looked up to glare at her mate, he knew what she'd been imagining. She playfully elbowed him in the ribs. Ambrose grinned and this time the blacksmith released a huff of amusement, just as the blade reached it's end and he caught it with both hands."There you have it." He stared proudly at the blade, before offering it to Sephora. She wordlessly took it out of his hands, marveling at how light the blade was, how sharp -"Ouch." Sephora sucked on her finger angrily. After all her t
My Alpha From Hell Defending the Veil-Stones
Sephora sheathed her new sword at her side, now dressed in her new armor, that was a lot more robust than her usual leather. Glancing over at her mate, who sheathed his own sword, before mounting his dark brown stallion. Sephora allowed a heart-beat of pride to bubble through, at the sight of him in his armor atop his warhorse, before she mounted her own. She'd been given a pitch black stallion, who impatiently stomped and scrapped his hooves on the cobble-stones, eager to ride into battle.Sephora glanced again to Ambrose, who gave her a nod in acknowledgment, before galloping out the front gold and silver gates.Sephora galloped out after him, following his trail down and around the palace. Riding through the forests, until stretching out before them, was a gleaming ocean of soldiers in silver armor. Ambrose's army... now also her army, ready to march into battle.They slowed as they approached, one of the officers in command walked up to meet them, saying a few things to Ambrose, be
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