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Chapter 18

作者: Omokhafue
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-ARIAS-

I felt the muscles on my back bulge, water dripping down my elbows. My body was still steaming from the high temperature water in the bathroom. Hands gripping the table I stood in front to see my reflection in front of the mirror.

I was the same Arias. Arias Thorne.

And somehow, it didn't feel good to be stared at the way wolvens did. It didn't feel good to be surrounded by female wolvens again. It never felt too good to begin with, but it was enough to fill my hollow being.

My fingers
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  • OLIVER   Chapter 19

    ARIAS A frown formed on my face and I hummed, “What gave that away?”Japheth’s pressed his brown eyes into horizontal slits, as he folded his arms against his chest. “You can't just go around barging into packs that don't belong to you.”I raised an eyebrow at him, “You're not wrong,” a pause, my attention momentarily shifting from him to the door behind him. “But you’re not right either.”“Wha—” Japheth sputtered but kept shut when I walked past him, unstrapping a tiny blade at the side of the pants I wore.“I was drawn to Valeras.” I said all of a sudden, letting the words dawn on him before moving to push the door open.My lips pressed into a thin line as I gazed at the open hallway. It was empty just outside the door.Strange, because I could have sworn I felt something.With furrowed brows, I turned to meet Japheth's lifted ones. “What's it?”“Nothing,” my head shook sideways. “I thought there was someone there.”Japheth's curious look did not mask the irritation on his face. “

  • OLIVER   Chapter 18

    -ARIAS-I felt the muscles on my back bulge, water dripping down my elbows. My body was still steaming from the high temperature water in the bathroom. Hands gripping the table I stood in front to see my reflection in front of the mirror.I was the same Arias. Arias Thorne.And somehow, it didn't feel good to be stared at the way wolvens did. It didn't feel good to be surrounded by female wolvens again. It never felt too good to begin with, but it was enough to fill my hollow being.My fingers dug deeper into the edge I held on to, as I gritted my teeth together. There had been no news of attack when I stepped foot back in Shadowfen.They'd welcomed me back with open arms, with beaming faces. Faces I was yet to notice any that was untrue.“Fuck,” I whispered, pushing off the mirror and walking into my bedroom. At the center of my room were a bunch of papers stacked on top on another. The paperworks were always the same.I'd asked them to be brought to my room the moment Japheth had b

  • OLIVER   Chapter 17

    “Explain this!” Father's voice boomed across the throne room. He was still in his daily attire when we met him, his eyes wild. He'd stared at the both of us with confusion and then, the next minute he was racing towards me to check all over for cuts or injuries.Arias had explained to him what occured at the hallway, and he was vibrating with so much fury, I was certian he'd shift.But he didn't.Instead, he calmed himself and sent for the guards. They’d walked into the room dumfounded, and unable to answer father's questions.Father shoved his hand into his hair, then pulled it down his face. They were no longer in their usual braids, flowing down his back in thick dark waves.“Father,” I finally spoke up when the guard he was questioning was close to sprinting out of the room, consequences be damned.“I don't think you understand the enormity of this, Olivier!” Father snapped, his eyes blazing with fury and just beneath, I saw it.The fear that radiated from his entire being.He hel

  • OLIVER   Chapter 16

    I stumbled on my feet, catching myself by the wall. The embers threatened to reveal themselves, each breath I took hotter than the last.My vision blurred, as I managed to standup right. The temperature around me dropped, then rose—like the embers in me were physically fighting whatever it was that had tried to attack me. Right in front of Arias were shadows. I squinted my eyes to get a better look at what I was seeing, or not supposed to see. The shadows, they swirled and sizzled, clinging to the air.I watched them throb faintly, moving forward. Arias growled, careful not to attack full on. None of us could. We had no idea what we were looking at. The shadows dissolved slightly, revealing something that resembled a hand. It was stripped of flesh, its bones visible. I stared, my eyes widening a fraction as the shadow continued to dissolve, revealing legs. Actual legs. My gaze went lower and I noticed it was barefoot, claws tipped on every nail.My jaw clenched as I dipped low to w

  • OLIVER   Chapter 15

    “All I’m saying is you give her a chance!”“A chance!?” My neck tilted, arms folded against my chest. Beside the wall I was leaning on, Keyleth stood staring at her reflection on the other end.“Give who a chance?” Another voice joined in, forcing me and Keyleth to stare at the entrance to find Aunt Aurelia, one eyebrow lifted and the corner of her lips raised in a knowing smirk.My expression went from blank to horrified all at once. I kicked off the wall and made to exit the room through the space beside her. Aunt Aurelia saw it coming, and was—unfortunately for me—faster. She blocked the space with her arm right across. “Stella.” The amusement evident in Keyleth's tone. She stepped away from her reflection after running her index finger just below her bottom lip and faced us.Aunt Aurelia's smirk faltered slightly, and her eyebrows pulled in worry. “What's wrong?” “Everything.”“Nothing.”Both Keyleth and I replied at the same time. I growled, flashing her a fang, my eyes practic

  • OLIVER   Chapter 14

    The mirror in the corner of my bedroom gleamed, forcing my reflection back at me. Jaw clenched, I dug a hand into my hair, tugging at the roots and letting stray strands fall across my face. It was the night of the feast. I could already hear the sound of people gathering, soft chattering and music beyond the walls. The dark red tunic delivered to me to wear was slightly tight, clinging to my frame and revealing the shape of my biceps. Brown pants, looser and mismatched in size compared to the tunic I wore, fell freely over my legs. The colour of my eyes—a deep grey—stared back at me with the same intensity I was accustomed to. I let my shoulders slacken, noticing the way it dulled the same time the embers settled. They were never fully asleep. Always there, bristling beneath the surface.Sighing, I pushed away from the mirror, and walked towards the entrance of my bedroom. Dark boots clacking against the hard floors with each step I took.I was done checking my reflection.My door

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