LOGINThey were right, it's been years since we heard that I won't be able to give birth again, a change might happen in another year. Then all of a sudden, I heard the sound of the breaking of the air and I quickly dodged to the side. Then, I felt a stinging pain on my waist. When I looked down, I saw
But whenever I remember the look on their faces before they turned back at me and the fact that I still had their mark on me, I would lose the courage to hurt myself. Also, there was a part in me that wanted to take revenge for my daughter but in the condition that I was in at that point, I could n
EMILY'S POV. My face was a mask of resignation, a facade that concealed the raw ache of my sadness, my true emotions hidden beneath a carefully crafted veneer. My movements became slow and deliberate as if the weight of my sadness had settled upon my bones, making even the simplest tasks laboriou
"What took you so long? Did you forget that we were waiting for you?" The mean looking woman said but I just kept quiet without saying anything. "Now, that everything is done, I hereby use this chance to banish Emily from this pack, she will not enter the vicinity of the pack no matter what, now s
B..but, I was helpless. There was nothing I could do, I did not want them to suffer for my mistakes. They've not done anything wrong and it was all my fault so I should suffer for my mistakes. "Stop dilly-dallying around, let's do the ritual." The old man said again and I finally stood up weakly.
EMILY'S POV. "She can't stay here any more and that's final, if you continue to disobey, you will be sent into the pack's inner dungeon for ten years or even more." The hunched old man said and my heart skipped a bit Inner dungeon? Why were they so cruel? In every pack, there must always be tw
I woke up early that morning, feeling restless and unsure of what to do with myself. I had spent the past few days consumed with worry and fear, and now that the immediate danger had passed, I felt lost. I paced back and forth in my bedroom, trying to figure out where to go or what to do. Should I
I arrived at my office that night, feeling drained but determined to catch up on the work that had piled up in my absence. As I settled into my chair, I found myself surrounded by a mountain of paperwork that needed my attention. I picked up the first document and read through it carefully. It was
She opened her eyes slowly and looked at me, her expression unreadable. "I figured you would be back," she said calmly. I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. "You said that what I felt was just the beginning, that there was more pain to come. What did you mean?" The Seer regarded me fo
As we continued standing there, glaring at the body and the officers doing their work, I was continuously hit by the strong smell of iron and a gruesome sight. I looked down again at the seer's body which was lying in a pool of blood, his skin already turning a pale shade of blue. The room was dimly







