We walked up to the stage where the other rulers of the other realms stood watching everything unfold. There was nothing but deadly stares staring at us but what else would you expect. The vampire king snapped his hand and suddenly all the other people in the room finally stood up, their heads still bowed yet there were those that dared to steal peaks. No one dared to say a word with even the music stopped, everyone scared to pick up the conversation again. We walked, closing in on the royals only for our steps to come to a halt. I looked up, seeing that more rulers had joined us including the fairy king and giant king. We said our greeting, everyone uptight and walking on egg shells. I found my mind drifting away with the chatter slowly coming back up in the room with the music back playing. The whole room was just tense.Chairs had been placed for the kings and queen on the stages. The werewolf king sat on his throne along with the queen then it was my husband
I got to the chair only for the vampire king to shoot up, having my eyes look up to him as everyone in the room stood still again."A dance, wife?" He asked, taking me by surprise as his arm hooked around my waist having me still myself. I blinked but I was already being led down the steps of the podium with the live orchestra quick to start on a song, the crowd clearing and opening a large area for us to dance.The king's steps came to a halt as he held out his hand, guiding me around him with his eyes staring directly at mine. My breath hitched as I stared into his orbs, a smirk on his face having my heart flutter.He pulled me to him where his hand went around my waist with mine on his shoulder and we waltzed around the floor. His steps were fluid as he took the lead, dancing as if he was born for it. Soon everyone else had disappeared as we danced. My body fit his like a glove, our bodies conversing and underst
I sighed, darkness engulfing me with it seeming as if I was in a cloud where I could not get out. Panic set in as I groaned, my head turning, wanting to part from the darkness but it seemed to cling to me like a child clings to her mother. Everything hurt, every part of me hurt and confusion only made it worse. So many emotions coursed through me yet one was strong and apparent—loss. A tear slipped past my eye with everything crushing back. I groaned, turning to my side as the pain came hitting me like a brick on the face. The pain was so much I could not breathe, my body shook so bad with my arms wrapped around my frail body. I did not know where I was, did not know what happened yet it was clear as day that my baby was no longer with us. A hole was in my chest, a hole getting bigger and bigger every time I took a breath. I felt empty and torn, everything was so gray it had me cry in the pillow that my head lay in. My mind could not wrap itself around the fact of what had happened,
PROLOGUE THOUSANDS OF YEARS AGO The Goddess of light tracked through the white passage made of crystal glass with the sun having it sparkle. The light flood through it, sending kaleidoscopic shapes and colors all over the white shiny floor where her feet kissed. She could hear the angels sing from where she was, voices so magical they had one mesmerized yet she found herself taking off jogging with tears shimmering in her eyes. She knew she had little to no time and she had to get to him no matter what. Her hands shook, a flood of emotion running through her, something frowned upon, something only she had and it was an abomination. Her white robe floated all around her with her golden crown floating above her head. Her world was trembling— falling apart and she had to leave. Her feet carried her out of the Holy sanctuary, carrying her outside. She ran, wind she had created blowing all around her, dancing and twirling around her being as she could hear it whisper to her. If this was
THOUSANDS OF YEARS LATER ANASTASIA'S P.O.V I was cold, so cold my body shivered. My hands were blue, my lips dry and chirped. I don’t know how long I had been here but it felt as if it had been forever. I cried and cried until I could not cry anymore, thinking the pain would numb but it only got worse. I felt empty and alone, felt hurt and betrayed. How could he do this to me? His words kept playing like a broken record and I could not get them out of my head. The cell was one made of steel, covering all around with no bars but just a door. It was clean with a sink and a toilet along with a clean single bed. I lay curled on the bed, a tune sang as it felt as if I was losing my mind. My arms were wrapped around my stomach which hurt badly as if someone was turning my insides. I had screamed for help but no one came to help, no one cared at this point and I was going to lose my baby. It was what they wanted,wasn’t it? It was to see me in th
“Please Husband, our baby is dying, please.” I cried out so desperately with my heart tearing apart. The door was slammed so hard I flinched,hearing it lock behind him. My hands shook with me collapsing on the floor. I had nothing else to say, had no other plan. I had failed my little angel, maybe if I had told him sooner then this would not have happened. Maybe if I had not emptied the bottle of poison, I would have had a fair chance of convincing him. Guilt and loss ate at me with me seeing no way out.I lay on the cold floor, drifting in and out of consciousness. I lost the sense of time as everything span all around me. I kept drifting off to this dark place that had my skin shudder, it smelt and felt like death,having me kick and fight to get out. The darkness was pulling me in with the screams loud in my ears so I fought harder and harder to get out. I could not give up, I could not give up just yet. I had to fight for
We stood in front of large wooden doors. I could hear the people inside and knew this was it. More tears flooded through, tears I tried but failed to hold. My arms moved around my belly, my heart drumming as my baby was not kicking. Maybe it was a good thing he died on his own other than because his mother had been ripped apart so cruelly. I hoped he found peace, I hoped he had found his way to heaven where he would be singing and dancing with the angels. I prayed he was safe and happy, hoping that one day I would be able to meet him and hold him. There was nothing more I was fighting for. My mate had cast me out and arranged my death and my family had disowned me. Death was all that waited for me but then my mind drifted off to that dark place I had seen and I paled. I did not want to die, I did not want to be tortured by demons where I would never find peace. My tears streamed down but soon the doors were opened and the guards in front of me began walking. I stood where I was, a h
I stared at Vampir's eyes, him wearing his royal robe with his crown on his head. He looked so handsome with his eyes dark and filled with a feeling I could not point out. I stared at him as the memory of us running around the garden hit me. I could remember the first time I had seen him, how scared I was. My heart fluttered as my tears slipped yet I found a smile gracing my face. He stared at me, watching with his eyes getting darker knowing his rage was hitting the roof. He was misinterpreting, his body bolted up his chair and I knew he was on his way down to end me. I stood waiting for it. If I was to die then I would die by his hand.In all the mist, the doors suddenly flew wide open, the sound echoing all over the room so much so I flinched with my eyes snapping to the door. Two young girls around the age of eighteen walked in. They wore simple white dresses that floated all around them. Light suddenly shone through the door, light that could blind. T