Chapter 25 - Split decisionDamonI kept my focus on Alora's palm as I worked at cleaning out the bits of gravel that had embedded themselves into her skin—making it seem like it needed more focus than it did as I tried to ignore certain things about her. Like how perfectly her small hand fit into mine. Or how soft her skin felt against my fingers, despite the callouses she had from years of working to build them from practicing with a sword. Or how she would slightly flinch if I moved too fast despite her trying her best to hide it.Her sweet scent of cotton candy and candied apples brought me back to my favourite moments as a child. Heck, even before my mother passed, I enjoyed the Solstice festivals. I had always loved the excitement the celebrations brought to the kingdom each year as a new season began.It was strange how right now, in this moment, despite everything that was going on in my life. How calm I felt being here with Alora. I had always enjoyed the freedom that came wit
Chapter 26 - Mistakes AloraIt didn't take us long to get to the roof, and it took even less time to spot the four beasts as they circled the cabin. Their long snouts were covered in foam from the long dripping drool that spilled out between their fanged teeth. The creatures were ugly bastards with boney hunchbacks and milky eyes. Their skin was a pale grey, and they smelled wretched. They stood in their arched hindlegs like some diseased form of a mutated werewolf—sharp claws drawn as they released one ear-piercing screech after another. "What are these things?" Damon hissed in disgust. I let out a dry laugh. "Think of a wendigo and a Werewolf mating, and this is what you get. A thing of nightmares." "And you have come here on more than one occasion because?" Damon asked, and I looked out at the beasts again. Not wanting to look him in the eye as I replayed my nightmares in my head. "Because I never want to feel as helpless as I did when I was younger. If you can kill your fears
Chapter 27 - ExposedDamon I was a piece of shit, that much I was sure of. I had always prided myself on having great self-control; I never crumbled under the pressure of my desires, not even when I found my mate. I was patient and never rushed her to accept me. I would have taken a friendship with her even if it killed me, just to be close to her.But with Alora, it was different. She got under my skin so easily. Her aura was all-consuming, constantly pulling me in and having me wage war with myself. So when the thought of kissing crossed my mind again, I gave in. I needed to sate my craving to taste her lips. It was too much, though, I knew it would be, but at the moment, I didn't care. Until the image of my mate's face crossed my mind, and all I saw was the disgust as I betrayed her. The flashes of her battered and bloodied body lying on the floor pulled me away from my temporary bliss and immediately snuffed out Alora's thoughts. I had left Alora in that room without explanatio
Chapter 28 - RevengeBalthazar "Where the hell are they, Balthazar?" Apollo growled. He had been acting like a toddler throwing a tantrum for the last three days since Damon and Alora got sucked into where ever Alora sent them. And of course, to him, that meant it was somehow now my problem to find them.It was pretty entertaining to watch, actually. But also quite sad because he really thought he could try and bully me into answering his questions. Well, actually, it was the same question he had been pushing on me over and over and over.The best part was that I hadn't a single clue where they were, and it wouldn't have been easy to find them either. Unfortunately, Alora's magic made it impossible for my book to track them. Yes, I could use the shadows to help narrow down a location, but then we would have to search for them instead of me sitting here tormenting Apollo and where was the fun in that? So, I wasn't lying when I said I didn't know; I was just refusing to put one hundre
Chapter 29 - PromiseAloraVirginia narrowed her old little eyes at me, the corner of her mouth tipping up in triumph as I scowled at her. Of course, her admission of knowing who I was caught me off guard and put me in one hell of a situation, but I wasn't going to tell her that. Besides, now I had something else to worry about because of her big mouth. Still, it wasn't just me who had been keeping secrets. Damon seemed to have a secret of his own. All be mine was more incriminating, and I knew that whatever Damon had in store for me, he was holding off until we were far away from here before unleashing it on me. But at least I had time to prepare an argument. I knew the moment Virginia stated who I really was; our truce was gone. I could see it in his eyes as he looked at me with such distrust and anger before snapping at her and storming off. It would have been a perfect opportunity for me to escape his capture, but his team still had Helga, and I couldn't leave her behind. "Who
Chapter 30 - Unexpected Damon Lir's suggestion held merit. In theory, it made sense and was the easiest route to getting back my ring. But that didn't seem all that true from the fear that filled Alora's eyes and the audible gasp of horror that Helga let out. "Please don't send her back her m-" "Helga," Alora said sharply, cutting her off. The fear in her eyes was now gone as she glared at me. Helga looked at her, her big round eyes wide with concern for her friend. It was weird seeing a pixie holding such a strong bond with a fae but then again, nothing about Alora was normal. "Telling them anything won't change their minds. I can see it in their faces. We are going back no matter what." "But-" Alora shook her head. "It's done. I stole from them. They should be doing more to me than just handing me back to my mother. I can handle whatever she throws my way. We made a deal, and I broke it." If I hadn't spent those few days with her in the realm of nightmares, I would have beli
Chapter 31 - Liar AloraI stared at the ceiling of my room. My mind to busy conjuring up my worst nightmares to allow me a moment of rest. I knew tomorrow was going to be a hard day. So much could happen, and I didn't know what to expect. It didn't seem possible for Damon to walk out of the dream realm with not only his ring but also me. It would be one or the other, and I knew without a doubt he would choose the ring. Despite how easy it was to come to that conclusion. It didn't stop the thought of being left behind from making my chest ache. It was foolish to think that Damon would have spared me at all, considering that I had stolen from him and held important information from him. But I guess, in a way, him taking me from my mother and imprisoning me in his kingdom was a far better fate than being left alone with her. I turned my head so that I could look out of my window. The moon was bright, filling the night sky with its silver glow. I had always found myself relating to t
Chapter 32 - Run AloraNothing about this was easy; going back to your own personal hell wouldn't be easy for anyone, I suppose. But as I boarded my ship for what would most likely be the last time, I couldn't help but take a moment to appreciate the feeling of the smooth oak beneath my palm. Or how every carving held a story of my past, present, and future dreams. Every journey was a new opportunity to see a different part of the world. From travelling to the realm of witches or to the realm of dragons, there was always something new to discover. I tilted my head toward the sky, letting the heat from the giant sun soak into my skin. I took a deep breath, embedding the smell of the salty air into my memories, knowing I would never be allowed this close to the ocean ever again. I pushed the thought of being trapped in a tower for the rest of myself to the side, not wanting to darken this already depressing day further. "Everyone has boarded, Captain. The sails have been raised, an