Mag-log in"Amidst the ancient woods of Silverwood, a forbidden love blooms in the moon's gentle glow. Rosalie, a gifted violinist, and Caleb, heir to the Greywolf pack, find themselves bound by destiny's delicate threads. As they journey through the mysterious depths of their intertwined worlds, they will unravel ancient prophecies, and confront a nefarious force that threatens to shatter their love. Will love's melody conquer the shadows, or will darkness reign supreme?"
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The Black manor, is a gleaming 5-storey building. It's made of the strongest wood, with chrome and glass walls. The darkness outside didn't dim the grandeur of the Manor. The shine of the expensive chandeliers, paintings, and air-dropped fresh flowers in the vases greeted the onlooker even at that hour. "Princess Sage, Her Highness, is inside." The butler escorted Sage inside a huge bedroom with a huge gold-plated four-poster bed sitting in the middle, along with the softest beige and red drapes and carpets. The room was screaming rich, like the rest of the house. A tall, imposing man and an elegant woman were seen inside the room. Sage made her way toward the woman, who was sleeping. She nodded at the man, who was the dragon king himself. He acknowledged her silent greeting. Sage checked on the woman, who was Vanessa Black, Queen and mate of the dragon king Alexander Black. The same woman who was disabled because of Sage. Sage unwrapped the gauze carefully. Tension thick in the air. For years, they had been trying different medicines and approaches to heal Vanessa. So far, nothing worked. It's like a trial-and-error method. "It's working," Sage gasped with relief. Alexander let out the breath he was holding. "Really? Is she healing?" he inquired eagerly, approaching his mate. Sage showed him the healed tissue underneath the gauze she wrapped a week ago. "See this? Her burned flesh is rearranging itself. Tendons started healing," Sage pointed out. Alexander noticed the changes, and his eyes shone with happiness. "After 10 years, you finally found a medicine to heal my queen," Alexander spoke up with overwhelming emotions. Sage felt relieved too. Guilt is too heavy a burden to bear. "I am responsible for this. I am merely righting my wrongs. I cannot thank you enough for giving me a chance to correct my unintentional mistakes," Sage replied softly. Alexander looked away from her. Something flashed in his gaze. "Don't blame yourself. How long will it take for her to heal completely? Can she be able to fly again?" he inquired. Sage applied a purple-colored salve onto the burned flesh before wrapping it back with the gauze again. "It might take around 3 to 4 years for her to heal completely. After that, she will be fit to fly again," Sage promised. Alexander nodded, seemingly lost in thought. "You worked hard these past years. I hope you can stay here until Vanessa recovers. Your admission to the Westmore Medical University is also confirmed. It would be much more convenient to attend your classes from here. Once the queen recovers, I will remove the lock blocking your powers," he promised. Sage packed up her stuff in the cloth bag that she carried here. She didn't refuse. She was planning to stay in her university dorm. So staying here would give her a chance to keep a close watch on Vanessa's recovery. Moreover, both the dragon king and queen always treated her well. "I will stay here. I will take my leave now." With that said, Sage walked out. After she left the room, the queen, who had been sleeping, opened her eyes. Her eyes filled with unshed tears. "You were right after all. She managed to find a cure. But are we doing the right thing?" she spoke up, seemingly with something close to regret. Alexander shook his head, his eyes on his mate. "We had no choice. We are so close. I don't want to take chances now," he replied. .... In the same Manor, Kael Black, the Prince of the dragons and the future king, was seen standing by the pool while glancing at the text his father had just sent him. 'She found the cure,' the text read. Just three words, but a shadow appeared in his gaze. Not just happiness or relief. But something else. Something he couldn't speak or address, just yet. He is trying to enjoy the surprise party his friend Michael arranged. He is surrounded by friends and beautiful women. Standing at 6'7, Kael Black is intimidating and insanely handsome. His jet-black hair is combed back, while his brown eyes with orange specks look like they are the bottomless pits to visit Hades. Both human and dragon women fall all over themselves to please him. At 24, he is the most successful businessman in the world. "Prince Kael, Happy birthday!" Kael's best friend, Michael, greeted Kael with a grin. Kael didn't respond. Instead, he accepted the drink Michael handed him and downed it in one gulp. "That was fast. What happened?" Michael inquired curiously. Kael didn't respond, not immediately. After a while, he nodded at his mobile. Michael read the text from the still-lit screen. His eyes lost all the playfulness from before. A shadow crossed his features. "Good, but will she forgive you once she finds out?" he muttered. "With her temper, I don't think so. She holds a grudge," Kael replied, absently rubbing his chest, as if it's hurting. "We know this is not the ideal approach. But we had no choice. It's a good thing that she is not your mate. If she were, things would have been complicated," Michael murmured thoughtfully. That's when Kael sniffed the most delicious smell carried by the wind. "It's lilies, isn't it?" he murmured absently. Michael looked lost. "What lilies?" he inquired with confusion. 'Mate, it's Mate, ' Kael's dragon Draco declared in his head excitedly, fighting for control. Kael took off into a sprint in the direction of the scent. ............ Sage was walking through the familiar corridors of the Black Manor. She dared to finally take a deep breath of relief. It's been 15 years of this trial-and-error method, living with guilt, feeling trapped in an endless loop. Finally, she saw the end of this darkness. Just then, she bumped into a she-dragon who might become the next queen of the dragons. The she-dragon stumbled as her arms flailed comically in the air before she righted herself. "Ahh, you blind fool. Can't you see?" Laila Houston snapped at Sage arrogantly. Sage gave her a look. "Ms. Houston, if you could somehow manage to look ahead instead of looking behind you while walking, you probably might not bump into people and blame them for being blind," Sage spoke up calmly. Sage is no pushover. She will not take shit from anyone if she is not in the wrong. Laila glared at her before she sniffed the air. "What is that scent? You smell different," she mumbled, leaning closer to Sage. Sage frowned and momentarily glanced at the pearl pendant around her neck. When she didn't find the pendant, she started panicking. "You, why do you smell different?" Laila demanded and raised her arm, pointing at Sage. That's when Sage saw her pendant dangling from one of the many bracelets wrapped around Laila's wrist. Sage snatched her pendant back. The moment her palm touched the pearl, her scent was immediately masked again. "Smell? What smell? Did you damage your dragon senses or something?" Sage muttered sarcastically before she walked away. A moment after Sage left, Kael came running. When he saw Laila standing there, he stopped dead in his tracks. "What are you doing here?" he demanded, seemingly disappointed. She frowned. "Prince Kael, I was just coming to find you," she cooed. Kael ignored her while looking around, searching for his mate. He searched the entire Manor, but did not find his mate. The scent vanished as fast as it appeared.When Rose arrived outside Amelia’s door, she began to crumble, and the tears she had been suppressing threatened to spill forth. The door swung open, and as soon as Amelia caught sight of Rose’s expression, a worried furrow etched across her face. “What happened?” Amelia asked as she led her friend to the couch. “Did that Mr. Caleb do something bad to you? Tell me, Rose! What did that bastard do to you?!” She lashed out furiously. Sitting beside her and holding her hand, Amelia asked again. “What happened?” Now in a calmer tone. “Did he do anything to you? Did he scare you?” She added. “He rejected me,” Rose confessed. Rose fell silent, but inwardly she seethed with anger.Goddamit! Who does that bastard think he is to reject my precious Rose? Is that man blind? Damn right, he is! Or maybe he’s gay! Yes! He’s gay!Amelia felt the urge to go out. She needed to do something to vent her anger or she wouldn’t be able to calm down. She was angry - angry at that bastard and herself. Ho
“Rose…” he uttered her name, calmly. His eyes looked at her with a seemingly steely decision–a decision to send this girl away, as far away from himself as possible. Since the night he first laid eyes on her in that forest, he had felt that she was likely a kind-hearted, gentle, and virtuous girl; an aura she appeared to ooze. He discerned it from the way she talked and their interactions – a hint that she might have lived a sheltered life. He would even wager that she had been raised with strong values and he matured into a person of decency and compassion. That's one of the reasons he had initially dubbed her “little fox” - she just emitted an aura of purity akin to freshly fallen snow, a striking contrast to his nature. The girl’s eyes were so clear. Unlike his, her eyes spoke of life, they weren't dead, and it was as if they were unable to hide any secret at all. His first impression of her was that she was like an untouched river, clear and pure but also vigorous. But then sh
His mind was instantly cleared of his desires. “You… you're a virgin…” he trailed off, shaking his head slowly. When the girl nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly. Breathing deeply, he closed his eyes. And when his lashes fluttered open, he couldn't hide the hint of anger that crossed his features for a fleeting moment. “Tell me… how come you're still untouched?” he licked the inside of his cheek as though he just realized what a stupid question he just ranted. “I've never had a boyfriend before, that's why,” she responded quickly, leaving him with no choice but to continue asking. “Why haven't you had a boyfriend before?” he didn't hesitate to keep asking as the woman sitting in front of him just kept flaunting new colors. “I don't know… I haven't thought about it.” For some reason, he felt like her answer this time was half-baked. Perhaps because her expression was a little flustered as if she was someone who didn't know how to lie. “Wait. Don't tell me you have never been ki
Mr. Caleb could see that this girl seemed to be seemed to be clueless about all this but he found it so hard to believe it. She was creaking twenty-three years old! He was struck with intense disbelief that she was clueless and ignorant about it. If she told him that she never masturbated or touched any toys, he might be able to believe that, but there was no way she hadn't watched, read, or heard about these things in her twenty-three years of existence! Moreover, she was the one who bravely went through with this! Unless… was she trying to be timid? He had met plenty of girls before who acted all timid like this. However, this little fox was on a whole other level. No one ever made him this speechless before but what was even more unbelievable was that he now truly felt that she wasn't trying to be timid at all, that she was indeed just too pure and innocent. But is she truly? She isn't just one hell of a skilled actress, is she?Suddenly, he moved, drawing her body close to his.
Roselia was busy the entire day in the orphanage, however, that man, the creepy werewolf, man Mr. Caleb's face still popped occasionally in her head. Strangely, she couldn't completely take him off her mind no matter of busy she got. The road to her home was pretty empty at this time, but ice had
Everything that happened in the woods replayed in her mind as she continued to drive, causing her to once again flush with embarrassment. She couldn't believe it. She actually got her first kiss on the night of her birthday. It was very weird. Kids way older than her have had their first kiss even
A man was standing behind her, smiling at her. He was wearing a black leather jacket and he was also unearthly handsome. Is there something suddenly wrong with this place? Why is it that overly good-looking men keep popping out of nowhere? Roselia didn't dare to move. What are eyes looked for fir
The man finally turned to look at her. His dark eyes assessed her with disbelief and then, interest.Silence reigned between them for a bit. The man stared at her through his narrowed eyes and seemed astonished as if his long-awaited hope was restored.“Why are you asking me?” her lips curled up to












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