MasukAsher I ran outside the castle and noticed that a war had broken out and gave my wolf full permission to share partial control with me. My eyes began to glow brightly and my nails extended from the tips. I felt the ache in my teeth as my sharp canines lengthened at once. I made full use of my wolf’s side, plucking out the heads of Emily’s rogues and also invading the enormous magical energy sent by the witch. My sharp elongated claws dripped with their disgusting thick crimson blood.I pulled out the heart of a vicious rogue coming to me, my eyes flickered to some of my warriors in a fight with the rogues as well. My claws were dripping wet. I glanced around as my warriors fought against the rogues and the only sound that filled the air was growls, howls, and screams. It was already dead in the night and the foul odor of the blood and stench of death intermixed with the night’s air. We've been fighting for quite some time but so far there has been no sign of Emily and her witch. I t
Kayla Asher’s hands on my waist began to move around, caressing my curves, moving up to the sides of my breasts. “I have missed you, love.” A smile found my lips, as I leaned so close to him, that I could feel the hardened muscle of his chest pressed hard against the unsteady rising of my chest. “I missed you too Asher, but if you have truly missed me as you claim you would be doing more than this,” I said as I pressed my lips against his. In a rush, Asher’s lips swallowed mine, kissing me back with so much need and desire. He gripped my waist, lifting me from the floor and pinning me against his body as his lips devoured mine. I couldn't stop the sweet moan that escaped my lips, as he kept kissing me without a second regard about the oncoming war. By the time we pulled away, we were panting hard and his eyes were already darkened with lust and desire. All I wanted was for him to make love to me for hours and pleasure my body. I leaned closer and kissed him again, breaking apart I
Emily A certain fear crippled my insides, I could feel the gloomy darkness. It was pitch black. I was completely surrounded by darkness. I felt extremely cold. I have been walking in this darkness for what seems like forever. It feels like an endless tunnel. My heartbeat was spiking up as I kept walking. The more I kept walking, the more the air around me turned graver. As I kept on walking, I noticed a small light in the distance. It was glowing a bright golden that reminded me of someone. A rush of relief flooded my entire being. My lips broke into a smile for the first time since I had been down here. Hopefully, the light would be a way out of this darkness. At this point, all I wanted was to be out of this darkness. I hated it badly. Even in this horrible state of mind, all I could think about was Asher, and how desperately I craved his presence. As I walked into the golden light, the eerie cold around me quickly changed to a soothing warmth. Just then, I heard something. It was
Emily I watched as Gwen started invoking images out of the dark portal, at first it looked like a sentinel gloom, darker than the blackest of nights. The shadows grew more ominous and slowly some of the shadows stopped circling the pillar. A blurred image that was masked by the shadows emerged and it was a wolf. A pitched black-eyed vicious red wolf with its canines protruded jumped out of the portal, bowing before Gwen. I could feel its pulse rising and plummeting, fueled by the gush of darkness radiating within. She cackled and began multiplying the wolves by placing a wooden Kylix staff on the first wolf thereby making a replica that stood out in numbers. When she finished they all bowed like the first, growling in one voice, “Command us, master,” She smiled devilishly, moved back to the lake, and started chanting intensely. Her eyes were glowing a deep shade of red and soon a figure emerged from the lake. I gaped at the figure that was before me, and it was no other than my
Emily It was twilight already and the night’s air was colder. The moon shone brightly from its abode. I shut my eyes closed, pain eating through the depths of my soul, reminding me that I had yet to avenge my parent's death. It was a long time ago but sometimes it felt like it was just last night. I felt a pointed pain that could only be healed by seeing Asher's corpse and rippling out his heart right from his chest.I felt my skin vibrate from the cold air lashing and I pulled up the hood of my cloak, covering my hair properly as I descended down the stairs of the basement, and moved deeper into its darkness. With a snap of Gwen’s finger, yellow flames burned the wooden torches glued to the walls at every corner of the basement, illuminating the entire place. The coarse stone walls dripped with moisture, and the air was heavy with the tang of dampness. I couldn't halt the bizarre thoughts that rose in my mind. The truth was like a poison, seeping into my veins. After hearing that
Asher I held Kayla’s unconscious body in my arms as my eyes held fear and worry seeing her in such a horrible state. It scared me deeply. My fingers brushed back the locks of her black hair that covered her face. A broken sob left my lips in her bloody state. Her neck had been injured badly, with blood streaming out from there. I couldn’t hold back the tears that escaped my eyes. I couldn't hold the pain I felt within me. I wanted to release it. My lips flew open and a resounding agonizing growl left my lips. I hated myself, I did not think that killing the witch in an instant was the best decision. It did not satisfy me. I would have loved to hear her scream and suffer in full agony that alone would be able to atone for what she did to my mate. I heard hasty steps rush to where I was with my mate. It was Kayla’s family, Robin and a few of the warriors were beside me. Davies's hand fell on Kayla’s neck, inspecting her slow pulse. “What happened to her?” Davies' words were low and b







