MasukShe is his death… He is her salvation. He was born to love her… She was born to kill him. She is his fated mate and also his fated calamity. Born on the full moon, Izzy was marked as a curse. Her family was eradicated, but the moon goddess forbids her death. The shed of her blood on the Lydrian Marsh pack was foretold to bring disaster, but torturing her will cause no harm and no amount of torture can end her life, since only the Alpha’s sword and will can be her death. Being an Omega, and the worthless of all Omega that ever exists, she lives in despair and always hopes a day will come when fate will favour her. But as time passes, she accepts her ill fate and gives up on hoping for a better future, but when she is about to kill herself, her mate shows up and it is no one but the ruthless crown prince of Lydrian Marsh pack, the fearless Dixon, who wants to protect her. What will happen when the past strikes the present, and he finds out his mate is also his fated calamity? Will he still protect her?
Lihat lebih banyakDesdemona slowly opened her eyes till they fully opened. She tried to lift her head from the bed, but felt a slight pain in her neck. “Ouch!” She sounded in discomfort and quickly relaxed her head back on the bed.After a minute, she gradually lifted her head and sat up on the bed.She yawned and brushed her hand through her face. “Where am I?” She wondered, looking around the room.A thought passed through her mind, making her eyes widened in a mixture of shock and fear. “Am I?” She phrased, unable to complete her statement out of fear.She jolted her head in opposition. “No! No! It can't be! I can't be reincarnated!” She yelled.She quickly moved to the bed's edge, wanting to stand on her feet, but she felt pain as she put her feet on the floor and she quickly went back.Desdemona accepted she has been reincarnated, but the thought of being destined to live a miserable life like her previous life made tears flooded out of her eyes.She felt pains in her head, making her cage her he
Martius placed an herb pot on the fire and sat on a wood beside it.A minute later, his body vibrated, alarming him about a bad thing that had happened.“What's going on?”He tried to think about what happened for a minute and his mind went to Arram. “Did something happen to my lord?”The clouds turned dark, and a tornado appeared.The reaper walked out of the tornado and walked into the hut.“What's going on?” He raised a rhetorical question, keeping his mouth densely ajar till the reaper took Arram's soul and walked out of the hut.Martius wanted to stop the reaper. He took three steps towards him, but paused and watched the reaper walk back to the tornado and disappear.“I need to do something…” he thought. He bit the left side of his lower lip for a few seconds.He concluded and quickly stretched out his left hand. He drew a sign on his palm and closed his palm.“The incantation.” He chanted some incantation and opened his palm.He moved his palm to his mouth to blow it to blow, b
“What?!” Martius’s eyes widened, watching the sword struggle to penetrate Desdemona’s chest to no avail.“What’s wrong?”He quickly stretched out his left hand and used his index finger to draw a spell on it. He stared deeply into his palm for a few seconds and saw Arram’s tear falling into Desdemona's mouth.He took a step backward, shocked. “She is in possession of my lord’s relic?” He let out in disbelief.He stared at Arram’s face. “Why are you going this far for her?” He queried.He resorted his gaze back at Desdemona. “Since I can’t harm you without my lord getting hurt, I will wait until you wake up and then, I will kill you.” He vowed.******{An hour later}Arram gradually opened his eyes and looking at his side to see Desdemona lying beside him, he instantly figured out he was still in his hideout.He raised his head and sat up on the bed. He felt a slight pain in his head, and he held his forehead, frowning his face in discomfort.Remembering the reaper had taken Desdemona’
Arram entered the hut, holding a bowl of hot water in his hands and a towel hung on his shoulder. He put the water down beside the bed, where Desdemona had been lying unconscious for a week.After he brought her to his hideout- a hut built in the middle of a thick forest, he sacrificed a lot to bring her down from the heaven and earth bridge, but she hasn’t opened her eyes yet.He has used many herbs to heal her internal wounds but none worked. Arram sat on the bed’s edge and wiped the sweat on Desdemona’s forehead.He sat beside her on the bed and fixed his eyes on her peeled lips. “I don’t mind paying with everything I have, I will protect you…”He drew the water bowl closer and dug the towel into it, but quickly took his hands out because it was too hot.He blew air on his hand and quickly went outside to get water from the pot.He came back and met her gasping. “What happened?!”He rushed to her side and scanned her from head to toe, trying to detect why she was like that, but he
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