Masuk❤️ The Treasonous Pact ❤️The freezing night air had grown even colder as the hours dragged on.The dark clouds overhead had thickened significantly, completely blocking out what little natural moonlight had been filtering through the sky. But inside that hidden corner squeezed between the two crumbling brick buildings, three shadowy figures stood close together, their hushed voices low, fast, and heavy with dangerous urgency.Malgron leaned his shoulders back against the wall, his bright green eyes glinting sharply in the dim light. He had been waiting for this exact moment for many long weeks. He had carefully watched Elara and Vaeloria grow more and more frustrated with each passing day, more and more bitter, and more and more consumed by raw, ugly anger. He had silently observed the deep resentment in the way they stared at Isolde, the cold distance in the way they looked at Draevon, and how their shared jealousy had slowly rotted into something far darker beneath the surface
❤️ The Jealous Sisters ❤️Some Months Later...The night air was bitterly dark and freezing cold.The pale moon was completely hidden behind a thick blanket of storm clouds, plunging the narrow alleys of the lower district into total shadow. Everywhere looked deserted and even the houses stood dark and quiet, and the people were fast asleep inside.Elara and Vaeloria stood together in a hidden corner trapped between two crumbling brick buildings, their voices hushed, low and with urgency. They had been sneaking out to hold these meetings for weeks now, quietly slipping away from the house late at night after Isolde had fallen fast asleep in her bed. They carefully sought out forgotten, ruined places in the district where they could speak freely without any risk of being overheard by Draevon.They were deeply angry.And they were consumed by a burning, poisonous jealousy.Several months had passed since Draevon had first rescued the three of them from those armed men in the alle
❤️ The King Draevon Created (2) ❤️ "That seems like a absolute waste to me," Draevon said softly, looking out into the trees. "You are still very young. You still have plenty of years ahead of you. Why throw your life away right now?" Malgron let out a short laugh. It was a bitter, broken sound that hurt his throat. "Because I am nothing," Malgron spat out, tears running down his nose. "Because I am weak and useless. Because every single person in my family hates my guts. Because I have no future at all. I have nothing left in this world to live for." Draevon slowly turned his head to look at him. His pale eyes were completely still and unreadable in the moonlight. "Who told you all that garbage?" he asked gently. "Everyone," Malgron wept. "My whole family." "They are completely wrong," Draevon said. Malgron stared at him, his brow furrowing in confusion. "How could they possibly be wrong? They are my blood family. My own parents and brothers. They know me better than anyone e
❤️ The King Draevon Created ❤️A Few Days Later…It was night time and the small house was completely quiet.The open hearth fire had burned down to a pile of soft glowing embers. The three women had gone to sleep hours ago, huddled together under thin wool blankets in the single bed in the far corner of the room. Their breathing was quiet and even, their exhausted faces calm and peaceful in the dark.Draevon was outside in the dark, he had gone out for a long walk, as he often did late at night. He liked the cool night air in fact he just liked the quiet solitude.Malgron sat all alone in the dark corner of the room.He had been silently watching everything for days now. Ever since they first arrived in this wretched corner of the Forged Kingdom. Ever since Draevon had spotted those three women cornered in the alley and decided to step in and play the brave savior. Malgron had paid close attention to the small details. He had watched the exact way Draevon looked down at Isolde. T
❤️ Become Mine ❤️The forest was completely quiet as the sun was completely out now.It was a peaceful, isolated place. A hidden clearing far away from the noisy market lanes of the kingdom. A place where no royal watchmen or noble lords would ever find them.Draevon stood right in the center of the clearing, his pale colorless eyes fixed steadily on the three women standing before him. They were visibly nervous. He could see it in the way they shifted their weight back and forth on their boots, in the way their fingers twitched at their sides, and in the way their eyes darted anxiously from his face to the dark tree line and back again. He had led them straight from their house to this place."Today," he said, his voice calm, firm, and steady, "we begin your training."Vaeloria crossed her arms tightly over her chest. Her dark eyes were filled with heavy skepticism."Begin what?" she asked, her tone sharp. "We already told you the truth last night. We have no magic in our blood
❤️ Draevon’s Offer ❤️When they finally arrived at the house they were staying in it was night time and plus the house was small.It was barely more than a tiny shack house, built with rough, unpolished walls and a thin roof made of dried straw and scrap wood that leaked whenever heavy rain fell and the ground was not left out. In fact the entire place consisted of just one cramped room, containing a single small bed in the corner and a plain wooden table.But it was clean. It was warm inside. And it was filled with genuine care.The three women bustled around the tight space, busy preparing food, boiling tea, and doing everything they could to make their unexpected guests feel comfortable. They had very little to their name. Just a few scraps of wild vegetables, a small strip of dried salted meat, and a handful of green herbs picked from the tiny patch of dirt outside the back door. But whatever little they owned, they offered it up completely without hesitation.Elara moved aro
*********************🔥🔥Prologue 🔥🔥~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The first time he kissed her, it was with blood on his mouth, but it was not his but her blood.Her back was pressed against the wall of the war tent, lips split from battle, body slick with the sweat of a dozen kills. She'd slaughtered his gua
Chapter 3️⃣ ❤️ Violence and Food ❤️She turned to the boy, ready to just walk away, but he was still staring at her with wide eyes. Not scared eyes though, but impressed eyes. "That was amazing!" he breathed. "You moved so fast I didn't even see it! And the way you just BAM and his head went fly
Chapter 2️⃣ ❤️ Reborn to Hunt Her ❤️ The night he died, Draevon opened his eyes expecting to see the underworld or maybe nothing at all. Instead, he found himself staring at the familiar ceiling of his chamber. What the hell? He sat up so fast he nearly fell out of bed. His hands flew to his t
Chapter 1️⃣ Three (3) Years Later: Khyrador Palace Throne Room: Two men were kneeling on the ground, shaking with fear as they stared at the man seated on the throne. But he wasn't sitting normally. Oh no. He was upside down, his feet touching where his head was supposed to be while his head, w







