The fear of losing everything was making Daylen very uncomfortable. He wanted to be open and enjoy the party that Syvan had hosted for him.But deep down he was scared, afraid of taking that one step closer to everyone at the party. The man told him that he was a vampire, a mythical creature born to rule the vampire kingdom, Erelandia.A vampire prince to be precise and the party was all part of Syvan's plan to get him acquainted with the rest of the circle members.Daylen was not a believer in magic or fairy tales. It seemed fate had a different saying on the matter. As his life was becoming more magical with every single day.First, he was rescued from the blood traders. Syvan Has sworn to do everything in his power to hunt them down and make them pay for everything that they did to him.The second magical thing that happened to him, was meeting Syvan. The man was a God-sent and the best thing that ever walked in his direction. He was like a warm light but had been sent from above t
"They also mentioned something about you ruling next to me. If you impress the ancestors," he added sternly.Syvan tried to process the words that Daylen let out to him. He couldn't understand what the young male meant by 'if he impressed the ancestors'.Everything about Daylen was strange. It scared him, he worried for the man's safety.The party went on, with the members of his circle having the time of their lives. He tried to enjoy the party too, yet his mind kept drifting back to Daylen.The young wolf was seated in the corner slowly sipping at his drink avoiding contact with everyone at the party. It was a little sad to watch him.Syvan understood that it will take time for Daylen to warm up to the rest of the family. He wished Daylen knew that there was no pressure to fitting, he should take it easy and slowly work on getting better.As though reading his mind, Daylenlooked up at him. Their eyes locked. Daylen gave him a weak smile and he nodded in response.Having a mate was d
It was the first time that Daylen felt that kind of pain. All his life he had known the pain of the highest degree yet this was the first time the pain came without a wound. He couldn't put it into words. Watching Zane with Syvan, seeing how he made Syvan happy tore at his heart. It was unbearable. A burning desire to get Syvan far away from the man grew inside him. But more than that was the insecurity of losing Syvan to the man, there was so much the man was capable of that was impossible for Daylen to do. Zane was free to converse with Syvan as much as he desired while he was too scared to be close to him. The thought of Syvan closing the doors of his life to him was knocking loudly in his heart. Causing pain to course through Daylen's body that was worse than any physical injury he had. Daylen cried his eyes out. Unable to explain to Syvan how badly it hurt. His mind is chaotic. Yearning for the warmth Syvan stood to offer him. The desire to have him, hold him, and never let hi
Daylen I never wanted to close my eyes ever again. Without Syvan my life was broken like half of a whole with a missing piece. Now it was as though I had found the missing piece to complete me. The magic was one I had read about in fairytale stories as a child. The stories promised a happy ending for the characters. It never occurred to me that I might ever get the chance to walk in the shoes of such characters. Yet here I was. Gazing at the sun up close and personal from inside the house without having to look at the sky. Syvan is my fantasy and my only desire. His touch was making me lose my mind and his voice aided his warmth to drive me out of my senses. "Your highness, the matter is urgent," the man interrupted. Syvan blinked. Breaking eye contact with me, "Yeah, let's go," he ushered the man to lead the way. He grabbed my hand and placed it in the crook of his before guiding me out the door. His appearance suddenly became magnetic drawing my eyes to him. My visage was cloud
The doctor arrived at the mansion as requested. Prince Syvan remained by his friend while she was being cared for. Relieved to have her back home but also worried about the damage that the Oakenheart blood traders might have done to her. The doctor examined her carefully. He was the royal physician and he knew of prince Syvan's ruthlessness. Mistakes couldn't be afforded on something that meant so much to the prince. Syvan was too focused on Allegra to notice the small crowd gathered at the door of the room. Razz, Zane, Daylen, Emilio, and the woman who carried Allegra into the house gathered outside the door peeking at everything inside. Daylen watched Syvan watch her. With an intense gaze that made him jealous. Syvan had forgotten everything the second Allegra entered the house. Daylen wasn't pleased with the idea of becoming nothing more than someone Syvan rescued and forgot about eventually. He wished to be a permanent part of Syvan's life. Razz was happy. To see Syvan at peac
Splash!Ice-cold water poured on Allegra's face. The fright yanked Allegra awake from her sleep. She woke up oozing with anger. She gritted her teeth and glared daggers at the one who dared to wake her up in such a disrespectful manner. "How dare you..""Your plan failed," Emilio states angrily cutting her short before she could complete her statement. "You said that Syvan would stay by your side and never leave. Giving your men the chance to kidnap his mate but he chose that wolf over you," he pointed out. Allegra sat up on the bed. A frown formed on her face. There was no way she would have miscalculated, Syvan had been desperate in finding her. He would never leave her side after getting her back. She didn't want to believe that Syvan could have the heart to let her go. To leave her side when he feared for her safety. The man she knew and remembered would have stayed by her side until she woke up. But seeing as Emilio was the one waking her up, she knew he was telling the truth.
Werewolves and witches stormed the summer palace at midnight. They had their instructions from Emilio and knew what they had to do. The witches walked into the palace with their hands intertwined chanting in unison spells while the werewolves followed behind them. As they marched into the palace, they sent a sleeping spell to the vampires in the palace. The guards fell into deep slumber under the influence of the spell. Leaving the palace defenseless. The vampires in the house that were asleep were trapped in their sleep with no way to awaken. Leaving the crown prince and his mate at the mercy of the intruders. The witches led the way. Emilio had given them directions to Daylen's room so they didn't need to look around for the male. They headed up the stairs. Striding without fear in enemy territory. The werewolves had a good view of everything around them. They kept a watch in case of any surprises. Making their way to Daylen's room, they found the male asleep on his bed. Unaware
Blood rushed to his veins causing them to darken. Syvan opened his mouth, releasing his fangs. His pupils transformed to a deep shade of red almost crimson. He curled his tongue back baring his teeth at the witches and werewolves in the room. He growled at them.The sound of his growl awakened Daylen from slumber. His body fighting the poison in his system to respond to Syvan's call. "If you wanna go after a vampire. Make sure he isn't pure blood," Syvan advised. Using the energy from the blood he had before going to sleep. Syvan was able to mask his presence and become invisible. They couldn't see him but he had a clear view of all of them. Syvan smirked. In a blink of an eye, he reached for the closest person to him. Releasing his fangs, he grabbed the wolf and dug his fangs into the carotid artery in the man's neck. Syvan held the man in place and sucked all the blood from the man's body. In no second he dropped the man's lifeless body to the ground. "One down..." He left the s