Emilia paused for a moment to catch her breath before blurting out in an extremely anxious voice, “You have to help me, Sandy….”
Her gaze drifted towards Kevin as she continued, “Please, Kevin…. You have to help me.” With these words, a few drops of tears rolled down her cheeks and she sniffled.
Kevin trotted down the stairs with hurried footsteps, “Emy, Take a deep breath and tell me exactly what has happened. We can’t help you unless you tell me what the matter is.”
Emilia brushed past me and grabbed my brother’s arm, “My son, Evaan…. he has been kidnapped…”
Shock flitted through Kevin’s features and he gasped, “Kidnapped?”
“E…Evan, he had gone to play by the bank of the river as usual but he didn’t return the entire night….” Her voice was shaking so much that the rest of the words came out as a croaked mumble, “I looked for him everywhere, asked all our neighbours but we couldn’t find him.”
“Your house is in the midst of a wilderness. It is possible that he just got lost. Don’t worry, I will send my men to look for him.”
“You don’t understand, Kevin….” She snapped in an agitated voice. “There is no use wasting time looking for him there….”
There was a kind of frustrated certainty in her voice. I couldn’t help but feel that she was hiding something. I cleared my throat and spoke up, “Where exactly do you want us to look for him, Emilia? We won’t be able to help you unless you are honest.”
She gulped; her restless gaze shifting from Kevin to me. With shaking hands, she held out her phone. The moment I unlocked it, a single message became visible, ‘You made a wise decision three years ago, Emilia Ryanwood. Unfortunately, I will have to go back on my words…. It’s time for the ritual….”
I raised my head and looked at Emilia; my gaze boring into hers, “Why do I have a feeling that you recognize the sender of this message?”
She licked her dry lips and gave me a short nod, “I know but… I don’t think I can disclose it…”
I snorted and shook my head, “Then, I don’t think we can help you. Go and look for your son yourself.” My words came out ruder than I intended. If she didn’t trust us enough to tell us everything, there was no point in trying to help.
“Sandy! How can you say that?” My brother’s sharp voice sounded as he glared at me. “Can’t you see that she is disturbed?”
I shrugged my shoulders, “I was telling this for her benefit. If we know all the details, we can find Evaan faster.”
Kevin opened his mouth to reprimand me again but Emilia interrupted, “Sandy is right. I was the one being unreasonable. If I want you to help me, I should tell you everything.” She drew in a deep breath and continued in a wavering voice, “I think, no I am sure that the one who sent me this message is Valence.”
Kevin’s eyes flashed red with anger, “Kidnapping is a very serious allegation, Emilia. You can’t just pin it on anyone you like….” His voice grew louder with each word he spoke, “If you had accused a stranger, I would have investigated the matter. But, we are talking about Valence here.” He grabbed her arms and shook her up, “I know her very well. She can’t do such an evil deed even in her dreams.”
My brother’s reaction reeked of prejudice but it was expected. In the past, Valence had helped us so many times. It was only natural that my brother couldn’t hear anything against her.
Emilia’s expression turned blank as she shrugged off my brother’s hold, “I knew nobody would believe me…”
She threw an accusatory glance at me before running out of the hall. I felt a twang of guilt. I shouldn’t have forced her to explain her thoughts. Turning my attention to my brother, I snapped, “You should have at least given her a chance to explain everything.”
Kevin placed his hand on my shoulder and looked into my eyes, “Don’t let her tears fool you, brother. She is just jealous that Nivaan chose Valence over her.”
Emilia didn’t look like she was here out of jealousy. Words can lie but expressions can’t. When I looked into her eyes, I felt an intense sense of despair brewing within her.
“I will be back in a while, Alpha,” I muttered as I trotted out of the hall with brisk steps. Breaking into a run, I managed to catch up with her before she left the mansion.
“I should have never come here,” she said between sniffles. “Not when Kiara is away.”
I placed my hand on her shoulder and tried to say in a soothing voice, “So what if Kiara is not here, I will listen to you.”
“I…I…” she looked away and shrugged my hand off. “There is no point in wasting time, Sandy. You won’t believe me either….” After a short pause, she added, “I need to look for my missing son…. I should better get going.”
She started walking away but I blocked her path. “I will listen to your entire story, okay….” I tried to sound as sincere as possible. I usually didn’t poke my nose in other people’s business but a child’s life was at stake here.
“That won’t be enough, Sandy.”
A deep frown settled on my forehead, “What else do you want, Emilia?”
“I'll tell you everything, but…”
“But, what?”
“You have to promise that you will help me,” her eyes bore into mine; as if she was trying to delve into the depths of my soul. The despair and restlessness reminded me of my mother. I had failed to wipe away her sorrow but I could help Emilia.
Before I could realise what I was doing, I had already promised to help her. Her gaze turned distant as she recalled the event that shattered her life.
“This incident happened three years ago. I had just given birth to Evaan when Valence suddenly appeared in my ward. She used her magic to activate the second part of a ritual she had performed a few weeks ago. The ritual that was supposed to protect my son became a device to keep him away from his father….” Her voice trailed off; her eyes glazed over as if she had gotten stuck in that memory. Drawing in a sharp breath, she continued, “Valence forced me to choose between Nivaan and my son….”
“Does that mean it wasn’t Nivaan’s decision to leave with Valence?”
Emilia’s lips lifted in a weak smile, “Nivaan was in love with me, Sandy…. He was my soulmate. We were so happy together….” Her expression hardened as she continued, “If Valence hadn’t tricked him, he would never have left with her. I am sure Valence found a way to keep him trapped.”
“Why didn’t you tell anyone about this, Emilia?”
She raised her eyebrows and questioned, “Would they have believed me?” She paused for a moment before adding, “Do YOU believe me?”
Her question caught me off guard. Clearing my throat, I replied honestly, “Your story does sound far-fetched….”
Her expression deflated and she sighed; her eyes dulling with resignation.
I couldn’t bear to see her in distress. I ended up committing to something that I was probably going to regret.
“I can’t promise to trust you blindly but I will give you the benefit of doubt. I will go to Halterland and find out the truth….”
“You will?”
“I promise, I will get to the bottom of this.” With these words, I made up my mind to go to the restricted land. First, my brother wanted me to go to Halterland; now this kidnapping. It was as if my fate was hell-bent on leading me there.
Sandy’s POVSeven years of wandering, seven years of hopelessness had taken a toll on me. I never realized how simple and carefree my life had been before I met Ora. Even so, I couldn’t bring myself to regret meeting her. I am sure I wouldn’t regret meeting her even if I had to spend my entire life lying in wait.This pain of separation, this desperation has become a part of my life now. I had learned to embrace it. It was proof of my love, my bond with Ora. I often wondered what would happen when she woke up. Would she still be angry at me for betraying her? Would she refuse to talk to me or say harsh words? Or would she understand that my feelings are genuine and accept me?A guard came running over. Almost bumping into me, he said in a breathless voice, “Ora has woken up.”My ears rang and my body went limp. Did he just say that Ora had woken up? No, I must have heard it wrong. Gulping the lump that had formed in my throat, I croa
Ora’s POVSeven years laterI was drowning in a sea of darkness. There was nothing but a sense of a deep, dense void. Who was I? What was I doing here? Why couldn’t I remember anything?My entire body felt so sore and limp; my bones and muscles seemed like they were made of limestone forbidding any kind of movement. I couldn’t even feel myself breathing.“Good morning, love,” A deep, velvety voice caressed my ears.“I know you were hurt by the words I said to King Augustine. I should have never said that I didn’t love you…..”A flicker of light pierced through the darkness, scattering it. From the deepest recess of my mind, I recalled something. I recognized this voice. But, who was it?“It’s already been seven years, love. Don’t you think you have punished me enough….” I felt something moist on the back of my hand. “It is time to wake up now….”
Sandy’s POVIt’s been a fortnight since Ora performed the ritual and she had yet to wake up. I waited in anticipation for the healer to finish checking her. King Augustine had sent the best Royal healer to check on Ora.“Did you find out what is wrong with her? Did you find anything at all?”“I am sorry, Master Sandy. There is nothing wrong with Ora; her pulse, heart rate, brain impulses; everything seems pretty normal.”“Why in the world isn’t she waking up?”“It is because of the ritual she performed,” King Augustine said as he stepped inside the room. I knew I should have turned around and greeted him but I just wasn’t in my element. He didn’t seem to mind either. He beckoned the healer to leave and sat down on the empty chair.With a defeated sigh, I sat on the edge of the bed facing him, “If you knew that the ritual was so dangerous, why did you lie to me? I…
Ora’s POVKing Augustine had already made all the preparations. A twelve-point star had been laid on the floor using candles. Each of the points boasted a large crystal mounted on small golden pillars. All the other necessary ingredients were arranged with precision, the blood flower, snow crystals, jade flakes, and the blood of seven different mortals.Sensing my gaze on the goblets, King Augustine explained, “Don’t worry, we just raided a blood bank. Nobody was harmed.”I gave him a curt nod and continued to assess all the items. King Augustine seemed to have a deeper understanding of magical objects than most witches; everything was arranged with such precision that there was no chance of error at all.Even so, this ritual was very risky, I had to sit in the center with the blood pearl crystal in my hand. That was the only crystal that couldn’t be kept on a golden pillar. Its power could be channeled only through a human body.
Sandy’s POVWhen I went to look for Ora, the guard told me that she was summoned by The Lycan King. A sense of panic developed in the pit of my stomach and I rushed to the Lycan Palace as soon as possible. Driving at a speed of over 120 kmph, I covered the distance of about an hour in under thirty minutes.“I am here to pick, Miss Ora,” I said in a confident voice hoping that they would let me through. The guard seemed unrelenting but another guard walked up to him and whispered something in his ears. Moments later, I was allowed to enter but they wouldn’t let me go any further than the main hall.“Our King is busy discussing something very important with Miss Ora. He has instructed us that he is not to be disturbed. Once the meeting is over, we will let you in,” the guard snapped in a slightly annoyed voice as I prodded him for the umpteenth time.This was when I caught a glimpse of Ora walking through the corridor. With a swi
Ora’s POVFeeling a bit stuffy and suffocated, I sauntered outside to get some air. The moon wasI had just taken a stroll around the garden when one of the guards came trotting up to me. He gave me a curt bow and stated, “The Lycan king has summoned you.”My gaze drifted to the moon that was high in the sky, “It is already so late. I will swing by early in the morning.”The guard shifted slightly, “I am afraid that is not an option, Miss Ora.” He waved towards the vintage car parked on the road, “The King has even sent a car to pick you up.”I glanced at the car condescendingly. It was too troublesome to spend hours driving to just reach somewhere. “I think I will just teleport there, Thank the king for his thoughtfulness though.” I teleported before the guard could respond. The Lycan king was seated on the couch with a glass of drink in his hand; his eyes were glazed over and he
Sandy’s POVA deep growl rumbled off my chest as I upturned the table in my bedroom. The articles on the table scattered on the floor and the vase crashed against the wall.My knees buckled and I dropped to the ground. The congestion in my chest escaped in the form of a bone-chilling scream as I tore my hair, “Why? Why did I say those words to Kevin?”I had promised Ayana that I would never tell Kevin that mom died due to depression. I had been putting up with his pretense for so long that the restraint I had over myself broke.I wasn’t really bothered by the fact that Kevin knew the truth now. He deserved to suffer for what he had done. I was more upset that I had broken my promise to Ayana.“Sandy? Are you alright?” Ora’s voice drifted into the room. Her pained expression flashed before my eyes adding another layer of anguish to my heart.With a wave of her hand, she fixed the mess I had created. Kneeling besi
Ora’s POVI was about to step inside when Sandy grabbed my arm. His eyes flitted with conflicting emotions as he spoke up, “Did you umm… hear everything that I told the Lycan King?”I raised my eyebrows, “What exactly are you referring to, Sandy?”“I…umm… I was just wondering if you heard everything right from the start about…ummm….” He paused for a moment, “Nevermind…. It is nothing important.” He paused for a moment, “Let us go inside.”A long, suffering sigh escaped my lips, “I heard everything, Sandy. I heard you beg the Lycan King to grant me sanctuary. I also heard that….” My voice trembled as I continued, “I also heard the part where you told him about faking everything…. How you would let me fall deeply for you and when I am completely trapped….”He covered my mouth before I could finish speaking, &l
ORA’SI stepped forward and laced my arm through his Sandy’s before looking straight at the Lycan King, “I am here to help with the negotiation.”He snorted and burst into a bout of loud guffaws, “What makes you think YOU are in a position to negotiate? I could kill you with the snap of my finger.”“Technically you would need more than a snap of your fingers but let us not dwell on that.”“Ora, what are you doing? You are going to get yourself killed. Please let me do the talking,” Sandy urged. For a moment, I thought I saw fear in his eyes but I shrugged it off. I wasn’t going to let my wishful thinking blind me this time. Ignoring his words, I continued to talk to the Lycan King.“I had gone for a walk in the mystical forest and I overheard some witches. They are planning something huge, very huge. If you kill me you will never find out what their plan is. Even if you manage to f