MasukAralyn Leto and her mother Larissa, are running across Soovaree, a mystic supernatural realm, to escape Malleteagan, Aralyn’s father and Larissa’s destined mate. At tender age of 13, Aralyn witnessed Malleteagan killing Larissa in a cold-blooded murder. Taking her last breaths, Larissa made Aralyn promise to continue to live and fight. Brokenhearted yet determined to keep her promise, Aralyn continues running away from Malleteagan. Blinded by the hatred, Malleteagan (Aeolian Warlock’s Royalty, the Lycan King and son of Moon Goddess) believes that Aralyn’s death is needed to break the Moonlight curse cast upon him by the God of War. Left with no choice, Aralyn finally escapes from Malleteagan to Wengarthria (the supernatural hell of Soovaree). In Wengarthria, Aralyn enters Oribus, the first of nine levels of hell. In Oribus Aralyn meets Sentaya, enigmatic Oribian ruler and gatekeeper of Wengarthria. Sentaya offers a hideout to Aralyn, who agrees to work for Sentaya in exchange. About five years later, Malleteagan discovers Aralyn’s hideout in Oribus and attacks Sentaya when she refuses to handover Aralyn, only to lose the battle. However, Aralyn’s relief to hear about Malleteagan’s battle loss and retreat from Oribus is short-lived. Upon the battle end, Aralyn’s hideout was discovered by Marcellus Riggs, the illegitimate son of Hades. As commanded by his father, Hades, Marcellus, the seasoned army commander and heir apparent to Wengarthrian throne, led the army to Oribus to collect the souls of Malleteagan’s fallen Lycan soldiers. When he discovers Aralyn. Marcellus is annoyed to discover that she is his destined mate. Due to personal vendetta, Marcellus abducts Aralyn and imprisons her in dungeons of the last circle of Wengarthria with a plan to destroy Aralyn and get revenge. Will he manage to get going with his plans?
Lihat lebih banyakOne could begin with the tears that were once on her eyes, maybe not that tough. I think beginning with the sad smile laced on her face every single morning, she wishes to have a good smile, a happy one, a smile that would warm her heart, but the reverse is the case. I wake up all sore since I got into this marriage… if I had known, that day I wouldn't have taken the step I took, I wouldn't have taken that step I took, I wouldn't have helped him. I swear I wouldn't have helped Leo Luther. From one problem to another.… I rubbed my tummy, and cleaned out the tears on my cheek with the back of my right hand, I lay back on the bed staring at the white ceiling.
"Em. Emily! Emily! "… that's how my morning starts, with noise from my mum, she does that when she's already going to her workplace, it's not like she's working in a reputable place tho, well it's a reputable place don't mind me, I tend to say trash sometimes. Yeah?…
"Okay mum.. take care, and please don't forget to bring the normals… Thank you in advance… " I yelled in response… I am sure she's shaking her head..?''
I smiled, as I walked downstairs to get the bucket, I needed to fetch my routine water, well that's life here… I fetch five buckets of water daily. One for my bath this morning, one for mum when she comes back from work in the night, one in the toilet, one in the kitchen then one for my bath in the night. Well, you can say it, we are wretched. The word Poor is still a little bit good, but if I am to be honest with me, we are very very wretched. We eat once a day most times. But I am happy with our peaceful life…
I am 12 years old, My name is Emily Laura Macbeth. I am supposed to be in junior high, but the one close to my area is very expensive. The public school is 4 kilometers from my house… I told mum I can walk the distances, after all the public water where I fetch water is at the outskirts of town. And I walk all the way there, at least five times daily. On days we clean and wash, I fetch up to 10 buckets of water, I am used to it.
"Laura " I heard the oldest woman in our small town call me… And mind you she's also my namesake… Her children are rich, I don't know why she chooses to stay in our small town. Anytime I try to persuade her, all she will say is, she prefers to stay where there is peace and tranquility and where her lifetime memories lie…
"Ma'am Laura" I turned as I waved with a smile on my face, I read her books from the library. It's nice and mind you. Her stories are better than the ones I read from the library…
"Let it go, Let it go"
"Can hold it back anymore"
"Let it go, Let it go"
"Turn your back and slam the door"
I sang along to the song from the cartoon I watched when I followed mum to her workplace, although that was like last two months ago when I feel sick and she had to watch over me, and at the same time had to attend to work since her boss's rude children are around and they won't want to stay with a wretched fellow who's not elegantly dressed just like them… Although their place is so beautiful. I even tag it, Heaven, on Earth. I can't wait for mum to take me back there. Sometimes I wish I'm sick so I could get to Leo Luther… I am sure my face is so flushed right now… well you guessed right he's my crush…
After a long walk. I got to the tap to see a long queue.
"Hey Hannah "I greeted the girl in front of me. She's a very nice person. She lives close by, so I would bring an extra bucket and get it filled up with water just for me. In case the water seize…
"Hey em you came a little late today… yeah?"
"Yeah. Was a little bit slow during my little journey here.."
That day was the last time I went that far to fetch water, that day marked the beginning of my endless tears.. it marked the beginning of my constant heartache.. although it started with happiness, as I was able to go to my dream school, I was able to go to the amusement park, I was able to go to the beach, I was able to see the sunset while sitting on the deck of a ship, I fulfilled my childhood dreams. If I had known that fulfilling those dreams would be the beginning of my torture I wouldn't have dreamt at all, although I got to see my childhood crush every single day. But if I had known that seeing him would cause me sleepless night now… I swear I wouldn't have crushed on him in the first instance, I wouldn't have agreed to help mum that day. I wouldn't have agreed to be a playmate to Isabella Luther. Yeah, I get to leave Aldovia, as I claim I was suffering, although I didn't complain to my mum. Because I know she was trying her best to put the little me we had on the table, she worked her ass out to get me everything I ever wanted, I even plant some veg at the back of our small cottage. And I sell them at the market place during the evening market, then get some stuff which I know we lack at home. That day was the last day I saw round Aldovia town and the beginning of my mystery…
"Okay, Em today my mum went straight to the market in the third city. Away from here, I would be able to help you get your water home, and you can even fetch more than enough. ….. she said as the line moved…
"Oh Hannah, thank you so much, you don't know how happy I wanted to read the book I saw yesterday, at the library… which is only possible with you there to help me.. thank you one's again Hannah. Okay.. "
We talked about random things, our crushes, she had always had a crush on Judah Luther. The elder brother to Leo, a guy whom she saw on her T.V set. He's a model.
"Em you don't know how happy I will be if he proposes to me in front of the press, I would want the whole world to know how much I love him" …. I watch her rant on and on about Judah Luther, the model, how she would be so happy to get a hug from Judah .… and blah blah blah.
"Hannah c'mon let's get going already, we can gist all we want on the road, I still have to do the dishes and do some laundry. and I have to go down to the library to get a book for ma'am Laura and myself"
"Oops! You are tied today yeah?… "
"Yeah Hannah, I am so fixed today. Let's get going already "
By the time we were carrying the fifth round each, on getting home, I saw my mum looking all worried and in a hurry, mummy does not come home during this time, she left 3 hours ago. Why is she back? Was she fired? … I quickly dropped my water and helped Hannah bring down hers from her head as well…
"Mum. What's wrong, it's just 10 am why are you back and looking that way.. where you fired. Don't worry I will work too, so we fend for ourselves. We are gonna overcome every obstacle together. Okay.. remember I love you."
I knew I was rushing my words. I do that when I get so nervous and I wish time would pass and I forget everything, I tend to comfort myself with words, encouraging words.
"Oh, Laura c'mon, I wasn't fired neither is anything wrong it's just that I got so worried when I saw all these water, I counted eight buckets of water, I became worried you are overworking yourself… but now that I have seen Hannah, I know you both fetched the water.. "
"Ma'am, I should get going now, " Hannah said behind me…
"Hannah dear, thank you so much. I appreciate your help… thank you so much"
She already walked to where Hannah was standing and pulled her in for a hug. Why do I keep feeling that everything's not fine and she's not happy… Hannah left afterwards, and mum's face showed panic. What's wrong?
"Laura, come over here let me talk to you."
I knew something was wrong somewhere…
"Mum… your looks are getting creepy and they are giving me chills, please mum just tell me what's wrong.. please."
I am sure my eyes are getting watery already…
"You know where I work right? "
"Yes mum, you work as a cook in Luther's mansion."
"Oh, my honey is becoming a big girl. You know Mr Luther has a daughter, who is the same age as you? "
"Oh! Yeah.. her name is Isabella Leslie Luther." I answered innocently…
"Yes, Isabella Leslie Luther. And she's 12 years old too… Now the problem is, I wouldn't say its a problem, probably it's an issue. Just let me say the thing is that Her father needs a playmate for her."
"What's a playmate mum, how does it work, where can I get it…" I was eager to help, I was so eager to be of help, so far it was going to make my mum so happy again…
"Playmate is someone you would always play with, the person is just like your best friend. Do you have any?"
"No mum, I don't have a best friend. I only play randomly with people around"
"Okay Laura, you are gonna be Isabella Luther's new best friend. And you are gonna stay with them in their mansion"
"What! "
And that became the beginning of the end.
One could begin with the tears that once sat on her eyes. Perhaps, it is better to start with the sad smile that is etched on her face every single morning. She wishes for a good, happy smile that would warm her heart. However, the reverse is the case. She wakes up all sore ever since she got into this marriage. If she had known, she wouldn't have taken the step she took
Elantra’s POV I was unable to bear this tension, danger and peril as I watched the cold steel of the blade pressed against Malie's skin and her life hanging on a thread, depending on the whim and mercy of mercurial vampiric Fae. With determination, I spoke out: "King Kandreah, I, Elantra Proserpina Morterey of Wengarthria, am hereby granting you permission to enter the main Macabantran encampment and any of the subrealms of Wengarthria, which are under my jurisdiction! I have done what you asked for, now leave my sister alone”. As I uttered those words, I heard Malie crying out a desperate “no” to me. I could see the relief, hope and determination surge in his eyes as he realised he had been invited. Without a shred of hesitation, he turned around with an obvious intention to leave both of us as if nothing happened, as we meant nothing to him. He obviously didn’t give a damn about us or about the mate bond. We were liter
Elantra’s POV What is your name, love?” he asked me with a palpable rage and an undertone of mockery in his voice. “Elantra,” I responded obediently as if I were the little girl in front of the executioner and not a daughter of the lord of Hell. I knew that the knife on Malie’s throat was a promise that he would kill her on the spot if I didn’t comply. Yes, Malie can be a handful, but she is my twin sister and soulmate, and it would break my heart if something happened to her. I love her, and I want her to live regardless of her being a bitch most of the time. "That is too long for my liking. Ella…darling, I wanted to share something with you and your sister…. Ooh, sorry love, I didn’t quite catch your name…” He smirked and turned his golden-eyed gaze to Malie. She told him to fuck off while struggling in his embrace, trying to set herself free. He whispered something to her ear so quickly and under his breath that I couldn’t even catch what he said despite my c
Elantra’s POV Malie nagged me to visit the battlefield for days, telling me she had found her mate. It was useless to remind her that we Mortereys have little to no chance of finding a mate. I have told her that she is delusional, but when she wants something, there is no way to set her mind off that. And now she had one goal - to visit Macabantrah and test the mate theory out, and for some reason, she is adamant that she want to go there with me. I don’t know what this all was really about: did she want to test the waters of mate bond? Did she want to convince me or herself that this is possible and that maybe she really found a mate? Whatever the reason, I could see that she was consumed and perhaps even excited with the idea. I mean, who could blame her; we spent eternity doing our “job” as dark celestials, daughters of rulers of Hell and Wengarthrian royals. I don’t blame her for wanting some sense of normalcy and to break this millennia old cycle of loneliness. But I als
Kandreah’s POV When I saw Hades’s twin daughters together, I finally understood what people think when they say they can’t see the difference between me and my brother. These two look like doppelgängers! They were as alike as two peas in a pod, and both looked exactly like the woman my warriors described to be seen during the Sanguineabbys and Konneyard battles. Both had ash blond hair smeared with subtle shimmers of lilac - as if they spent all day rolling and rubbing in the field of lavender in full bloom to achieve this hue in their hair. They had those same daunting eyes: one lilac eye like Noosha and one cobalt blue like Hades. Both were as slender as a whippet and had faces that could launch a thousand ships, but their aura stank worse than a fish market on a scorching summer's day. They radiated wickedness, danger, and spite like a pair of black cats crossing your path under a ladder, setting my skin crawling like someone tossed a bucket of spiders on me. To te
Kandreah’s POV While standing helplessly in front of the Macabantran gates, I went through all the stages of grief in the blink of an eye. I went through denial when I managed to work through my pain and drag myself while being pain-stricken with Thersar’s torment in front of the Macabantran
Erzelus’s POV The interior of the encampment was a vast, oval-shaped, dark and massive hall the size of a coliseum. Instead of walls, the encampment was enclosed with grand window-like structures, which seemed impenetrable. These window-like walls didn’t allow even a figment of light to protr
Erzelus’s POV The racketing pounds of the gatekeeper demon’s drums became faster with each second. When we finally stepped into the gloom and darkness of the main encampment of Macabantran fortress, the grounds were soaked with a soggy mush of supernatural innards and well stocked with th
Erzelus POV “Remind me, why are we following the scythe-wielding demon and his cult of wannabe Sherwood bandits like a pile of little ducklings?” the bat king kept screeching and whinging in the background. “Could you explain to Dracula’s wank-off that this is because I know the shortcut






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