Darach looked at his brother. Who was laying on the same bed in the healing center where Darach had left him last time but this time he had a fresh wound and from the looks of it Darach was sure that someone has shot an arrow at him."What happened to your chest?" Darach asked, inspecting his wound."Nothing it will heal. Seems like my beast has finally started showing mercy towards me." Connor responded with a breathy exhale."What's that supposed to mean?" Confusion laced in Darach's voice."That means that after 20 years the bastard's finally helping me to heal. Something on this land has sparked his interest. Enough about me! Tell me did you get any information on the whereabouts of Lucia and others?" Connor changed the subject, clearly not wanting to talk about his wound."Nothing! But a witch crossed my way and my bea

****There is madness in her bloodline****Sometimes someone you have known for only a few days could have stronger power on you than someone you have known for centuries.The same happened to Amber when she had told Rebecca to leave her alone.Rebecca, her very first companion~Rebecca has left her alone without a fuss maybe because she has gone through this phase in which Amber was currently trapped.Broken, mourning the loss of her happily ever after.Amber was so disappointed in Darach but still, A small part of her wanted to forgive him, to not utter a single word to him, to act like she didn't know that he hated her while the other part of her just wanted to detach herself from him completely.Her lycan instinct has gone completely silent as if it was n

                                                    "Black Hearts Are Not Born Black, They Are Burned."Amber glanced up, clouds were moving in, just as they had yesterday afternoon. They reminded her of the idyllic time spent with Darach. Which made bitterness churn inside her.She doesn't want to ask him why was he treating her like this anymore. Because Amber knew his reasonings already.Amber knew his intentions. . .The King of beasts wanted to bound her but he didn't know that Amber can't be bound, not even by the Goddess.Today she has to make a choice, the same choice that every lycan in her Queendom had made. She had to choose between love and respect ju

Present TimeThe Kingdom Of Lycans Aric King~He didn't sleep very well in a long while, he didn't sleep very well since the last time he spoke to his mate.His mind has a scary capability of being dark and deemed whenever he tried to sleep.He was afraid of his own dreams. He was afraid of dreaming about her again only to wake up alone with no trace of her around him, Again.It has been centuries since he has been awake, awake and tired.After centuries of roaming foreign lands in search of Emmeline, the Rightful King was back where he truly belonged.Aric, the king of all beasts looked around his birthplace, the same place he had abandoned in search of his mate.He had forsaken his kind, his kingdom, and his duties. . . 

Emmeline didn't let her love for Aric overpower her judgment.She was his mate but before that, she was a Fey, a Fey who was next in line to lead her kind.Aric was the King of Beasts, one of the most dangerous being alive but Emmeline was a Fey Princess, walking and breathing lethal weapon.The king of beasts has provoked her Fey and Fey weren't very merciful when provoked, not even to their own blood.Aric had lost all his chances when he had chosen that witch over Emmeline.Emmeline gripped the ancient silver dagger that was holding her hair in place, a gift from her ancestors that was given to her by her father. The locks of her hairs that were pinned above her neck with the help of the dagger fell all over her back.It was finally time to use the dagger~Aric turned his back on Emmelin