Semua Bab A delicate taste : Bab 1 - Bab 10

I could hear their snarls behind me. A whole crowd of them, following me through the woods. My red dress was ripped apart as I tried to run through the trees and bushes, desperate to get away from them, and my makeup was ruined from crying in fear.  They were chasing me and no matter where I hid, I was sure they would find me. The smell of my rose scented perfume and the blood in my hands and

Illyria's POV   The waterfalls dragged me to the bottom of the river, where it was calmer. I surfaced and took a big gulp of air. I was alive, my tears mixed with the water on my face as I sobbed uncontrollably.     My family, my friends and even all those other innocent guests might be dead. I reached the shore and held on to it, trying to keep myself afloat while catching my breath.    As I tried to keep it together, I could see my whole dress had been ruined. My hair was wet and tangled, my face must be a m

Kieran's POV   I couldn’t believe my father had ordered me to take care of this human. I left her in the chambers before heading to the kitchen to make sure dinner was ready. The dining area seemed more al

Kieran's POV "She what?!” I snarled at one of the guards when he told me Illyria had escaped. This woman was causing a lot of trouble already. I don’t know why dad insisted on keeping her here. She should have just stayed in the woods and let nature take care of her. But I had to save her. I couldn’t leave her.My blood boiled as I left the castle, walking towards the village to find her. As I looked around the crowded street, I noticed a red rose on the floor, squished by passersby. I picked it up and smelled it, it had her scent mixed up with the flower’s own natural one.“Excuse me, Kieran?” I heard Molly, the town baker call. She seemed a little concerned, “if you are looking for the lady you brought, she went that way,” she said, pointing at the North side of the woods.“Did you talk to her at all?” I asked, but she shook her head.“No, but Lilith told her about the meaning of the roses for us. She told her that it will be painted with blood, and that must have scared her,

Illyria's POV     Those words were like electricity running down my spine, and the tone of his voice as he was claiming me at that moment sent shivers through my body. I was his. It was a strange feeling, but my body and my heart were responding to him in such an erotic way, despite my mind telling me to hold back.      “This is not possible. How could this happen?” I asked, still skeptical of the situation. He sat up and looked at me with his golden eyes. He was breathtaking, and every minute I spent next to him would be a minute I would have to hold myself back from giving in.     “It is indeed, possible. When someone gives you a red rose, it means your soulma