Todos los capítulos de Scars is Also Beautiful: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

At the catsle wall, Eve stood next to Ariadne and Kaelan stands on the other side. It was only the four of them including Ariadne’s daughter, Zara whose tears wetting her cheeks. Eve’s eyes was red and puffy. She had no more tears but sadness was apparent on her face.Khalid who stands in front of her is holding a huge sack fill with his things. He wore his silver attire in which he had once used when he came to Dzhimara. He was going home after all. He had a face void of any expression. Not anger or sadness. Concern perhaps but for his beloved queen. His bestest friend and his first love. “I’m so sorry, Khalid. I tried to reason with him but he…” Eve was trembling and she can feel tears pooling in her eyes once again. Turns out her tears is still there, after all.

Eve thought that the pain in which the warlock has mention was just a little twinge inside her body but the pain which is now coursing every vein in her skin is throbbing ever so painfully. It feels like her body had been stung by thousands, millions of bees. Invisible bees that creates invisible wound in which even the slightest touch becomes too much to bear. Ariadne had given her some medicine to ease the pain but having her body immune system fighting the poison is like a war itself is going on in her body. It made her feel sick and her body warm and covered with sweats. It hurts too much. When Adam arrived that late morning, he approached Eve and told her that he had hired a talented art painter to create a portrait of them for their room. Ariadne had earlier made sure to clean Anna from top to bottom and even apply bits of make up on her

Three months has passed after Adam has left the castle. He had left Kaelan to take care of her with Mikael. The only companion Eve had was Ariadne and Kaelan who is always by her side to create beautiful dresses for her unborn daughter. It was the only thing that distract her form thinking about Adam welfare. She would create a shoe, a head cover, skirts and such for her little princess. Ariadne was kind enough to be next to her every second, every minute while Eve was struggling to create one outfit.With her Gift gone for now, Eve was extra cautious around Agnieska and her friends. Including Vlad for he always looks at her weirdly. Eve didn’t even step out when Kaelan offer to bring he rot the human village in fear of them being harmed and unable to do anything. No one knew of her current situation. With her tummy now slightly swollen with her child, she was scared but knowing her magic i

Eve lean on the wall of the dungeon where she resides now. When she tilts her head towards the high window on top of her, the chains around her neck, wrist and ankles made a clinking sound. The white thin strap dress which flows down her knees is now dirtied from the dusty floor. Her head still holds its curl but they look almost lifeless as she was. The dungeon was all dark and grey, the only light which enters her space was the light form day time and moon. If it starts to rain, the dungeon would be stark black and her body would shiver from the cold wind. Now that her Gift is gone, her body could not regulate as much heat as they use too.Seeing her fate now, Eve know that the only thing which can stop her torture is if she could kill herself by choking on her shackles or remain unfed for months. Being mortal now, it won’t be long but f

Reaching towards Kyrakhi forest and to the border heading towards Zhatiera, Eve breath stop seeing shards of ice, scattered on the floor. He invisible dome surrounding Zhatiera has been broken. Eve start to have panic attack. Without wasting any time, she ran to the pathway she had used a s a kid and seeing so many foot prints of both wolves and human feet’s scares her. She only hoped that nothing bad has happen to her family.Her worst nightmare has been realized seeing the scene in front of her. Her heart broke and she cried seeing so many dead Zhaterians laying on the pure white snow. Red blood staining the snow around their body. Furs form the wolves scatter on the ground they passed through. Bodies of innocent children with their eyes open and looking lifeless with dolls in their arms and hands reaching out to their pa