Ella thought her ears could be deceiving when she heard the last statement of the Death lord.She belonged to no one, most especially him, she said within herself. She was finding it hard to breath from the close proximity of the Death lord.The Death lord swiftly inhaled the delicious scent from Ella's skin, he felt the urge to nuzzle his nose on her neck and bite on her skin lightly.Ella stumbled back lightly, almost loosing her balance but she held still. She bit on her bottom lips with her eyes staring at her heels.The Death lord noticed how uncomfortable she was and for some reason he felt a tinge of pain in his chest. He remembered his mother's word; maybe she was right, he said within himself.Placing his finger on Ella's lip, he removed her bottom lips from her mouth. "Don't do that," He whispered. Ella felt a jolt of electricity down her spine when the Death lo

The sound of his name coming from Ella's mouth brought goosebumps on his skin. He felt a chilled breeze graze him and all he saw was paradise.His name sounded so sweet coming from her mouth, never had he been called so nicely before. Her rhythmic voice would obviously take away any pain in this world.Ella lashes fluttered and the Death lord fell in love with her eyes once again. His eyes glancing at her face, enjoying them as if they were delectable food or sweet drinks.Ella suddenly felt insecured from the look she got from the Death lord, she wondered if she had something on her face. "Is...there something on my face?" She asked him."Call my name one more time," he requested in a soft and calm voice. Ella wondered if he had hearing issues to not have heard her earlier. She was starting to get irritated by his behavior."Francis." She called his name out once more. The Death lord clos

The governor of the east readjusted himself on his seat well after the Death lord had spoken. "It seems non of you thought of anything concerning the Darkards and how to deal with them, right?" The Death lord asked, his words were directed to all the eleven governors of Narlands. "Next week, we attack the people of Somia, who among you would take front leads?" The Death lord asked knowing well none of them will answer him. If not that this men were governors already during his late father's regime, he'd have replaced them as they were all useless and incapable of handling the position they were given.  He could still remove them but he'd consider the achievement by them in the past.  It was only the prime min

"Do you hate me?" The Death lord asked Ella out of he blue. She wondered why he asked her a question like that."We are already pass that, aren't we?" She retorted."Then are you irritated by me?" He askes her. He wanted to know why the thought of them sleeping together or making love as he'd prefer it irritated her."No! Why are you asking weird questions like this!" Ella sighed. The Death lord was starting to confuse her.The Death lord never believed in fairy tales neither did he believe that love could make a man meek. Although he acted tough and fierce with every other person in this world, with Ella he was a different human being. Whenever he spoke to her, he always made sure to say words that won't hurt her feelings, he puts her first always.He was slowly falling in love with Ella and hearing that she was irritated by  what people said about them together hurt him.

"I shall announce the final verdict.The eleven governor are to be killed by three o'clock pm which is less than two hours from now." The wives and children of the eleven governnors gasp. They knew their father and husbands wouldn't survive but yet, they wished they would. "My Lord please forgive us!" The governor's begged but their cries were not heard.  "Take them to the blue garden and tie then to the log until the time for their death reaches," The Death lord ordered. "Yes my Lord!" The men said, dragging the eleven governnors off of their feet to the blue garden. The crowd dispersed, while the wives and children's of the eleventh governors wiped.