Alexandria's povI stare at her as she makes no move to free me from my chains. Leaning casually on the wall with her arms folded in front of her.Eyes set on me." Elora! Please! I need to be there! Why are you just standing there!"I desperately beg. But my state or words made no effect on her. Why is she being like this?" See Elora. I understand. That you may be following Silas's orders but they need me!"" They can't defeat Thaneos! I can help them!"I hear her scoff. Her expression changing suddenly, making my heart to thud faster." Silas's orders? In hell will I listen to that looser"She says rolling her eyes and I go still. My mind going blank. Did I heard right,how can she say something like this so casually." Wh-why are you talking like tha

Removing the damp cloth from her mouth, he continues to stare at her not bothered by the screams behind him.His eyes taking her all.That bruises along her wrist, from the chains that tied her.Showing her countless hours of struggles to set free , to the extent of hurting herself.Those beautiful grey eyes, red with tears. That have dried and cried again,taking new paths on her cheeks each time.With no one to clean them or stop them.Those finger prints on her pale cheek. Showing the way someone dared to touch her. Tainting her delicate skin in shade of blood.That only deserved to be kissed and caressed.Those lips he has kissed and worshipped, bruised dried and pale. With a cut in the corner.Making blood drops to fall down her chin.Ruining her, tainting her.His dark eyes were

He stops just few steps away from her and Elora didn't dare look up. Suddenly feeling very tensed.Afraid of him knowing what he did to her." We...won Sir Than. Congratulations!'She whispers. Trying not to stutter under his intimidating presence. Eyes still lowered.To get nothing from him. That heated stare still there." King Thaneos! king Thaneos!"The bloodhounds cheer. Hoping for their king to acknowledge them and congratulate them on their victory against the werewolves and hunters.But instead he just stands there. With jaw clenched and brows furrowed.Impossible for anyone to interpret what he felt.Looking around he found the piles of dead wolves and hunter men. Few that were alive, were barely breathing.Just few blows away from death.The earlier Volkan King was on his knees. Breathing heavily. Body on the verge of fainting, eyes dropping yet determination impossible to break.Next

She orders. And they don't waste a second . Leaving Thaneos's limp body to have him fall down with a thud.Surrounded by his own blood , he barely had any life left in him.He looked almost dead. Defenceless and weak.With his front on the ground, body bloody. Flesh teared apart from different parts of his skin.The occasion heaving of his chest, the only evidence of him being alive.Tieing Silas up to a tree bark.The bloodhounds were enjoying the defencelessness of the greatest King. With their protector laying on his death bed himself." Okay so? Any last wishes love?"She asks sardonically. Taking out the bottle of poison from her pocket. Circling around Silas.A sword held in her other hand." Die bitc*!"He seethes. To have her chuckle. Holding his face in he

The ground was shaking, more cracks developing in it. But the humongous wolf as dark as night was oblivious.To busy snatching the souls of not so innocents.Her small footsteps, stop just few meters away from him. As she breathes heavily, shielding her face from the high intensity winds blinding everything." Thaneos!!"She screams for him. Her voice inaudible in the chaos. And with shaking steps she moves forward.Her hands trembling by her side, heart thudding and brain telling her not to. But she does.Moving more closer.Ignoring the chaos around her, ignoring the people pushing past her for their lives.Ending another wolf, Thaneos throws his body aside. His silver eyes searching for his next target.When he spots a little girl walking towards him." T