บททั้งหมดของ Between the Game of Death and Love: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

CHAPTER 11 - The Potent Perfume

I Fiel won the fourth round of the game but only to be shocked to learn that in the fifth round, the chance of surviving can only be one percent out of ten. He was fetched by the same warriors from his room and was brought to the arena for the fifth day and final round of the game. “How hard is this last round of the game?” Fiel murmured to the kind warrior on his right side when they were entering the arena already. The kind warrior glanced at him and murmured back. “None of the players came back alive.” Fiel stopped from walking and looked at the kind warrior with a question in his eyes. He was stunned by his answer. “What do you mean?” he asked not wanting to walk further. “It is the hardest part. You’ve got to gather all your strengths, and skills and if you have any hidden p

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CHAPTER 12 - The Alpha Pharaoh's Guess

I The wind suddenly hissed causing Fiel to be alarmed. Then he heard more running feet coming from different directions. He calmed himself and waited to see where those footsteps came from. And then to Fiel’s horror, he saw them running toward him from different directions, attacking him simultaneously. In one swift motion, he opened the perfume bottle, and with speed, he rotated his hand as he whisked the content of the potent perfume. Thus, before his werewolf attackers could come closer to him, they one by one fell down to the ground. Seeing the effect of the potent perfume, Fiel was in awe. In a matter of a few seconds, he was able to break the necks of all the werewolves. With a heart heaving with disbelief that he was able to survive the ordeal, Fiel started to walk the path he noticed, although he is not sure that it is the right path leading to the arena. He ran as he saw a bright light from afar. He could tell that such bright light might be the gate to the arena. He was

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CHAPTER 13 - My Soul Is That Of Clushia

IBeta Salvo could not comprehend at first what the Alpha Pharoah was meant to say, so he asked him with a confused look, “Pardon, my Alpha Pharoah? What guess? Sorry, I can’t comprehend at this point.”The Alpha Pharoah’s eyes squinted in annoyance. “Remember about the youngest missing heir of our number one foe? We found him already and he is Fiel Davidal!” His eyes squinted more while his fists clenched closely.With eyes widening, Beta Salvo looked at the Alpha Pharoah with a daze in his expression. “That’s impossible my Alpha Pharoah. Oh, goddam man, he is the son of that powerful moron?” he exclaimed, stupefied. “That’s right. We cannot let him leave this place alive. You know what to do, Beta Salvo, right?” He eyed his Beta with his thoughts flying years back.Beta Salvo nodded, with his eyes squinting too, this time. The father of Fiel Davidal has a long deep debt to the werewolf realm, that every werewolf never forgets. Yet, every werewolf too, feared Davidal’s father. They

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CHAPTER 14 - The Alpha Pharoah's Plan To Kill Fiel

IPrincess Ameerah stiffened as she saw the Head Guard looking at her with a frown. Her heart tumbled thinking that he might have noticed that she walked out of the room assigned to Fiel. As the Head Guard walked fast approaching her, she tried to calm herself and bear in mind that right now, she was Princess Ameerah, the beloved daughter of the Alpha Pharoah, and except for his father, no one was above her and no one can touch her no matter what.“Princess Ameerah, the Alpha Pharoah is looking for you. Good thing, I saw you now,” the Head Guard stated with relief as he approached Princess Ameerah. This time the frown inonis face suddenly disappeared.With that, Princess Ameerah’s worries also disappeared. She looked at him with a serious expression. “Where is my father? I will go to him now.” “He is in his bedroom. He is waiting for you. Please allow me to accompany you, Princess Ameerah,” the Head Guard volunteered to which Princess Ameerah, nodded. As they were walking to the Alp

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CHAPTER 15 - Midnight Visit

I"I will do it." Once again Princess Ameerah said with more firmness this time. He would not let the Alpha Pharoah murder the man she loves the most. He cannot take Fiel Davidal away from her. Not this time, not in the future."Good. I need that potion as soon as possible." A broad smile flickered on the Alpha Pharoah's face. He was looking at his daughter with a certain spark of pride. Who would even think that his princess would learn witchcraft and sorcery, and have been so good at it as times passed by? When Princess Ameerah left him, Alpha Pharoah Kingtin released a broad smile, thinking that his problem had been solved already."All I need is to wait for your death, Fiel Davidal. You will never know, who you really are," he thought chuckling.Princess Ameerah returned to her room. Once inside, she started phasing back and forth, quite furious as to how dubious the Alpha Pharoah could be. She needs to do something to save Fiel, but she knows that the Alpha Pharoah is not an ea

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CHAPTER 16 - Focus On Making The Deadly Potion

Hurriedly, the two scampered to dress up. Princess Ameerah, got inside the comfort room to hide before Fiel opened the door. It was the Head Guard.“Why did you open so long, Mr. Davidal? Is there someone inside your room?” he asked while his eyes scanned the room.“Apology. I was in my deep sleep and it was hard for me to wake up when I was in that kind of state. Anything that you need from me, please?” Fiel asked. He tried as calmly as possible to avoid the Head Guard from detecting that he was lying.To Fiel’s surprise, the Head Guard suddenly snipped and squinted his eyes on him. “Why is it that I could smell a familiar scent in here, Mr. Davidal?”“What kind of scent?” he asked as innocent as he could, but his chest started to pound vigorously.The Head Guard looked at Fiel keenly but then shook his head and then left. Fiel closed the door after making sure that the Head Guard had walked far already. Relief washed over him after closing the door. He walked toward the comfort room

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Chapter 17: The Antidote and the Deception

Princess Ameerah sat at the ornate wooden table in her chamber, the flickering candlelight casting dancing shadows on the walls. Before her lay a collection of rare herbs, powders, and vials — the components for the deadly potion she was to prepare for her father, the Alpha Pharaoh. Yet, her heart was heavy with conflict. Every step she took was carefully measured, knowing that her actions could decide Fiel’s fate.Her trusted Nanny hovered nearby, her eyes keen and steady. “My Princess, the poison’s potency depends on the precise balance of these ingredients. We must be meticulous,” she said, her voice low with urgency.Ameerah nodded. “Yes, Nanny. But remember, while we prepare this potion, we also need to create its antidote. The salt water from the ocean will be the key. It will reverse the poison’s effect if administered in time.”Nanny’s eyes narrowed thoughtfully. “A risky plan, Princess. If discovered, your father’s wrath will be terrible.”Ameerah’s expression hardened with r

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Chapter 18: The Savior

“You have done what no other has achieved, Fiel Davidal,” the Pharaoh’s voice boomed, echoing against the cavern walls. “You have survived the Game of Fangs and Death. As promised, your prize is your freedom. A yacht awaits you at the secret docks to carry you far from the Hellhole.”Beside him, Princess Ameerah stood like a marble statue. Her heart hammered against her ribs, but her face remained the mask of a loyal daughter. In her hand, she held the golden chalice.“As you enter the yacth,” the Pharaoh continued, gesturing to his daughter, “it is a tradition to drink the Chalice of Victory. It signifies your extra ordinary strength and freedom. You are no longer a fighter nor a prisoner of this kingdom.”Ameerah stepped down the stone stairs, her silk gown whispering against the floor. As she approached Fiel, their eyes locked. For a fleeting second, the coldness of the Princess vanished, and Fiel saw the soul of Clushia—desperate and loving.“Come with us,” The Alpha Pharaoh said

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Chapter 19: The Iron Dungeon

The reunion was short-lived as the Alpha Pharaoh’s archers began to fire silver-tipped bolts from the fortress.Dragonad turned his massive head toward the fortress, his eyes glowing with thousands of years of stored rage. "They hunted you," the Dragon Lord’s voice vibrated through Fiel’s mind. "They stole your mother and tried to bury you in the dark. Today, the Underground City becomes their tomb."Fiel looked down at the balcony and saw Ameerah. She was being seized by the Head Guard, who was dragging her back toward the dungeons."Father," Fiel growled, his voice a mix of human grit and draconic power. "The girl stays. She is the reason I am alive."Dragonad let out a huff of smoke. "Then take what is yours, Prince. I will handle the rest."As the Golden Dragon Lord began to rain destruction upon the Pharaoh’s army, Fiel dived toward the balcony, his claws extended, ready to reclaim the woman who had twice saved his soul.The sky was a chaotic tapestry of fire and gold. Above, the

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Chapter 20: The Forced Marriage

The sky above the island was a graveyard of smoke and dying embers. While the Golden Dragon Lord hovered like a vengeful sun above the fortress, keeping the Pharaoh’s primary legions pinned beneath the earth, Fiel Davidal moved through the shadows of the cliff side.He had shed his golden radiance, pulling his power inward until he was nothing more than a ghost in the dark. He reached the jagged fissure that led to the old oubliette—the very hole he had been tossed into weeks ago as a framed prisoner."I came through here in chains," Fiel whispered, his eyes shifting into a feline, predatory yellow to pierce the gloom. "I return as a storm."Deep in the bowels of the underground city, the atmosphere was far from celebratory. The Alpha Pharaoh Kingtin stood in a cavernous chapel carved from black obsidian. Standing beside him was Alpha Derwish, a hulking brute of a werewolf whose breath smelled of raw meat and whose eyes held no spark of mercy."The Dragons are circling above like vult

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