IInside his room, Boss Dar is gritting his teeth in anger, not only because of the carelessness of his men, more so because of Gerthel's act of escaping. “I thought, we already had something special between each other, Gerthel. I never thought that all throughout this time, what was in your mind was to get away from me. Am I not that likable for you, Gerthel? Goddamit, only you rejected me like this!” he murmured with fists clenching. Boss Dar might not admit it, but not only that he felt insulted by what Gerthel did, but he also felt pain deep inside him. Something unusual happened to him, when he meet Gerthel, he knew it at the onset, although he ignored it, not wanting such a feeling to cloud his whole being. His other identity seems to be stronger when it comes to the aspect of loving and mating, and such aspect started controlling him when Gerthel arrives at his mansion. He tried to fight not to let that other part of him, control him, especially his heart but was not successf

I“It is time to do the plan,” Gerthel whispered as she rose from her bed, got her sling bag inside her dressing cabinet, and slowly opened the door of her room. She looked around and her face glowed with delight when she noticed that the guard nearby has been nowhere to be seen. “Good job, Melda,” she thought as she quickly made her strides going to the end part of the floor where the fire escape was located. She climbed down from the fire escape and jumped onto the ground as she reached the last stair on the fire escape. Sneaking through the dark, she walked lightly going to the back part of the castle that will lead her to the tunnel. Wearing an all black fitted overall clothes given by Melda again and a black bonnet, none of the guards ever noticed her while walking in the dark sneakily until she reached the tunnel part. She removed the cover of the tunnel on the land surface and jumped inside. And like she was having fun, her body slides on the tunnel until she reached that flat

I“What will I do? Gosh, I killed her, we killed her, Thella,” Gerthel was walking to and pro, confused about what to do with the body of Melda. “Throw her body outside the window, Gerthel and clean the mess, then tried to sleep. No one should know that we killed her, otherwise, they will know that you are a wolf and not purely human,” Thella suddenly mind linked Gerthel, giving her the advice on what to do with the body of Melda.Gerthel stiffened. “I will forever carry in my conscience Melda’s death, Thella,” she said with a mortified look.“Gerthel, if we did not kill her, we would be dead both by now. There is nothing to be guilty about. We killed her out of self-defense. Now, come on. Throw her body in the window, just make sure that no guards will see,” Thella firmly said that made Gerthel stand up, walked toward the window, and checked if the area was clear. Seeing that no guards were posted down near her area, she immediately carried the body of Melda, not minding its heavy w

IShe was brought to the tower. When they were almost on the top of the tower, Gerthel’s knees weakened and even her wolf fell into silence. Her wolf knew that it is a suicide to fight with the Hybrid King, without the witch power of Gerthel.As the stairs ended going up, a door opened and Gerthel was amazed to see a modern room on the top of the tower. Her fear of the beast who might devour her in a while suddenly disappeared.The two guards immediately left and closed the door and Gerthel was left mesmerized. She walked inside looking for the Hybrid King, the beast that the maid said to be horrible and frightening. Not seeing anyone inside, she even had the bravery to open the sliding door which she found out to be the door to the tower's balcony. In her mind, while the beast is not yet around, she will rather take a glimpse of good things in this world before she will fell to her death.She froze when instead of seeing a large beast, she saw a man standing on the balcony, his bac

IGerthel felt her heartbeats falter while she responded to his embrace. “Are you still mad at me?” she asked softly as she tilted her head up to look at him.Instead of answering, he gave her a kiss, a punishing one. It was aggressive and deep. They were both panting for breath when he release her lips.“Does it look like I am still mad, Gerthel?” he asked with eyes squinched. In one second he swiftly lifted her by her waist and put her down on the bed, followed by his body on top of her.“I am still feeling weak and tired,” she murmured yet her arms were already enclosing his neck.“So am I. It is tiring to fly that far you know,” he said in his husky voice but Gerthel’s eyes went wide when he heard what he said. She pushed him suddenly while looking at him with her still wide eyes. Boss Dar raised his eyebrow and was about to kiss her again but she put her hands on his chest. “What?” he asked irritated.“What do you mean it was tiring to fly? You and that golden flying creature ar