All Chapters of Emily and The Wolves: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

- No-no! Tears welled up from her eyes and seemed unstoppable. "Please don't do this!" I do not want!A tall man stood in front of her, but it was impossible to see what he looked like, as if some kind of impenetrable and blurry veil hid him.An authoritative and rather rough voice, with some hoarseness, resounded around the room:“Your desires do not concern me at all, escha. I decided so, so you will obey!Then, looking towards one of his warriors, he ordered:-Shackle her! A little later, she will join the other eschs in my palace.- Listen, my lord! - Stretching along the string, rapped out a warrior with dark, like a raven's wing, hair. Then he turned to the girl, holding bracelets in his hands to shackle her in them. - On your knees, escha!"Don't, please, don't!" The girl trembled with sobs as she knelt down. - Do not do that!As soon as she lowered herself, bracelets were put on her hands, shackling her wrists, and a collar made of metal unknown to the girl was closed around h

I stepped into this dark matter of the portal created by the Overlord with my eyes closed, so I shuddered when the man addressed me:“Open your eyes, escha, you must realize where you are now.I didn’t feel at all how we had moved, but I didn’t want to open my tear-stained eyes either. It was bad and painful. This monster in human form killed my mother. Mom ... my mom ... my dear, only and beloved ... Tears came out in a thin stream from the corners of my eyes and rolled down my face, breaking and falling down.Stop shedding tears, it won't help you! the man said angrily. “Open your eyes, escha, otherwise you will regret that you disobeyed my order.But I couldn't, I just couldn't do it. Fear fettered my heart, preventing not only to open my eyes, but also to breathe freely. It was creepy how he said the last phrase.“Well, you yourself wished so,” the Sovereign said in a more even and, it seems, even indifferent voice.And then I felt the collar put on me began to heat up, slightly b

It was not a room, but rather a medium-sized hall. Throwing my head back, I saw a high ceiling, which opened up a view of an incredibly blue, without a single cloud, sky. The sky was illuminated by the bright, almost blinding glow of two suns. Two! In the middle of this hall, like a gigantic statue that could not be grasped by hands, towered a column, decorated with some kind of reddish-violet letters, which from time to time flashed with a bright magical flame, only to fade away and immediately begin to flicker.What's the beautiful!I took a couple of steps towards this unusual column, which attracted me like a magnet. The thought flashed through my mind that now I look like a snow queen, contemplating her possessions.It was only a couple of steps to reach the column, when I was distracted by a pleasant female voice:— Hello, child.I, frightened by surprise, turned around sharply and saw in front of me a beautiful woman of about forty-nine years old. Tall, slim and graceful. Dress

“Master,” a middle-aged man with fire-red hair and dark brown eyes turned to Victor.Victor was sitting in his office in the leather chair of the director of the "Aikhire" company, looking straight ahead and not reacting at all to extraneous sounds."Mr. Victairion," he turned to the man again."I'm listening to you, Gaiho," Vic said wearily, looking up at his assistant.“Sir, as you ordered, I gathered everyone who still had a bit of magic left in them. Now they, all forty demons of the Dark World, are waiting for you in a large meeting room.- Okay, I'll be right there.Victor sighed wearily and rose from his chair, walking around the T-table he usually worked at, but not today, not now. All his thoughts were occupied by Elena - the one that has always been his second half of the soul, the love of his entire centuries-old life.But their love was always forbidden, because Vic and Elena were too different. Too much. After all, he is the Prince of the Snow Demon, the ruler of the Nort

- How do you know?- Yesterday, after Dakhar visited you, I decided to have a serious talk with him and find out what happened. So, Irina, he told me about what happened after all. Entertaining, I tell you, we had a conversation.I silently looked at this woman, trying to understand what she wants to convey to me, meanwhile Daara continued:- Your father, as I understood his son, did not fulfill the contract that he concluded with Dakhar. What their agreement was, he did not tell me, alas, as I did not try to find out from him. So, by violating it, your father thereby aroused the wrath of his Oher, and my son decided to punish the Prince, - I looked at Daara in bewilderment, and she immediately explained: - Irina, your father is the Prince of the Snow Demon clan of the Virse'Diar Empire , which is one of the strongest clans in our world. Your mother is the daughter and, accordingly, the heiress of the Water Demon Prince in the Sii'ess'Sar Empire, which is located in the southern part