Todos los capítulos de Scent of Betrayal: Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

AriaThe figure walked towards me, and I noticed the person’s posture, it looked stunted. But it could possibly be a child, right?But why would a child be on a horse in this kind of environment, something didn't seem right. Unless it's what I'm thinking…The figure removed the mask, revealing a matured, manly face with long blonde locks, and green eyes. His head was bigger than the rest of his bother, he was a dwarf.The shadows had left me again, in the presence of strangers. I didn't understand the game they were playing. One moment they were hovering around me protectively, the other, they were gone.“I'm Varaeys, the second prince of Avarish, the merchant kingdom and wolf pack. You are pretty, and I shall sell you for a great fortune.” The short man stroked his chin as his eyes raked my body.I stared at him for a while, and then at his horses and men. Who uses a horse in this modern age? And here he was, spewing about how he was going to make a fortune off me.If I thought I had

Aria I felt my heart beating so fast that I feared I might have a heart attack. It didn't help that to me, it seemed the horses were running quite slowly. “You have to be calm, milady. You look like you’re about to faint.” I heard Varaeys say as the horse galloped. My lips pursed as I threw him a slight glare. Someone I knew was about to die, and he was cracking jokes. If we were in a vehicle, I was sure we would have reached his goddamned pack since. What was Riven doing in Avarish? It was quite far from the rogue pack. I wondered what he could have done that could have led to them, wanting to behead him. “What was his offence?” I asked, amidst the noises that emanated from the galloping. “Nmm, I don't know. But, I know he was sent to another pack of ours to be beheaded. I heard he committed treason, but the pack didn't have the ability to behead him so they sent him to us. Avarish has quite a reputation of punishing traitors, even for other packs.” He uttered. Treason? I scof

KaidenI had wasted enough time with this…stranger, Darien. Time was far spent, and I wondered where Aria was and how she was doing. Despite the fact that she had my shadows with her, I couldn't help but worry.“I'm done playing this game with you, Darien. I’ll be off, consider that as me letting you off.” I said.He let out a dry laugh, then his face turned serious like he didn't just laugh a while ago.“I guess you're done asking questions, shadow king.” His eyes held a taunting look.“And I guess you're done with your pretense too.”“You and I know very well who is the pretender between us.” His lips curled.“I shall put the rest of my time in better use.” I walked past him, heading towards the doors of the dungeon.“Not so fast, shadow king.” I felt a whoosh behind my ears as he appeared before me, with the tip of his sword pressed on my neck.“Just one more move, and that would be the end. Then by tomorrow, the headlines would be, “Shadow king found dead in the dungeon with his

Aria“He would be fine.” One of the many physicians that Varaeys called tried to assure me.Riven laid on the bed, unconscious. His forehead had this light, bluish colour and his skin looked very pale.The physician told me he had been injected with the Valkie flower, a poisonous flower that would slowly dry his blood. That would explain why his whole body was pale, he was losing blood.The poison has spread throughout his whole body, so the physicians weren't able to extract it all, leaving his beta system to fight the rest.They claimed he wasn't a normal wolf, that if he was, he would have died within six to twelve hours if no cure was found.What could Riven have done for someone to want to kill him? The person obviously didn't plan on giving him an easy death. As the poison would kill him slowly, and torturously. Who could have hated him this much?Many questions but I had no answers to them. I sighed, looking at his unconscious figure. He had been like this for quite some hours

KaidenI rummaged through the pages of the book which was old, and torn in some places. It wasn't like they didn't have the money to purchase a new ledger, but the owner of the slave centre was too tight-fisted.A couple of pages were filled with older slaves that had been sold, followed by new slaves that had been brought in. I was looking for the page containing the younger slaves, and there it was in the last place.I traced down the names with my finger, searching for Aria’s name but found nothing. I groaned in frustration and was about to dump the book when I noticed something, a name written as: “The Flynn’s cunt”No soothsayer was needed to tell me that whoever wrote this was referring to Aria.How dare they?I clenched my fist as rage surged through my veins. The only thought filling my head was to kill them all, and let Cassius die a slow and painful death.As if it wasn't enough that they made her pass through hell, killed her grandmother, captured her and made her prisoner