Semua Bab Game Of Heart and Truth: Bab 1 - Bab 10

3rd POV. Somewhere at the Veil, an island that holds the covenant between the dead and the undead."Just stop, please! " She snapped pretty hard at him, her blonde, box-braided hair was drenched on the influence of the mysterious rumbling clouds, striking down heavy rains.She did not know she could do that, betraying him was not on her bucket list. Why would he come back, knowing the consequences? Why didn't he just go afar? She was thawed."I...I don't love you!" Her voice uttered the absolute opposite of her mind, shattering her soul, her heart."No, I don't believe you." Then came his broken voice, forcing her to shut her eyes. Unable to hold back, warm tears ran down her cheeks. "It's done already. We've... our blood is mixed." She knew she betrayed their love and her actions could never be forgiven, but it wasn't her fault. She had reasons. ""In the Veil, lovers shall stand, their blood entangled. When the moon rests on the sea, they shall know their hearts is one. Their coven

Liliana RosalynThe loud bell—infuriating and alarming—wakes me up from my deep slumber. My heart leaps in my chest, realising what today means. I'm going to die today.Crazy as it may sound, I feel bubbly on the inside. I speed to the confined bathroom—courtesy of the motherfuckers who enslave my species—to find no one there. Abso-fucking-lutely amazing. Today's starting great for a birthday.I flinch when the water touches my skin. A sizzling sensation from all the burns and bruises I've had to endure from my lack of subservience. Done, I hurry to dress up before others awaken.All the girls here are active slave and in their inferiority complex would do anything to bully you just to feel a touch of power. I bet no human would have remained after the war if not for our precious blood that the Viatores need. The dining hall echoes lightly on the influence of my black Chelsea boot. I grab a coffee while I fix my hair. I'm looking for a seat when a bulky Viatore stops me. His amber ey

King Nicholas Sylvester2 days ago.To the public, I had only one brother but a long time ago, I acquainted another. One very dear to me. Lucas, the nonbiological brother of mine, as cold-hearted and cold-blooded as I am, if not even more, has seemed distant for quite sometime now. And now, he's left his home, Europe and travelled by sea to Australia where our younger brother, Felix, rules. "What are you hiding, Lucas?" My finger rubs my lips as I question, staring down at the folders in my hands. A few hours ago, I had requested that all documents Lucas has walked through for the past few days be brought to me. My nonchalant of a brother care less about the slave auctioning unlike Felix and that's why the academy takes place in Australia, and Felix being who he is, decided to school the female humans only.Something about these paperworks strike a puzzle that I seem blinded to, especially the one focused on a human girl. A student in Felix's continent with poor results, sprouting

~King Nicholas~I'm nose-deep into a few paperworks. I cannot comprehend why my little Emit interests me. This isn't even about my Lilith calling her by name or Lucas' interest in her but something more—a feeling that roots deep inside me. There was a tingle when I touched her...and when she locked eyes with me. I can still smell her intoxicating scent. Bewitching in fact. The actual air is no longer my priority. "The beast woman," I'm amused, recalling the title my little Emit used. She's got humour. That name is funnier than anything I could have brought up.I turn around to face the window. I'm locked in a trance. A lucid dream as it seems. My thoughts rotate around her. "Liliana."I taste her name on my lips. She is supposed to be an Emit, sold to the low class Viatores, but why did Lucas gift her to me? Inhaling sharply again, I perceive a super feminine scent of warm floral jasmine, freesia and rose with sprinkled strawberry vanilla. Soothing. Silent. But then, the door yanks

Instead, she laughs. "Currently, no. I'm an old slave. I've been here since I was a child. Yes, I didn't go to the academy like other humans." She answers my unasked question. "Lord Lucas made me the head of the maids in his quarters."My mind is running a thousand miles per second. If she's an old slave, that means she isn't claimed hence be used by any Viatore. She is a rag. "If you aren't claimed by him, then that means you can be used by any Viatore?""I see to most Emit brought to the Kingdom so I'm quite an important figure." She laughs. Mildly. "He protects me. I do not get hurt." I frown. She sounds like she trusts that dumbass leech. That makes me not want to trust her but she also seems nice. I'm almost done with the food when I tell her my name. "Liliana. My name.""Oh, my mother was Lily. I'd probably like to call you that sometime." Strange but okay. "Now, I'll leave you to finish your food while I go to get your dress," a dress? "Lord Lucas has picked out a dress for yo