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a cough emitted from her. “I love you, Xerxes.” As a wide smile appeared on his face, Xerxes replied almost inaudibly, “I know Karina. I promise to take care of myself but you need to promise me something too.” he leaned closer to her. “Promise me that you will be reborn?” with that he claimed her lips. ••• Nineteen years later••• Standing in front of a gigantic painting, was Xerxes Mikaelson who seemed lost in thoughts as he stared oddly at the painting, having nothing but a scrunched facial expression.

“It’s so hot, I can’t breathe.” The Lycan King took one look at me and asked, “Shit. You’ve been surpressing the feelings of the mate bond, haven’t you?” “What does that have to do with what’s happening?” I asked, still gasping and trying to drink air. I was sweaty and hot. I was going to burn. “Get Doctor Suresh on the line. Now.” The Alpha King told Emilia. She nodded, walking out of the room to make the call.

After what felt like forever, he pulled back and rested his forehead against mine. I felt my blood roll down my neck. My eyes lowered to see that it was a glittery gold in colour. And my hair were silver now, the brown was gone forever. I was truly, one hundred percent, a faye. And then Nik leaned in again and licked the punctures he had created, sealing the wound and marking me as his forever. Footsteps hit my ears and I pulled away from Nik to see Tessa. And all I could smell was blood. Human blood. I could hear the blood gushing through her veins, her delicate little heart working hard to pump that delicious blood to her entire body. My eyes zeroed in on her neck, right where I could see

“If you choose to be mine, then I will look after both yourself and any offspring that may arise as befits your station, personal property of a prince.” Since when was a lover property? Yet as much as he grumbled and challenged the alpha, he never really treated him as property, other than a few small liberties taken. Like that kiss. Kari tried to focus back on the beta’s enthusiastic planning but now that he remembered the feeling of Ryedir’s body pressed against his, warm lips sliding together and tongues wrapped around each other, he couldn’t bring himself to think of anything else. Oh please Yhieris, what’s happening to me?

“In this game, it is already obvious who the winner is. If you insist on clinging onto Alexander, then be my guest. I will no longer care if you get hurt. You chose this path yourself.” After saying those words, Freya left. I shut the door close and heaved a sigh. It seemed that Alexander and Freya were really planning to get rid of me so they can be together. I shook my head to get rid of the negative thoughts building up in my mind. “Fayalite, you already secured help from that Lansford alpha so you should hold on a little longer,” I mumbled to myself.

She could sense the desire in my eyes, but I couldn't let it consume me. "I can't," I muttered, averting my gaze. "What do you mean?" she asked, confusion evident on her face. "I can't do this with you. I can't afford to risk your life," I replied, my voice filled with agony. "What are you talking about? Risk my life?" Ayra's brows furrowed with confusion. "I am an alpha werewolf. I have a curse that turns any girl I am intimate with into ashes. Just like it happened with Jade," I explained, my voice laced with sadness.

The control that had been savagely ripped away from her had been restored back to her. ‘Her, Dante, and Byron will watch over our pups and theirs and theirs when we’re gone,’ Faye said as we watched her face off against the asshole. ‘I hadn’t even thought about it. She shared her light, which then lengthened his lifespan.’ Faye nodded her head and snickered when Ziyah got him to effortlessly submit to her. Fucking hell. She was the best interrogator I had ever seen. Caiathus had explained that it had been her forte before she had been taken.

she was annoying, the look on her face purely evil, and an underlying evil intent, like a child who has just been gifted a clown by her affluent household. The look of new power, that I recognize, the type of look I overlooked on Lucius, perhaps I was so in love with him to notice how excited he was to use his new power as the new alpha. But ever since I entered LYTHRIA it has pledged my mind, how come I was so blinded? “I am Freyja,” The sound of wind followed by a powerful force surrounded us blowing away some crops as I watched the people from Daus try their best to chase after them, I stood forcing my eyes open. Abruptly the wind stopped.

I felt the possessive weight of his hand settle on my shoulder, fingers digging in just enough to send a warning. “Your wife is quite the delight, Holmes, I didn't think you'd mention how captivating she is, she's a good company to keep," Rhysand said, his tone lazy as he twirled the glass in his hands. Alex’s grip tightened on my shoulders—so briefly that anyone else might’ve missed it, but I felt it. I swallowed hard, keeping my expression composed. “She is,” Alex replied, his tone dripping with false warmth. "I'll take my leave now and leave you two love birds," Rhysand said before getting up to leave.

Kael's POV As usual, I couldn't sleep the whole night, so I kept pacing up and down, wondering what I could do better for the North . The economy was in a good state, but there was strife. I wanted to break into a run when I had flashbacks of Hyacinth holding my hand… In my father's room, and in the carriage. My hand slowly travelled below my chest to feel her hand on it again. “I hate her so much.” I hissed, shifting into my wolf. I went for a run and I spent most of the evening running, and in the waterfall.