Lycan King's Beloved Mate
"All these planets and stars make me hold my breath, but a glimpse of you always takes it away" ~ ~ ~ All Seraphina wanted was to successfully die at the hands of the world's most feared and powerful Lycan King, Ares Maximilian Dacre. However, she had not planned to be totally smitten by him at first glance and faint in the said person's arms. When she turns out to be his mate, the entire pack seems more than happy to welcome her, she becomes the owner of a strange stone, and the burden to save the world from destruction falls on her shoulders, she might have gained more than what she bargained for. Can Ares' love heal her broken heart and shattered soul and make her believe in love once again? ~ ~ ~ "It's not how I feel about you, but rather how I have never felt for anyone else. " ~ ~ ~ "I, Rowen, Alpha of the Hunter's Pack, reject Seraphina as my mate... " There was a pin drop silence in the hall as he proudly announced his rejection with a wide smile on his face. Pfft, this fool. Loud gasps filled the tensed air, as the most powerful person in this entire banquet came up behind me, wrapped his strong arms around my waist, and nestled his face in my neck. Shivers ran down my spine as I softly caressed his face. His authoritative stance and murderous eyes made everyone gulp in fear and shake in anticipation. "And I, Ares Maximilian Dacre, the Lycan King, claim Seraphina as my mate and promise to cherish and protect her, if anyone if so dares to look at her wrongly." His intense glare then fell on Rowen, who trembled pathetically. Oh how the tables turn!
Dying Thirst, Dripping Elegance, and Constant Heart Attacks
Hours passed.
The sun set down long ago and the moon came out of its hide, joining the countless shiny stars in the vast sky.
And I did not move an inch from where I laid down on the freshly trimmed grass.
Though the grass pricked my skin, my body became numb to its blades a while back.
How much time has it been?
I lost track. It began with me wanting to be out in the air and see the setting sun when I woke up with a distorted headspace, and it turned into waiting for the sun to rise.
Maybe the rising sun will help in lifting the darkness that currently threatened to devour me whole.
Distant crickets chirping filled my strained ears, and I shivered a little at the cold rush of the jolting wind.
I closed my eyes.
As soon as I did, the horrific events in the vision crowded my mind and I instantly opened them wide.
Looks like I will not be having a peaceful sleep for a while.
"Here. You will get cold."