Whisper of Hearts
Please don't read. Major editing in progress. The chapters after 150 are repetitive as I am making major changes to story line. ........................ It is the year of the moon, the year when all the alphas around the world gather at Aranill to compete for the throne of the Alpha King. It is said that one who takes over the throne can change his destiny and even seek the power of the moon which nobody else can even gain access to. Azimir Bhaltiar, the young Alpha of kingdom Ideni, is one among the many alphas competing for the throne. It is then that he meets Aylin Ediar, the only female general in the royal army and Azimir finds himself attracted to her. But in his pursuit of the throne as well as Aylin, Azimir gets pulled into a conspiracy so brutal that completely shatters all other truths. Azimir not only has to save himself from the conspiracy, he even has to save his loved ones from losing their lives. And the only person who supports and trusts him is Aylin. Now, what is the forbidden truth about the throne that links to the conspiracy, and who is behind it? And why does Aylin refuse to accept her feelings for him? One truth, countless lies, one secret, and a throne that can change destiny. The one who solves it gains the power of the moon. Join Azimir to find out his destiny in his pursuit of the throne as well as what his heart desires the most, Aylin. --------------------------------------------------------------- "Aylin," Azimir breathed as he caressed the girl's cheek before pulling her to him. "Why do you deny your feelings, dear?" "Because I do not have any feelings for you." "Are you sure, dear?" Aylin stayed silent, not knowing how to respond to him. "Why does your heart say otherwise? I can hear it, you can hear it. Why are you ignoring what your heart is whispering to you?" Azimir probed and pulled her close until his breath fell on her lips. "Even if you ignore your feelings, I will not allow you to. You are mine as I am yours and it will be this way forever." The cover picture does not belong to me.
Dark hearts
The strange atmosphere was broken when Dorothy chuckled softly. "It is time for lunch. Shall we continue this conversation after lunch?" She queried softly and Myron nodded at her with a smile.
"Everyone, please. Alpha Azimir, Commander Aylin, please." Dorothy stood up and with her, the others too stood up. The group shifted to the dining hall where the maids were waiting for them at the side with their heads bowed.
Azimir frowned on seeing the apparent fear in their eyes. The servants in his castle too feared him. But they respected him more. However, here, at Aranill, neither the servants nor the maids held any respect for the royal family. All they had was fear and he could even see that they despised them.
"Alpha Azimir," Josephine's piercing voice brought him out of his stupor and he smiled at her with his brows raised.
"Please. The lunch will be served soon."