9. The River

YILEYNA “She wins, right?” Charlene’s tired yet happy voice came, snapping us both out of our trance. “We’re taking a break.” Theon’s cold reply came, turning away swiftly as he walked off down towards the water. My heart was thumping as the moment played out. “OMGeeeeee!” Charlene hissed, grabbing my arm, her eyes wide as she stared at me. I blinked, trying to focus on what was happening. “What?” I whispered. “You two had a moment.” She hissed, her eyes alight with excitement.

My cheeks burned and I rolled my eyes.

“We didn’t, I bit his ear.” I pouted.

“Umm Leyna… Do you think you could have gotten that close without him noticing? He was far too distracted by you and that growl… it sounded more possessive and one of approval than an angry one.

Ok, she had officially lost her mind. I rolled my eyes again, shaking my head.

“Stop rolling your eyes before they vanish into the back of your head!” She hissed. Yeah, then I’ll be wolf less and eye less… I shook my head trying to focus. “Ok, I think you really hit your head harder than I initially thought. Charl, you have no idea what you’re going on about. Trust me, Theon dislikes me…”

“Well, not once did he knock you on your ass, instead he kept pulling you into his arms or holding you when fighting you, I want that.” She whined with a pout, making me giggle as she stomped her foot.

“Ah, my beautiful queen, how can I make it up to you? Shall we head back and make him panic? “I suggested, slyly wiggling my eyebrow at her. Her eyes widened before a sly smile crossed her face. “Ooo, let’s hide instead!.” She affirmed, grabbing my hand as she pulled me away from the rocky edge.

I glanced over my shoulder to see Theon running his fingers through his hair, his back to us as he gazed out at the water, and then he disappeared from view as Charlene tugged me away. “This is totally on him if we get lost.” She groaned. “I feel awful all over.” “You know we still have more training and I swear he’s going to torture us for this when he finds us.” I whispered, stumbling on some loose rocks and glancing down at the water that hit the rocks.

The water was a lot harsher here, crashing against the walls of the rocks as if venting its anger. I frowned watching the dark colours, it was interesting how narrow River Rosewyvern was, and so different from the waters of the Mighty Gulf just around the corner…

Enraged, dark… almost bitter, “Yileyna?”

I blinked, dragging my eyes from the water to see Charlene point to what looked like a large

rock.

“We can hide down there, and the water will disguise our scents.”

“I don’t know… That’s too close to the waters…” “It’s not night yet, darling.” Charlene rebutted, linking arms with me as she tugged me onwards. I glanced back towards the angry water trying to look into its depth, but the darkness was far too deep

ok right? The stories of avoiding the dark waters that Mom used to tell me hummed in my mind and I shook

being paranoid. Pushing my thoughts aside, I

fine.” She smiled

murmured, glancing at the water again. “Relax, my beautiful angel.” Charlene replied, almost as if she was trying to soothe me. We reached our destination and hopped

leaned back against the damp surface of the rock. “You know he’s going to be pissed…” I murmured, reaching over and placing her

She smiled and nodded.

space…” I frowned, no longer able to focus on her voice. There was another sound… something alluring… Coming from somewhere, a soft song maybe? Music? My eyes were fixed on the water ahead, it was still raging roughly, a few broken logs and branches were riding the waves, and the

still talking as I felt a pull towards the waters. I leaned forward about to reach for it, wanting to feel it

she started at me in concern. “What

deep red hair floating just beneath the surface, before it emerged from the

they were here… I knew they were forever close…

a soft violet sheen seemed to glow from it. The water clung to her like sparkling gems and her eyes…a mix of purples and silvers, rimmed with long thick lashes. She was terrifyingly beautiful, and when she

and I didn’t need to look down to prove that I was looking at none other than a siren. Her tail, that

claws slashed into me, and I

saw Charlene’s eyes become hooded. “No! No Charlene!” Reaching over, I managed to slap her across the face, knocking some sense into her. I needed to shut this siren up before she did more

“Theon’s coming!” She whimpered.

but the siren was winning. Charlene grabbed my arms, trying to keep me from being dragged into the depths of

“No!”

long nails digging into her arm, dragging

skipped a beat at the sound of Theon’s voice. It was the last words I heard before I was pulled under, and the ethereal song filled my ears once again. Was Charlene ok? I couldn’t see her; my only consolation was that Theon was coming for her. I struggled against the iron grip of the siren but… Was it worth it? The pain… the agony… the loss of my parents… This felt… My eyes fluttered as I stared into the beautiful eyes of

But this wasn’t right…

enchanting song continued, but it wasn’t having the effect she wanted on me… I could see that… It came to

whispered seductively, despite the confusion within

me against her, alarm bells were going off in my head. The moment her cold lips touched mine, I suddenly felt

into foam, and then it was just…

Theon…

and soon we broke

rocky ground, his hand

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