Sinful Love

Selena is in a room that is well furnished, with big windows behind safety bars. A few wolf are placed at her door as guards. A golden cage for the angel. Streams of thoughts have been churning her brain, despite her calm appearance. Her face hasn't shown any emotion in the past hours. Sitting on a chair next to the window, her eyes have been fixed on the crescent moon outside, high up in the black sky. She or basically her wolf has been intimate with Zaden for the past 10 days. If it is true that she is pregnant, how could he have known it so early? Plus, she just had been hospitalized after a major injury. Is it possible for an early pregnancy to survive such an impact? Its medically impossible. It must have been a lie to deceive Ozrain in hope that he would let her go, she thought. A gentle knock echoed from the door and Selena looked up. Ozrain slowly walked in with a calm face

“Hi...I see you have sent out your dinner?” he asked with the same gravelly voice but in a gentle manner. Selena dropped back her head on to her pulled up knees. Ozrain sighed out as he sat down on the bed next to her.

“I have been looking for you for 200 years...” he whispered

“I want my Zaden” Selena said. She had given up fighting, whatever that is coming out is her plain thoughts and that was the first word she said to Ozrain

“Look, I am not going to loose you...” Ozrain's sentence got cut off

“I want my Zaden”

“I know he is your mate...”

“I want my Zaden”

“Would you please let me explain?” he exclaimed but she didn't even flinch. No fear to death comes with it's own perk.

was raising. He doesn't want to burst in front of his new found relationship.

did she say?” he

I have to arrange something before bringing her out” Ozrain said calmly and Draven

been pacing back and forth the communal room, lips pinched, clutching his hip as he sweat profusely. His heart beat hasn't subsided. For the first time,

he asked, still pacing

a hint in the manuscript, just as Selena suspected. I was ready to wrap up and get out of there when Grandma Rose stopped me and asked why we have this single piece translated so many times. I slipped a word, just one bloody fucking word and it got us into

this letter Xavier?”

does it have with Ozrain Samrat” Grandpa Ceisure added. Xavier stood there with agitation. He just realized he

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house into an open field behind. Wooden handrails where planted in a circle, it's a sparing ground. Draven trusty pack pushed him into the ground as he walked behind them with a smirk. Soon, at least dozen of his fighters showed up at the ground, each attacking Xavier at their will. Xavier was not as week as they thought. He put up an impressive fight but when more fighters showed up, he shifted to his wolf form, a dark blue, almost black with green eyes. He snarled at them and waited for their attack. They also shifted to wolves. Xavier tackled a wolf that pounced on him, biting the wolf's leg and another at its rib. His paw

trying to kill him. They were focused on injuring him, making him suffer in pain. Draven walked to stand right next to him, stretched his feet and turned him from his back. He then placed his foot on his throat, putting light pressure but it was enough to make Xavier cough. Draven slowly increased a little bit more pressure, clogging Xavier's wind pipe, his eye widened at

will be over” The whole time, he kept repeating to himself. But Draven and his fighters aren't going to allow that happen so easily. Finally Xavier gave up and shifted back to his human form. Draven

said calmly. Xavier spoke through

his daughter...the manuscript is written by...Elisa Mitkoi...we suspect that...Ozrain might