Chapter 19 Beloved Novels & Stories

It was about two souls that had become a single, unbreakable frequency. END OF CHAPTER 19....

Exhaustion weighed heavily on my shoulders, and it was getting harder and harder to keep my eyes open. The bed here is big enough for two — clearly made with the size of the local women in mind — so I settle down beside Kays, but at a respectful distance. I fall asleep almost instantly, but in the middle of the night, I wake to the brown-haired mage shifting restlessly, either caught in a nightmare or mumbling in feverish dreams. “Beloved…” My heart twists painfully at the word. I touch his forehead — no fever, thank the stars. “My beloved… Bahira… forgive me…” Kays whispers, and the dull ache in my chest sharpens.

I could not see with my heart ripped from my chest, everything taken away from me. THIS IS THE END OF PART A. THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE A PROLOGUE FOR PART B OF THIS BOOK.

I remarked. “I don’t want anything exaggerated, just say things simply. The way they are” I said to Great Alune. She was seated when I got to the lobby. It was still dawn, so we didn’t use the usual place. “I didn’t see anything, Beloved Alpha”, she uttered and bowed. “I could have your head on a plate, you dare not lie to me.” “I’m sorry Beloved Alpha, all I see is doom”

Her voice cracked, and my heart might have cracked for her as well. Beside me Raven went rigid, her hands fisting into tight balls. “Was the abortion pill among those so-called vitamins?” She bit her trembling lip and nodded. “I was too weak and too dizzy to notice the difference. Every time I told him I felt sick after taking those vitamins, he said that I felt that way because of the pregnancy… and I stupidly believed him. And that day I took all those pills again.” She sucked in a ragged breath. “When the bleeding started, I was so weak, I could barely walk, and when Alistair returned home, I was almost unconscious. He thought that I was out, so he called someone—a friend, a man just as c

Is this a home? How can you call this a home? This is clearly a dilapidated ruin that’s akin to a dog kennel, isn't it? There were no doors, no beds in the ruins, just haystacks and some simple cooking tools. At this time, Belinda was half lying in the haystack, smoking something in her mouth. Hearing that someone was back, Belinda said weakly, "You’re back. Let me ask you, have you gained anything today? I will not give you my precious cigarettes if you didn't."

** Bending her head to allow the hood to cover up her face, she stands still and lets the dim light reflect her shadowy body. ** " We were all once students, attending classes, camps and just having fun. Just like you”** ** " This is a story of love, a story of betrayal, a story of ignorance and fate— a race against time.” ** Massive waves of black dust are seen moving upwards through the top windows of the warehouse. ** " I hope you learn that there are things money can't solve. Hold the ones you love dear .“ ** Part of her body gradually begins to fade into black dust.

The god of death was curiously silent for a few painstaking moments and when Proserpina was about to give up, thinking that he was not going to answer, his voice came out as a sigh… like a mournful whisper. ‘…Most stories are,’ Proserpina stares at the word ‘beloved’. The ink looked like it had been smeared. Like a teardrop has fallen and stained the page. “Whoever this was, this… beloved,” the young goddess finally deigns to say, when she was certain that her voice will come out steady, gloved fingers gently brushing over the faded word, knowing the words to be the truth before they even passed her lips, “…they certainly must be gone a long time ago.”

Ian was yet again beguiled by her response. “These are indeed my favourite ones but now they're yours. You can consider this as my token of appreciation, " Pari insisted. 'Dear chocolate baby, I'm sending you away from myself because of the rough situation at hand. Don’t worry… We will reunite one day. I will wait for you till then… Please miss me…… Also remember I love you a lot…' She bid a heartfelt goodbye to her chocolates. For Pari, they were as precious as a piece of her heart. There were only a few rare situations where she would volunteer to share her chocolate with someone and today she was ready to sacrifice her piece of heaven to her boss.

*ESTELLE* Dimming lights of the world surrounding me let me know that there is no where I belong. A mate that didn’t want to bring me to his pack in fear of upsetting a girlfriend. Leaving me alone in a pack with cruel Alpha as my master and wanna be chosen mate. ‘Estelle, baby. Please be okay.’ I hear the words ring in my mind. Baby? I am not his baby. His girlfriend is his baby. But as much as I want to deny it, those words give me strength. And something more.