Romans & histoires Why Does Elphaba Fake Her Death

So with a heavy heart, she faked her death so the supernatural creatures would know that the last Great Sorceress was dead. Many years passed and she came back to that same city her daughter lived with Maria. A part of her wanted to see Layla so badly, but the risks were too much. She couldn't let herself be discovered after faking her death. So she lived like a human in seclusion everyday, keeping her powers hidden from the humans. A simple alteration spell did the trick and changed her appearance. Instead of her vibrant purple hair and sharp purple eyes, she now had a dull blonde coloured hair and brown eyes. With this appearance, she drew lesser attention to herself. She was still on her

"That's why Marcus never knew. Why no one knew. She buried it so deep that even mate bonds couldn't sense it." "But she's dead," Sophia said softly. "We all saw her die at the ceremony." I shook my head. "No. You saw her collapse. You saw what looked like death. But I don't think she's actually dead." Ethan's head snapped up. "What?" "Think about it," I said. "Lila is a witch. A powerful one. She knows potions, illusions, manipulation magic. What if the poison wasn't real? What if she faked her death?"

Or whatever it is. The glowing yellow eyes, the grin, the hiss as she approaches me. I stagger backwards, and I fall over, I don’t know what did, but I can’t give thought to that now, not with her face close to mine. ‘You let them die, elf. You let them all die’. ‘No’, I gasp, shaking my head. The possibility is just too frightening; me alone in this place. Against Xanwed. ‘No, this isn’t real!’ I slam my hands over my eyes, and try to purge her image from my mind.

It was clear that he almost didn't doubt what I said about his mate still being alive but he couldn't bring himself to believe such a thing. "Allow me get over with my explanation, Beta Jackson and then, you can decide whether to still believe that she was dead or still alive." When I saw that he was going to keep mute and listen to what I had to say, I began my explanation. "She faked her own death because that was the cheapest means of getting away from you and Lila, unsuspected. Although, I still cannot understand why she would have done such a thing. She wanted revenge on Eclipse pack for what they had done to her kind; the witches. She could have easily manipulated her way in, using the

“Damn…Elias, I just can’t wait to see Alaya’s face when she wakes up. Why the fuck did she pass out, huh? I would have liked her to enjoy the show. My heart sank. Alaya... I prayed inside that she would hold on, that she would survive this nightmare. But I had to buy time. I had to get him away from his madness. He approached, his eyes burning with icy hatred. — Do you want to know? I faked my death. I was standing, Elias, I was there, looking at you. You were all playing hypocrites in front of my coffin. But you forget that you were the only ones responsible for my death. I frowned, panting, my body on fire. “Except… you’re not dead,” I said, spitting out the blood that was burning my throa

" I said. "So what you are telling us right now is that you faked your own death? You found out that the elders wanted to kill you and then you pretended to be dead? And so what? All of these months that you've been "dead" to all of us you've actually been alive all these while and you've been watching everything? Seriously? Why did the elders want to kill you!" "Because I found out that they are working with a coven to kill Brielle "

I asked slowly. She nodded. “That’s the only way it works. That’s the only way I was able to fake my death and still walk around freely. It’s a forbidden kind of protection spell. Not many know about it, and even fewer survive it.” I swallowed hard, trying to understand. I couldn’t imagine what kind of sacrifice was needed. My thoughts ran wild as I stared at her. What did she give up? Was it a part of herself? A piece of her soul? Or worse, someone else?

" No Iam not, Sydney. But my love and care for you are always the same. Trust me. I will tell you what really happened. Then you will know I got no choice than to hide the truth from you," " Go on," I cried. " You were supposed to be dead. You are the princess, Sapphire. Dorothy wants to kill you. Iam the witch she has chosen to help her poison you. She knows Iam a powerful witch but I can't kill a child. A royal princess. I can't able to do that. I was almost got ready with the poison but I changed my mind. I can't able to kill you. I made a fake one and put you into unconsciousness for many hours to let all others think that you are dead. Then I took you after the funeral. I was the only p

I glared at her with an icy stare. Her grip on my arm loosened, her hand trembling as she let go. "You have no idea what Travis meant to me! I can't live without him. I'm the one who truly loves him most in this world." Elaine's expression suddenly turned vicious, like a snake preparing to strike. "Ha! Travis never forgets a grudge. When he finds out you faked your death and fooled him all this time, he'll destroy you!"

“Father, you know I had no choice.” “Kael! Ronan was the one cursed by the Moon Goddess since he was a pup, the sickly one! Ronan was the one torn apart on Blood Moon Cliff! Why did you fake your death and take his place?!” Fake his death?! I froze, my claws digging into my palms. Then, the man who'd held me close every night, the man now wearing Ronan's face, spoke: “Father, Alina was already carrying Ronan's child. She's so delicate; how could she handle losing her mate? As for Elara, I gave her a strong son, something to give her standing in the pack. That's enough.”