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Amora
Amora had crawled in pain as she tried to make her way to her mate. A part of her couldn't understand how he could be sick from something she was so easily immune to. None of it makes sense. Alexander saw her and immediately helped her up and she gladly accepted him. "You will be okay, your majesty." Her soul couldn't handle the pain.
A sob left her lips as Alexander laid her next to Draken, his shallow breaths filling the room. His skin was scaly with cracks. She had never felt so helpless and empty at the moment as she gazed at his pale figure. Her hand cupped his jaw, using her power to reach into his unconscious mind.
The scenery changed to a white room with a small tune playing in the background. White sheets were around their naked forms as Draken stared into her eyes with a small glint of amusement.
"You've reached my mind little bird." When her eyes shut in pain at his healthy face, he pulled her closer to him. "I'm guessing I only have a small amount of time left since you're here..."
"Draken I... I love you so much. I couldn't let you leave me without telling you how much you mean to me." Her voice broke as he looked at her with affection clear in his eyes. "You brought me from a dark place... and now when you need me the most I can't help you." Her tears only made his smile falter.
"Amora I have loved you since the moment you laid your claim on me. Lay with me until I take my last breath. I want to enjoy you as long as I can. Then you will leave and rule my kingdom and take down our enemies with the power that was given to you by the gods themselves." Draken held her in his arms as the warmth from his body kept her from getting cold.
After a moment, sniffles could be heard as the walls began to tumble and crack around them. But she still held on to him.
"It's time for you to go now." He said and she looked at him with sorrowful eyes.
"I need more time." He shook his head brushing away the strands of hair that were in the way of her tear-stained face.
"We don't have any more time Amora. You must leave." Before she could respond, she was pushed out of his mind and her body was dragged away from him by Alister.
"NO!" She cried out in her weakened state, only for her eyes to be met with the sight of ash that laid in the place of her dying mate.
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Steve grabbed his goblet filled with wine as he celebrated another victory with Lena by his side. Malory sat in silence as she grabbed her own chalice to drink out of before she hesitated, something telling her not to. Everyone was digging into their food except herself, still compelled to not eat a bit of it.
The king looked at her and anger took over his features. "Why aren't you eating?"
She looked down, afraid she'd anger him if looking into his eyes. "I am not hungry, your majesty."
"You ungrateful bitch. I should've sold you off with your sister!" He growled out, making his men chuckle in agreement, some offering to take her themselves to teach her discipline. Her eyes watered before she began to pick up the fork with shaky hands to pick up the food.
Before she could take a bite, one of the men began to cough harshly. She looked at him with wide eyes when suddenly blood left his lips, soon followed by more of the men. The ones remaining were the guards that stood guarding the door. Chaos began to surround them.
Cries of pain sounded outside the doors making the king stand on wobbly legs as his chest tightened in pain.
Queen Lena gasped in horror as the doors were pushed wide open to reveal a woman she no longer recognized. The woman was covered in blood as her cold black eyes stared into their souls. Melody noticed her right away with a gasp.
"Amora...?" Her eyes were teary as she backed away from her, watching as the woman in black walking towards her weakened target.
Roars were heard in the hall down from her as she cried in terror, gazing upon the monstrous demons that lurked into the dining hall with eyes of hunger. Made of nothing but flesh and fire, they destroyed everything in their way. But they didn't go near her.
Instead, Lena's head was bitten off by the largest one while Steve crawled away in fear. A foot settled on his back, keeping him in place as he cried out in pain from his weakened body.
The woman looked down at him with bloodlust eyes. "How does it feel to be so weak? So fucking powerless?" She growled out as she stepped on him harder, watching as he yelled out in pain.
"P-please! What is it that you want?!" She was silent for only a moment before a sinister smile took over her lips.
"Vengeance, father." His eyes widened in fear and Amora knew there was nothing else that would be more beautiful than to see him cower. His vision went black and Amora knew to keep him alive. Their little activities would be wonderful.
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Amora (18+)
Hombres Lobo(Book 1.5 of the Mythology Series) Amora was a slave that was abused mentally and physically. But even she knew that she was above these people when her body showed immense power at such a young age. It only took one man to guide her to her true pat...