CHAPTER 6

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✨️Marriage Life✨️

*Melike pov*

My heart yearned for a life filled with adventure and love, and fate had a grand design in store for me.

My destiny intertwined with that of Prince Tolga, the wise and valiant ruler of Tygaria. A chance encounter at a bustling market ignited a spark between us, and weeks turned into months as we shared laughter, secrets, and a bond that grew stronger with each passing day.

In the following weeks, as Tolga and I embarked on our married life, we found ourselves immersed in a world of love and companionship. We explored the hidden corners of our kingdom, attended joyous feasts, and shared intimate moments that deepened our bond.

As the sun began to set on each day, I would retreat to my private chambers and find solace in the company of Ava, my beloved cousin. Together, we whispered secrets, laughed, and shared our hopes and dreams for the future.

One evening, as I sat by the window, my gaze drifted towards my reflection in the shimmering moonlight. A faint flicker of nausea swept over me, and I realized with a surge of joy that she was carrying a child. Tears of happiness streamed down my face as I shared the news with Tolga.

Overwhelmed with elation, Tolga proclaimed that we would celebrate the arrival of our heir with a grand feast. Heralds were dispatched throughout the kingdom, inviting every noble and commoner to partake in the festivities.

On the day of the celebration, the palace halls were adorned with vibrant tapestries and blooming flowers. The tables groaned under the weight of sumptuous dishes, while musicians filled the air with enchanting melodies. Amidst the revelry, Tolga and I danced together, our faces radiant with love and anticipation.

As the evening drew to a close, Tolga took my hand and led me to a secluded garden bathed in the glow of a thousand lanterns. There, surrounded by the gentle fragrance of roses, he whispered sweet promises of a future filled with joy, laughter, and the unwavering love that we shared.

In the weeks that followed, my pregnancy progressed smoothly, and my heart swelled with love for the tiny life growing within me. Tolga remained a constant source of support and affection, ensuring that my every need was met.

Each morning, Tolga would greet me with tender kisses, his eyes sparkling with a love that knew no bounds. Ava, my beloved cousin, would arrive bearing the fragrance of blooming wildflowers, her laughter echoing through the halls.

And by my side, ever vigilant and filled with unwavering affection, soared Flame.

As the sun began its westward descent, casting long shadows across the castle grounds, the trio would gather in the royal gardens. Amidst the vibrant blooms and fragrant air, we would revel in the anticipation of the coming child.

My belly swelled with each passing day, a visible symbol of the love and joy that enveloped me. Tolga treated me with the utmost care, catering to me every whim with unwavering devotion. Ava sang soothing lullabies that filled me with a sense of peace.

Flame, with its innate wisdom, curled protectively around me, its warm breath comforting me. It seemed to understand the profound bond that connected the expectant mother to her unborn child. It was so peaceful.

However, the peace was short-lived. Unbeknownst to me, Delilah's heart burned with an unquenchable thirst for vengeance. Driven by the loss of her beloved husband, Zion, and the permanent injury inflicted upon her daughter, Elara, she vowed to unleash her wrath upon me and those I cherished.

In the shadows of the night, Delilah conjured a plan so sinister that its mere thought sent shivers down the spines of the gods. She summoned ancient spirits, forged unholy alliances with creatures of darkness, and devised a scheme that would shatter my world into a million pieces.

As the day of my childbirth approached, Delilah's plan began to unfold. Ava, consumed by doubt and suspicion, confronted Melike with a heart filled with sorrow and anger.

A wicked shadow lurked within the opulent halls. Delilah, my treacherous aunt, harbored a venomous heart consumed by envy. Her twisted mind plotted a sinister scheme to shatter our happiness. As darkness descended upon the realm, Delilah crept into my birthing chamber, her claws dripping with malevolent intent.

But unbeknownst to her, a guardian angel watched over me. Flame, had been by her side since the beginning, his watchful gaze protecting me from harm. As Delilah made her insidious move, Flame thundered into the room, his fiery breath searing the air. His deafening roar shook the chamber, sending shivers down Delilah's spine.

Unfazed by the might of Flame, my formidable dragon companion, Delilah cunningly weaved her enchantments. With a treacherous gleam in her eyes, she unleashed an assault upon Flame, her venomous claws tearing into its flesh and her icy breath freezing its scales.

Word of Delilah's impending attack spread through the land like wildfire. Tolga and his allies rallied their forces, determined to defend their home. The battle raged with unimaginable fury. Flame soared through the heavens, his fiery breath incinerating Delilah's soldiers. Tolga, astride Flame, commanded the battlefield with unwavering bravery.

Ava and Fenrir was by my side waiting for the baby to come.

Yet, amidst the chaos, Delilah unleashed a treacherous spell. A dark shadow consumed Flame, wounding him beyond repair. Tolga watched in horror as my dragon plummeted towards the earth. Panic surged through him as he realized the true extent of Delilah's evil. He immediately goes to protect Flame.

'Take your pack and save them Ava! Please.' I said while crying.

I felt an unimaginable emptiness. Grief and despair washed over me. Delilah's treachery had claimed everything.

Driven by righteous fury, Ava vowed vengeance. She rallied the remnants of her army and set out on a perilous quest to confront Delilah. The path they trod was fraught with danger. Ancient beasts and shadowy creatures lurked in the darkness, testing their resolve at every turn.

Finally, they reached Delilah's. Ava, her heart filled with both sorrow and determination, charged into the fray. Lightning bolts crackled through the air.

The final battle was a cataclysmic clash of elemental forces. Ava summoned all her remaining strength, fueled by the memory of her fallen loved ones. With a thunderous roar, Flame emerged from the shadows, his wounds miraculously healed.

Together, they unleashed a torrent of fire and lightning that shattered Delilah's defenses.

As I was on the cusp of welcoming my firstborn child into the world. However, fate had a cruel twist in store for me.

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