War of Peace (Completed)

A new life.

Abhay's POV:
I was breathing heavily, trying to calm myself down.. I was having a strong feeling that something is wrong with Karan. I tried to communicate with him, all in vain.. I was so sure about the negative feeling I had that I went to the extreme step of meeting Chand. Chand, who is my father, so called.. We never meet each other informally. I share a neutral relationship with him, neither bitter not sweet. The same goes with Haseena. Actually what happened was, that this Royal blood never spared us to spend time with our family in a normal way, Haseena's greed of power, Chand's legit love making, mine own philosophy ripped our family apart. Werewolves share a better unity bond than us. That is the thing that I admire about them. No matter who they are, they can sacrifice their life for other members of the clan.. After all, they have living emotions, they are living, they are breathing.. But we Nosferatus, we are already dead. Already our emotions have dried down. No relation is actually a relation for us..
"Chand! " I spoke up. Chand was sitting on his Royal couch ruminating something with a glass of blood in his hand. He immediately looked at me.
"Is everything all right? " I asked. I didn't have an eye contact with him.
"Why do you feel that something must be wrong? " Hayat, the vampire queen entered the room. I hate it when any third person to interfere a conversation I am having with MY father!
Chand looked at Hayat, felt a bit ease and went back to his rumination.
"Just a cult feeling. " I replied.
"Hmm. Your cult feeling is not wrong though" She replied.
I looked at her, crumpling my eyebrows in curiosity.
"But it is not our matter.. It's the werewolves. " Hayat informed.
I turned to her with an expression of amazement. My expressions were clear enough to make her understand that I wanted to know more..
"There is news from our Royal page.. The future thane of Woodland Canines, he is exiled! " Hayat let out a shriek of triumph!
"Wh-what!? Why! How! " I shouted in restlessness.
"Why are you being so hyper, Abhay? " Chand interfered.
"Chand! It's... " I paused. It is not a right moment to disclose the fact of our friend ship.  "Why is  he being exiled" I tried to reply non Chalantly
"The reason is surprising! " Chand replied. "He is being accused of betrayal by joining hands with us. But it is not true at all, if he would have done so then at least me or Hayat would know.. "
"Then why don't you establish this fact and save the innocent from being exiled!? " My face reddened with anger.
"Abhay! It's the thane of Woodland Canine! He is exiled! One more enemy is knocked down! You should be happy!! Why are you reacting like this? " Hayat shouted.
Rage was boiling in my blood, yet I tried to maintain my dignity and with a purposive calmness I replied "I don't have a cause to share the reason with you queen, but that is not how you knock your enemies.. It's the picture of your cowardice.. Allow me to leave. "
I hurried off to my room!
What!  Karan is exiled! I mean how on earth can anyone put allegations on him?! He is such a trustworthy friend! And he loves his family! How!? I banged my hands on the table and after a moment everything left scattered in my room.

Karan's POV:
I sat on a fallen tree trunk in the forest of NiFe. My eyes were swollen red but they were dry, no tears. I could feel the blood in my mouth and my neck, they had thrashed coal stones in my mouth and those stones had left deep scars inside my mouth causing the blood to continuously ooze out from the wounds. I have been beaten black and blue yesterday with red molten iron rod which left scars on my bare body. But unlike the other time these scars are not something that I can be proud about.. These scars reminded me the tags and allegations everyone put on me.. My head span with ugly scars of memories and my family.. I wished to bathe in the lava pool of Nife and end my life then and there. Somehow I got up and headed towards one of the pools of Nife. Just then I felt a cold touch on my shoulder. It was a feminine and soft touch.. I turned around to see a weeping Shinzi In front of me. Her face was pale and her pretty purple eyes drowned in tears.. We spent a silent moment, we both looking at each other. She cupped my face in her hands. Trust me, this time her touch felt like the greatest ointment for my wounds, not only physical but also mental. She brought my face closer to hers touching nose and then I broke down crying. I never realised when I hugged her while crying and she just like a loved one patting me in consolation, running her hand through my hair and comforting me.. I hugged her more tightly with my arms tightly surrounding her. My insecurity level which is high then compelled me to do so.. I hid my face in her and it felt the right thing that time. I cried Inconsolably.. Shinzi never spoke a word. She knew that how important it was for me to cry. Devils don't cry but she knew that its an emotion and it can't be overcome. She just held me tightly for hours, comforting me for hours until I stopped weeping completely. And some more moments I wiped my tears asking her how she knew about my whereabouts..
"You and I are tied with an unknown bond. When you are hurt I get to know.. And I believe that the same thing happens with you. " She said.
I didn't say anything, I just looked at her mutely. Her purple eyes gleamed with hope and love that appeared just for me. She had a silent and light smile on her face, a beautiful one.
"You are okay right? " She asked.
I nodded a yes..
"Come on, you will live with us now onwards.. With me and Anamika in the Wicked division.. Come with me.. "