Chapter 22 - The History (3)

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Rydan is running through the trees, black fur covering his entire body, paw hitting the ground and pushing forward, the ground only makes him want to speed his leap. His eyes twitch every time a single drop of ice touches the corner of it, his wolf had demanded the same thing every minute, but he can't give it to him. Stay by her side. It’s weird. A wolf within Rydan never demanded such a thing, running through the forest was an everyday thing, hunting wild animals was a time to time request, but never before he demanded to stay by a girl's side, a fairy nonetheless. Elleryn was not the first fairy Rydan sees, so he knows the wolf inside him was not demanding this merely out of curiosity. His wolf grew affection towards her, it’s a rare thing that werewolf could feel affection towards other creatures that’s not related to its own kind. It is in werewolf nature to be wary and always on alert towards others, even family, to think his wolf is whining and roaring inside his head to be heard, was a surprising thing to feel. Rydan stops by the open field of white snow, when spring comes this place will be filled with colorful flowers, the sun will shine brightly with trees surrounding the area, shading the hot scorching sun, birds can be heard chirping sweet melodies. Show her later. Rydan wolf said inside his mind, emitting a groan from Rydan, hoping it would stop. It bothers him entirely, the constant reminder of her somewhere inside the castle, the way he had to suppress the urge to run towards her or the roar that his wolf would let out every time Rydan tries to remember the promise he made with her mom. Needless to say, he and his wolf are in a bad relationship at the moment. Zandic finally catches up to Rydan's, breathing heavily in his form, looking extremely tired and exhausted. Even though Zandic is titled Royal Family, he doesn't have the same blood as Rydan, inside his blood, there's the King's blood, the truly powerful blood. 'I'm not going to ask, not that I don't hear anything.' Zandic said, sending his thoughts towards Rydan between catching his breath. Rydan groans, then sending him a glare. 'It was surprising. You never cared for a female werewolf before, but a fairy? Never thought you have a different taste for women, is she as beautiful as the soldiers have talked about?' Hearing Zandic words, Rydan's wolf roars at Zandic, baring his teeth at his own family. Taken aback, Zandic could only whimper and lower his head, knowing fully well Rydan could kill him within a few seconds. Soldiers? It's not Rydan who talks this time, but his wolf, the word sounds like a poison that sends through to Zandic's head, clear as day. 'Ye..Yes, I've heard them talk about her.' Zandic answered, feeling cold sweat beginning to cover his fur. Rydan wolf bares his teeth, turns around and runs towards the castle, about to find each and every soldier inside the castle and shred them apart. But Zandic was quick with his step, even though deep down he was scared, he still stopped in front of Rydan and lowered his head, also showing him that he is not standing against him. 'Move.' Zandic whimpers but he knows he will regret it if he follows Rydan words, right now he is out of control. By the time he did move out of Rydan’s way, Rydan would regret each and everything he did and Zandic will make sure he isn't. 'She is a Qye.' Rydan roars this time and Zandic could only flinch. 'You are f*******n to stand for her, care for her, or even love her. So whatever it is you are about to do, thinks through about your title, your throne or who you are.' Rydan flinches at Zandic’s word, this time he takes a step back, beginning to take control of his wolf once again before he turns around and leaps further into the forest. Zandic followed closely behind. Truly sad, as he is f*******n to even have the thought of wanting her.    • • ⊱∘────·❅·────∘⊰ • •   "Who are you?" Elleryn states, while keeping her eyes on his, looking alerted. For a Daughter of Qye, there are no creatures in history to be able to get through their mind or even talk inside their head. There’s this invincible barrier that couldn't be pass-through by other creatures and for years Elleryn has believed that, until now. "I'm a librarian," he simply stated, showing his smile to her, confusing Elleryn even more. Willy starts to walk towards Elleryn, smiling down at her and taking a seat right opposite her, eyes fall upon the book before raising his eyes to meet Elleryn. "You know what I mean by that," Elleryn starts to gather her energy and make a little barrier around her, protecting her from the man in front of her. If she happens to hurt a little, the Qye would have to receive its consequences. The talk of not being able to defend herself would start going around inside the castle, and she couldn't let that happen. "Don't bother to waste your energy, I'm not planning to hurt you,” Willy smiles but it doesn't reach his eyes at all. It seems complicated to put together the meaning behind those smiles as if he really doesn't intend to hurt her, but not that he can't. "If you are wondering why I could talk inside your head, it's because I'm a hybrid," Willy said, sending Elleryn another smile. Elleryn raises her eyebrow, finding it hard to believe his words, but then again it would explain his white eyes and contrast dark complexion on him. It is rare to meet a hybrid because Vampire and Werewolf are known to hate each other, but then again Tioddre was an empire that ruled by a hybrid family, the last hybrid that ever known alive King Wylard Tioddre. History stated he couldn't get over his mate that had died tragically by incurable disease, then decided to end his empire by announcing to everyone to come and claim his castle and empire. After that, no one ever heard of Wylard Tioddre, some said he decided to end his life following his mate, others said he decided to live far away from the now Suttern castle. There's some theory about him getting sentenced by the first King of Suttern secretly, but some even speculated that he was given a status inside the Suttern. Perhaps, he is related to Wylard Tioddre.
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