In a world plagued by a deep-seated enmity between humans and night creatures, the struggle for dominance extends throughout the ages. Among the three lands of Wolfburg, Alstla, Cepheus, and Persia, Cepheus is renowned for its formidable population of night creatures and a few daylight creations, while Alstla is strictly inhabited by the day creatures. Persia, on the other hand, serves as a neutral ground, offering solace to all creatures willing to submit to the ruler's authority. The tension between Cepheus and Alstla has long been a source of instability, with its repercussions reaching even the highest echelons of the council. It is in this bleak scenario that a solution is born - an alliance, forged by a marriage between Cepheus and Alstla. Laurel, however, becomes a thorn in the side of the Duke of Alstla and his family. Conceived through the despicable act of the Duke's drunken assault on a young maid, she enters the world burdened by the circumstances of her birth - not a product of love, but of violence. Since her earliest days, her half-sisters have harbored a deep resentment towards her, constantly reminding her of her humble origins. Their hearts yearn to rid themselves of Laurel's presence, but fate takes a curious turn, and an opportunity presents itself. Laurel Pathrick is chosen to be the bride of Leandro, the infamous younger brother of Lord Alfred, also known as the Devil's Son. This choice not only alters the course of Laurel's life but also sets into motion a series of events that will have far-reaching repercussions on the precarious balance between humans and night creatures.
Year 1672
The raindrops pelted heavily upon the ground, creating a symphony of nature's tears, while the thunder struck fiercely, illuminating the sky in a burst of electrifying brilliance. The entire kingdom of Astla was engulfed in this tempestuous display, with the city cloaked in an eerie coldness and tranquil silence, save for the rhythmic tapping sound of each raindrop. The rain had commenced earlier, and its ceaseless pour continued unabated, transforming the night into a mystical realm veiled in thick mist and bone-chilling stillness.
In the one of the grand, opulent rooms of the illustrious Duke Manor, a young and graceful lady with long, flowing golden locks found herself comfortably situated before the crackling fireplace. With an air of both elegance and kindness, she gracefully added meticulously chosen logs to the already roaring flames, intending to fill the room with cozy warmth and vibrant light. The ethereal quality of the fire's dance reflected in her deep, mesmerizing eyes, providing a captivating spectacle for any fortunate enough to witness it.
Once her task was complete, the beautiful blonde damsel, adorned in a stunning gown, glided effortlessly across the room towards the luxurious canopy bed, where another mesmerizing young girl sat engrossed in a captivating book. With an almost ethereal hush, the radiant maiden's golden hair cascaded softly around her face, framing her delicate features with an enchanting embrace. It lent an air of mystery and allure, making her the epitome of beauty and grace.
As the two embodiments of elegance and charisma converged, the room was filled with an almost palpable aura of anticipation and excitement. The young lady with the book, her eyes sparkling with intelligence, looked up from her literary world and greeted the other with a smile that could light up the darkest of nights.
"Laurel, darling, it's getting rather late, and it's essential for you to get some rest," softly whispered the caring individual, Settling down next to the youthful presence, she delicately brushed a generous handful of her lustrous, golden locks behind her dainty ears.
"I absolutely still desire to immerse myself in this captivating piece of literature, dear mother," spoke the charmingly innocent and sweet voice of the little girl. Her fervent longing to explore the world within the pages of the book was palpable, imbuing her words with a genuine sense of curiosity and excitement that could not be contained.
" Laurel, my dear, it's already quite late in the evening, and the night's chilling air is creeping in. It would be wise for you to surrender yourself to a comforting slumber," the concerned lady gently urged, as she carefully clasped the book shut and tenderly placed it upon the nearby nightstand. With utmost care, she fluffed the plush pillows, creating a sanctuary of softness and tranquility. "Rest your weary eyes tonight, Laurel, for tomorrow's dawn will bring with it an abundance of reading opportunities. But for now, embrace the sweet surrender of sleep."
The daughter gracefully nodded, delicately wielding a regal burgundy satin ribbon to fashion a meticulously coiffed masterpiece with a cascading waterfall of dark chestnut tresses, thus revealing her enchantingly exquisite countenance which exuded an ethereal aura of youthfulness. Her mesmerizing deep obsidian eyes, akin to the serene night sky, elegantly accentuated her petite, resplendently beautiful visage. Her nose, esthetically refined and daintily pointed, seamlessly blended with her immaculate features, while her dainty vermilion lips, breathtakingly delicate, possessed an allure capable of bewitching the stoniest of hearts, regardless of gender or predilection, compelling them to surrender to the overwhelming power of love in a mere glimmer of time. "Dearest mother, the embrace of slumber awaits me; thus, I bid you fond adieu and embrace the respite that awaits upon my sumptuous silk pillow," she tenderly conveyed, her heavenly voice like a choir of angels. With an affectionate peck upon her revered matriarch's porcelain cheek, she gracefully reclined her delicate head upon the plush cushion and ,closing her brown orbs in serene serenity.
The mother tenderly pressed her lips against her child's rosy cheeks, wearing a subtle smile that danced upon her soft lips. As the gentle breeze of the night whispered its lullaby, she whispered, "Remember, my dear Laurel, the sweet embrace of peaceful slumber awaits you."
Laurel's face beamed with the warmth of her mother's affection, even as her eyes remained softly shut. Meanwhile, the woman rose from her seat, candle in hand, preparing to depart from the sanctuary of the room. Yet, before turning away completely, she cast a solemn gaze towards the tightly sealed windows, as if guarding against the unseen. A faint, bittersweet smile graced her face, her sorrow transcending time itself.
She took one final glance at her daughter, bathed in the comforting glow of the flickering candlelight, before the door's hinges creaked shut, marking the end of their intimate exchange.
As soon as the door shut, the young girl, who kept her eyes shut, finally unveiled them, casting a curious glance around the room. Slowly, she pulled herself up from the bed, gracefully setting her feet upon the floor. With purpose in her steps, she glided towards the window, effortlessly swinging it open, just as she did each passing night. It was her personal ritual - gazing into the depths of the dusky night, allowing its soothing embrace to wash over her until sumber overtook her senses .
Laurel observed the densely overcast sky that released tear-like raindrops upon the earth. The brisk wind carried minuscule droplets into the room, lightly brushing against Laurel and sending a shiver down her spine. Hastily, she shut one window pane, while purposefully leaving the other ajar, allowing for a subtle exchange between the outside and the warmth of her home. She strode towards the crackling fireplace, where her mother had already arranged a stack of logs. With a deliberate touch, Laurel added another log to the fiery glow, enhancing its comforting presence in the room .
Laurel layed down on the bed look ing out the window but then something wasn't right hadn't she left only one window open ? Why are the two windows open ,she frowned got off bed again to close the window and just as she had closed it,she turned and bumped into into a hard rock chest
Laurel lounged on her bed, her gaze fixed on the outside world through the window. However, as she relaxed, a sense of unease washed over her. Hadn't she only left one window slightly ajar? Perplexed and frowning, Laurel rose from her comfortable position to investigate the mysteriously open second window.
With graceful steps, she made her way towards the window, determined to rectify the situation. The cool breeze kissed her skin as she reached out and shut the intrusive windowpane. Just as she pivoted to regain her composure, her eyes widened in astonishment as she collided with an immovable force. A sudden exclamation escaped her lips as she stumbled backward, her hands unknowingly grasping onto an undeniably solid, rock-like chest.
Katherine Marshall life and career crumbled down before her completely after she found that her fiance who she had been dedicated to for 10 years annulled their engagement and engaged the top Actress, and she was caught up in a scandal, her family disowned her and shamed her publicly,her fans dejected her. However her life took a strange turn,when she came across the heir of the Willows group, he was willing to help her bring down all the people that had hurt her,he was also willing to love her and become her number 1 fan. Katherine Marshall life and career crumbled down before her completely after she found that her fiance who she had been dedicated to for 10 years annulled their engagement and engaged the top Actress, and she was caught up in a scandal, her family disowned her and shamed her publicly,her fans dejected her. However her life took a strange turn,when she came across the heir of the Willows group, he was willing to help her bring down all the people that had hurt her,he was also willing to love her and become her number 1 fan.
Liu Mei, an accomplished scientist with remarkable medical expertise, had devoted much of her life to her career, immersing herself in her laboratory for years on end, tirelessly developing various drugs. Tragically, her life met an end at the hands of her own creation. The chemicals she had concocted exploded, engulfing her laboratory in flames, and she perished within its devastating inferno. However, as Liu Mei opened her eyes once again, an onslaught of memories not belonging to her overwhelmed her mind. Realization dawned upon her that she had died in her own world, only to transmigrate back in time, now finding herself possessing the body of the Divine Doctor. The Divine Doctor, although physically beautiful and possessing exceptional medical skills, had led a woeful existence in her partenal home. Now, she was being forced into a marriage with the Lord of War. VLiu Mei sighed, feeling indifferent towards the Divine Doctor's previous life. Having lived her own life in misery, she resolved to lead the life of a carefree butterfly, as long as no one sought to trouble her.
Juliane Shin stepped out of the room clad in the white shirt that barely covered her legs , her white smooth laps could be seen and it looked very tempting, she walked to the couch where he sat with his eyes fixated on his laptop. " thank you boss , I promise to watch and send you back the shirt when I get home " she said as she sat on the couch she also took her laptop and began working on the project. He paused after a while to ask a question but his eyes caught her exposed legs that was as white as the snow , her laptops was placed on it while her hands operated the keyboards, he gulped leisurely looking away ,he suddenly felt the room was suffocating , he loosened his tie a little but it was of no use he felt more suffocated, he cursed under his breath. " secretary Juliane , lower the temperature of the AC to 68 degree " he instructed because of his discomfort his Korean accent laced his English , he felt even more uncomfortable when her beautiful grey eyes came in contact with his. Juliane shin is a half breed british and Korean born and brought in souel,after she graduated she was able to land a job at one of the re known company's in souel as the secretary of the cold aloof CEO Lee dong-gyun.
As Evelyn entered the mansion for the highly anticipated Hallow Party, she couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. Perhaps it was just her imagination running wild in the haunting atmosphere. The party was filled with elegantly adorned guests, both human and night creatures, all wearing intricately designed masks that concealed their true identities. As Evelyn mingled through the extravagant rooms, a mysterious figure caught her attention. With piercing dark eyes that seemed to see right through her, this person stood out among the crowd. Despite being surrounded by the lively festivities, Evelyn couldn't help but feel an inexplicable connection to this stranger. Feeling drawn to the enigmatic figure, Evelyn approached, her curiosity overcoming any sense of caution. With every step she took, the masked individual seemed to inch closer. It was as if a magnetic force pulled them together, entangling their paths in a destiny neither of them yet understood. The closer they got, the more Evelyn sensed an aura of danger surrounding this stranger. It was an intoxicating mixture of darkness and allure that both excited and terrified her. As the night wore on and the party reached its peak, Evelyn found herself entangled in a web of thrilling encounters, daring chases, and veiled secrets. Little did she know that this night would mark the beginning of an extraordinary journey, one that would challenge her beliefs, push her beyond her limits, and reveal a world hidden from ordinary human eyes. With each passing moment, Evelyn would begin to unravel the true meaning behind the Hallow Party and the ancient forces that lay dormant in the heart of the mansion. This Halloween, Evelyn would discover that the masks we wear can sometimes conceal not only our faces but also the untold stories of the shadows that dwell within. And in the depths of darkness, she would find a love and destiny that transcended the boundaries between humans and night creatures.
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.
Bailey seems to be never destined to fit in, a little geeky, but under it all, a hidden beauty that so many seem to miss, but still not what her pack Alpha is looking for in a fated mate... so he is determined to reject her and make her life hell. Bailey, knowing her life will likely never be the same focuses on what she can control, her future, and heads off to study; becoming a teacher. Asher is the Beta of Autumn Valley Pack, a neighbouring pack. A broken man having suffered the loss of his mate after a rogue attack, Asher is slowly crumbling. Falling to pieces. A shadow of his former self, and not a man that anyone wants to be around anymore... Until, Autumn Valley Pack require a new teacher, and Bailey finds herself there and pushed together with the Beta. Is there a connection building or is that in their imaginations? And what will happen when Bailey's mate comes back to claim what is his?
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone. Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved. It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years. Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from. Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes. Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with.
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."