5. Unleashing It All

YILEYNA 

Then. If I manage to remove the ice, will that count as a lesson taught and accomplished?” I asked, standing up. 

He narrowed his eyes at my softer tone. 

“Maybe.” He tossed the empty bottle aside. 

“Can I ask a question regarding something you mentioned?” I asked, stepping closer despite the pain that threatened to suffocate me. 

“What is it?” He asked quietly, his voice deeper as he looked down at me. 

“Will you tell me everything? From how you were forced into hiding, to how your mother and sister died?” I pushed gently. Put aside your own pain, Yileyna, try to reach the man deep inside, a man who showed he did care... 

“It‘s a little late for that, don‘t you think?” He replied coldly, turning his back on me. 

I stared at his broad chiselled back, ignoring the pull of the mate bond, and placed a hand on his back. Was it wrong that I wanted to use the mate bond to get him to listen? “Please?” 

He tensed, and I could feel the anger radiating off him. 

stepping away from my touch and glaring coldly at me over his shoulder. “I

only one who seemed to be affected by the mate bond. He strode toward the doors, before pausing mid–way and turning his head slightly. “There is something

it was pre–planned, every little detail of it

the massacre of that night and the bloodied bodies that littered the ground. “So many died that

beginning to hate fire. Every time I saw it, it brought

just caught in the attack... I

Two... 

heart clenched as his words echoed in my

were they?” I

than William and

refusing to allow the emotions to show as

you and when

storm of emotions inside

How could he? 

he speak as if it was

secrets and lies was

couldn‘t hold back.

THEM!” I screamed as the pulsing in my head heightened. Theon turned as the entire ground erupted, the soil moving in waves as a violent wind whipped around me, my aura surging and blasting the roof above us right off. The weather was chaos. Bolts

wanted him

place as I advanced on him. Thin long shards of ice rained down on him as I felt the darkness of Theoden‘s enchanter approaching. But I didn‘t care, all I could think of was how Theon should die. “I hate you!” I hissed, seeing the long claw nails on my hands. They were not the thick claws of a werewolf, but the thin long claws of a siren... My skin seemed to have changed, a faint hue of silvery blue covering it. I lunged at him, digging my claws into his chest. He grabbed my wrist, but I refused to remove my hand from his chest, not caring as blood spilt down my hand and his body. He was looking at me as if it was the first time he had seen me. The sharp, scissor–like teeth in my mouth were cutting into my own lips. My heart was thumping too loudly. The sky was almost pitch black and the hurricane was

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