Chapter 0006

[Xanthea]

Squalls gushed into the ballroom, announcing the arrival of a storm. I stood near the foot of the altar as they swirled around me.

A quiet gasp escaped my lips when a swift wind fluttered my veil off my face.

Entangling with the free strands of hair, the winds tucked them behind my ear.

My breaths shivered when I realized it wasn't the touch of the air that brushed past my cheeks. Goosebumps ran all over my body as another zephyr caressed my neck.

I parted my lips, letting out a silent, shaking breath.

'Sweet.' A whisper kissed my ear.

Pressing my lips together, I gulped hard.

Seconds felt like an eternity as I lifted my eyelids.

Maybe those seconds were enchanted, or maybe my existence had come to a halt. But something surreal lingered in the distance between us when my eyes locked with the three demon lords.

I half-gasped and half-gaped at the three of them. My heart pounded faster and faster as the three of them gazed back at me with their dark and cold eyes, holding the mystery of the night. The power they emitted was so overwhelming it made my existence seem insignificant.

They were dressed in shades of gray and black three-piece suits that hugged their well-built and tall frames in all the right places, highlighting their chiseled features that only enhanced their otherworldly sinful charms.

Their sharp jawlines and palely handsome faces drew me into a blank space and their alluring eyes trapped me in an abyss. I could feel my fear amplifying with every heartbeat. Danger lurked in their eyes and it appeared they had already possessed my heart, my body, and my soul.

There was no escaping them, but I wasn't sure how long I would survive them. Or maybe there was no survival in this marriage at all. There was only surrendering. Surrendering my life, my fate and my destiny to them.

As long as I surrendered to the three of them, I might survive.

"Requesting the bride on the altar."

The voice of the man, dressed in a hooded black robe from head to toe, brought me out of the triplet's bewitchment.

Stalling my breaths, I gingerly walked up to the altar. It felt as if, even if I breathed the wrong way, they would break me apart.

I didn't dare look at any of them again.

There was no priest on the altar, but a sorcerer. In fact, there was no one anywhere close to the altar.

I glanced at Alpha, who peered at the triplets, then lowered his gaze when he looked at me.

My breath hitched as a shudder ran through my body when one triplet held my chin. He lifted my chin, making me look into his eyes. Up close, his light gray eyes were even more predatory. And my heart ran wild, just like a prey.

An unsettling dread ran down my spine, breathing in the same air as him.

His gaze dropped to my parted lips. Sucking in a quick breath, I lowered my gaze, pursing my lips. He let go of my chin and stepped back, standing in the middle of the other two.

clutching my hands near my

pact being formed between the Infernal Triplets and the Earthly princess of the Virgo pack, princess

a pact? It wasn't just my body they'd claim in this marriage. They'd imprison and imprint my soul with theirs. My nails dug into my

my life will end? A soul trapped for eternity in the shadows

and create the first soul pact with

gray-eyed Alpha stepped closer to me until he stood right in front of

He had long hair tied in a ponytail, his hair styled in

voice cut through my chest. His words

us and lifted a double-ended

that hung in the air, levitating between us. My mouth turned dry at the

your ring fingers at the ends of the pact dagger," the sorcerer said. The handle

curling my

I involuntarily stepped closer to the pact dagger and stabbed my ring finger at one edge of the dagger while Raven stabbed his ring finger

our blood and the gem in the middle hilt glowed

I was having a heart attack. I struggled to breathe.

glanced at Alpha Valdimir, pleading for help, but all he did was lower his gaze. Everyone in the

It seemed as if invisible hands were

soul to Raven Xipher, your lord, your owner and

bit my lower lips, letting out a

to run away and hide somewhere far away. A grave seemed like a safer

die. But I chose this destiny

said, through

loyalty, obedience, and submission to him

as

accept the punishment if you breach

as tears trailed

words came out as a

you, Raven Xipher,

do," he said,

got back the control over my body and I

Ezra Xipher step forth and create the second soul pact with

time, the eyes that

with mine were deep blue. He had short, frivolously styled hair. A mischievous glint flashed in his eyes when he saw my tears. My body was under Ezra's

even over

finger again at one end of the dagger

to Ezra Xipher, your lord, your

same vows with

Ezra Xipher, tie your soul to

do," he said in an amused tone as

and create the third soul pact with your bride," the sorcerer

back while the gray-eyed man with

more under my control and he waited for me to stab my ring finger with the dagger's end instead of forcing me to do

and soul to Asher Xipher, your lord,

process was no less excruciating, but at least I was

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