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.

them, clutching my hands near

between the Infernal Triplets and the Earthly princess of the Virgo

wasn't just my body they'd claim in this marriage. They'd

end? A soul trapped for

first soul pact with your

to the gray-eyed Alpha stepped closer to me until

brown eyes contemplated me. He had long hair tied in a ponytail,

into my eyes," his deep voice cut through my chest. His words were impassive and colder

walked close to us and lifted a double-ended dagger between

levitating between us. My mouth turned dry at the

will request you to stab your ring fingers at the ends of the pact dagger," the sorcerer said. The handle in the middle of the pact dagger had a huge gem that

curling my fingers

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

in our blood and the gem in the middle hilt

seconds, it felt like I was having a heart attack. I struggled to breathe. Holding back my

he did was lower his gaze. Everyone in the ballroom stood with their heads

hands were controlling

you, Xanthea Virgo, entrust your body, blood and soul to Raven Xipher, your

my lower lips, letting

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

option to die. But I chose this destiny for

I said,

submission to him and his will?" the

said, breathing heavily as a feverish sensation ran up

the punishment if

knit my brows as tears trailed down my

do!" My words came

do you, Raven Xipher,

do," he

as I got back the control over my body and I instantly withdrew my finger from the

step forth and create the second soul pact with your

the eyes that

He had short, frivolously styled hair. A mischievous glint flashed in his eyes

even over my

ring finger again at one end of the dagger while Ezra stabbed his

and soul to Ezra Xipher, your lord, your owner and

the same vows with him as I

Ezra Xipher, tie your

do," he said in an amused tone

third soul pact with your bride," the sorcerer

the gray-eyed man with

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

soul to Asher Xipher, your lord,

during the vowing process was no less excruciating, but at least I was

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