Chapter-43. Give me a chance

[Raven]

"Enroll her?" Ezra winced.

"Yes," I said firmly.

Ezra's lip curled in a sneer as he casually leaned back against Asher's bike, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.

"Enroll her to be a healer?" He chuckled; his words sharp with sarcasm. "What's next, finding her a fairy godhusband?" His voice tinged with bitterness and disdain. "She can find a lot of hook ups in Helxton and then you can choose who fucks her better..."

"Ezra!" A growl tore through me. I glared at him; my jaw clenched with frustration. "I don't have time for your nonsense-"

"And I don't have time for 'your' nonsense!" He snapped, the fake smile faltering into a scowl.

"Ezra..."

"No," Ezra declared in an authoritative tone. "I will not allow it."

I wasn't expecting him to, anyway. Pulling up the sleeves of my shirt, I let out a sigh.

He remained silent for a while, and then he slid his hands into his pockets.

"Like all other brides that came before her, she'll stay in the castle like a good bride. Throughout the week, she'll obediently prepare herself for the sex nights, awaiting to pleasure her husbands. She'll dutifully adorn herself like a beautiful little toy she is. And when the night comes, she'll entertain us until she becomes pregnant. That's her role as our breeder and she will 'not' stray from it."

"Her education will not affect her role as our breeder."

"Tell this rubbish to someone else, Raven. Work life balance is bullshit! A woman's education and her career affect her life in all aspects. From her body to her mind. She needs to have a sound body and mind to bear children. You'd know it better than me. It's a man's job to provide for a woman, and I think the three of us are more than capable of providing her with whatever the fuck she needs. So, why do you suddenly want her to become a healer?"

"I don't want her to have a healer's career. She'll not work! I just want her to have a healer's license. She has an eidetic memory. And that's something that will be extremely useful in my research. If things work out, she can change the entire course of our pursuit."

Ezra chuckled wryly.

"Really? You think I give a damn about your fucking research which... let's be real, we all know, is a failure through and through?"

I clenched my fists, holding myself back from punching him in his damn mouth.

"Moreover, what you're saying is not sanely possible. You want to enroll her in the healer's programme, which is a six years' long course. Even if she tried through the fast course, she'll at least need three years. That is, if she gets a good healing partner. I might not know much about your med and shit, but I know how courses work in Helxton. Its technology branch is mine, after all."

Ezra looked at Xanthea who stood with her gaze held low. Her heart was ravaging in her chest so loudly I could hear her beats scream.

doesn't have that kind of time in her hands," Ezra

know her potential, Ezra. I've tested her myself and I can tell you for sure that she has it in herself

demons and cause trouble for us. That's the only potential her body holds. Once she is out in the wild, there will be no way to keep a check on her interaction

one would dare lay an eye on her. Or are you questioning the power of our soul pact?" I grunted, closing in on

matter what you say, she is not entering that fucking healer's shit. Asher, decide!" Ezra

around to face

depended

through Xanthea's restless eyes as

her lips uneasily. Her chest rose and fell, matching the rapid beat of her

looked at her with an

demeanor. It was never easy to read Asher and predicting him

to her in a

lifted her eyelids

you have to say about this? Do you want to

brows. With a tight gulp, she looked at

maintained eye contact with her until she

of knowledge in one year. As you can imagine, the mental pressure on you will be extreme. And, as I can see, Raven has high expectations

I frowned.

he was trying to manipulate her into rejecting this

the full experience. You won't find the next chapter anywhere else. Happy

Fucker!

will be in your hands. This is not your earthly realm. Because healing within immortals, as I have known, is not for the fainthearted. Even if you don't practice as a healer after you get the license, you'll still have to do practicals like the other students on living subjects during the course. You'll have to

horror

I snarled,

Asher challenged, meeting my eyes evenly. "You have known this world of healing better. Tell me,

parted my lips to speak, but held back my words.

make sure she knows what 'you' want her to

seen what she'll get into. Do you think I took her to Helxton for a picnic? I do not waste my time, Asher. I invest my time and I think

pressure I am talking about, Raven," Asher growled in an impassive tone as he squared up. "Even with your support, she'll have to face this world all

face tightened with

mind games with her, Asher. You are trying too hard

"I'm merely stating facts."

deadpan into

as I stood facing

before. Say what's on your mind, unfiltered." I grabbed her upper arms and pulled her closer, holding her gaze. "You don't have to choose us, but today,

looked at

and

motive behind doing this. In fact, what I am doing

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