Aylai decided that i would write Ayla in third POV when her power has take hold of her to show that she is not entirely cognizant.
Rain poured from the sky as she sat huddled beneath a tree voices chanting in her head all overlapping and
"why won't you leave me alone" A tortured groan escaping her dry cracked lips
"Whyyyyyyy?" she murmured as they continued on, growing louder with each breath she took. She just wanted them to stop
"STOP!!"
A ripple of power exploded from her just as before and immediately they ceased. Ayla felt the intense boost in her power. It began to swirl and increase, pushing all rational thought out and enforcing the need for vengeance; increasing rage and anger in her tenfold. She shook with the force it
Suddenly a different voice slipped into her mental fortitude in her vulnerable moment.
"Ayla..come to me" He whispered
Immediately she recognized it as the one she had been hunting. the one who had tortured her for countless days
Dakkar
Fury hot and burning pierced her soul as memories of the pain that tore through her body over and over began to resurface.
"Come to me...love"
She growled loudly before racing off towards the pull of the male she wanted. His voice like a bright beacon of light guiding her to his exact location. The male she had been searching for was within her grasp at last. Her body was a blur as her power propelled her forward at impossible speed. The steady flood of memories of the torture she endured replaying in her mind fueling her rage to all encompassing heights
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Finally she reached the building halting and glaring at the male before her. Dirt and debris whipped around her continuously
He stood in the front his hands clasped at his back with a smug expression that she cared little to decipher
She charged for him but halted once the figures emerged surrounding her
A few shifters also emerged snarling threateningly at her, while the supernaturals present all glared at her displaying their powers, along with several wards
She chuckled an ambush. How cute
She stood perfectly still as they all surrounded her, Her gaze solely fixed on him
Without a second thought she lifted him in the air strangling him slowly, his shout was like music to her weary mind. Her hands trembled as the need to kill overwhelmed her with his gasping breaths and struggling. She needed him dead as desperately as she needed air to live. His Frost covered the ground instinctively and a blast of freezing air blew across the space, just before his minions began attacking
but they never got close
She tossed them back 50 feet deep into the surrounding forest before they could reach her. Then just as she was ready to finish him a voice shouted in pain a familiar voice that jolted her psyche
She snapped her gaze at the voice and saw a male and female kneeling. the male had a large gash on his head, blood dripping down as the female screamed in distress while she watched the men holding them beat him
Ayla searched her mind but couldn't find why this males voice was familiar to her, comforting even
"Ayla dont listen to them!" he said between the groans of his beating
She shook her head trying to shake the funny feeling taking over her mind.
She couldn't recognize him but she didn't like Dakkar's minions beating him so she took her attention off Dakkar to quickly snap all 3 males necks. Their bodies fell to the ground with a thump, as the familiar male groaned in relief
As soon as they were dead i returned my attention back to Dakkar. He grinned smugly.
"Your emotions my love make you weak. Surrender yourself to me now or your parents are dead"
Parents??
"Ayla dont". The battered male rasped. "Lala listen to me.....please" he pleaded
Lala.........
Suddenly a sharp flood of memories began to drift in my mind. I remembered. I shared many meals with this male. I remembered his hugs and reassuring kisses when i was upset. Him tucking me in every night with a story.
Lying in bed with nausea. He made me soup to settle my stomach kissed my head. "I love you father. And i love you, Lala"
I felt my true self attempting to break through the haze of pain and the controlling power. This male, I remembered him now, he was my father
My memories were interrupted when Dakkar walked briskly over and held a sharp knife to his throat. The female screamed again her pleading sobs permeating the silent air as everyone present waited with bated breath for me to decide
I stared hard and along at my father, then slowly stepped backwards holding up my hands in surrender
"NO Ayla!!" He growled in rage
They wasted no time in restraining me. I said nothing only glared at Dakkar. Whether it be now or later, his time was coming to an end
He didn't realize it yet but he just invited the devil in to play but i was gonna be playing to win
Indefinitely........................
Dakkar believes he can control Ayla since he holds both her parents hostage. Do you believe it will work?
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Destiny Of Vengeance ( Finale Of Destiny Of Deception)
FantasyAyla endured days of captivity and torture at the hands of a demented man hell bent on bending her to his will Now she is trapped within a volatile power that constantly threatens to break her sanity while her family scrambles to find her and bring...