All Chapters of A delicate taste : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

 I could hear their snarls behind me. A whole crowd of them, following me through the woods. My red dress was ripped apart as I tried to run through the trees and bushes, desperate to get away from them and my makeup was ruined from crying in fear.  They were chasing me and no matter where I hid, I was sure they would find me. The smell of my rose scented perfume and the blo

`The waterfalls dragged me to the bottom of the river, where it was calmer. I surfaced and took a big gulp of air. I was alive, and tears were mixing with the water on my face as I sobbed uncontrollably. My family, my friends and even all those other innocent guests might be dead. I reached the shore and held on to it, trying to keep myself afloat while catching my breath.    As I tried to keep it together, I could see my whole dress had been ruined. My hair was wet and tangled, my face must be a mess and my feet were bloodied and bruised. I crawled until I found a tree to sit next to lean my back against it as I studied my wounds. I was tired, hungry and alone.    All I could hear was the soft hoot of the owls on the t

I couldn’t believe my father had ordered me to take care of this human. I left her in the chambers, and headed to the kitchen to make sure dinner was ready. The dining area seemed more alive. Flowers decorated the table, and there was enough food for an army, something that hasn’t happened in a while.    

    “She what!?!” I snarled at one of the guards when he told me Illyria had escaped. This woman was causing a lot of trouble already. I don’t know why dad insisted on keeping her here. She should have just stayed in the woods and let nature take care of her. But I had to save her. I couldn’t leave her.    With my blood boiling, I left the castle and headed into the village to find her. As I was looking around the crowded street, I noticed a red rose on the floor, squished by passersby. I picked it up and smelled it, it had her scent mixed up with the flower’s own natural one.“Excuse me, Kieran?” I heard Molly, the town baker call. She seemed a little concerned, “if you are looking for the lady you brough

Those words were like electricity running down my spine, and the tone of his voice as he was claiming me at that moment sent shivers through my body. I was his. It was a strange feeling, but my body and my heart were responding to him in such an erotic way, despite my mind telling me to hold back.     “This is not possible. How could this happen?” I asked, still skeptical of the situation. He sat up and looked at me with his golden eyes. He was breathtaking, and every minute I spent next to him would be a minute I would have to hold myself back from giving in.    “It is, indeed, possible. When someone gives you a red rose, it means your soulmate will claim you right after, and he or she would have two ways to do it. The blood paint is the least painful and temporary