La Serpiente, Foxy cursed bride in CEO Ghost’s lair - Chapter 196

Everything seemed to take a turn towards positivity, Braille Matteo Leste was summoned the vampire kingdom the very next day Elmore passed her recording.

Of course, how could the vampire king believe his beloved and pampered daughter committing such a sin of muttering a forbidden spell. Thus, Braille was scolded heavily by her father and was grounded in the four walls.

The vampire king regretted and recalled the day when he had banished his first born, it was the weakest moment when he opened up himself to Elmore regarding Hestia.

Lord Sinclair MacLaverty was fully aware that it would happen eventually because he had seen the vampire king longing for his daughter, thus, upon the instructions Elmore informed him about Lolita’s whereabouts.

The man didn’t wait for any moment further and requested Elmore to lead the way and that’s how Hestia reconciled with her father, undoubtedly it was an emotional meeting.

Lolita aka Hestia came to know about her sister and what foolish act she had committed, but it didn’t lower her love, for her sister whom she had never seen since Braille’s birth.

The vampire first born princess met her sister and the two ladies settled down their complaints, Braille begged her sister and cried upon Hestia’s shoulder regarding Jason’s rude behaviour.

The younger woman came to know about ‘guardian thingy’, and asked for forgiveness. Of course, Hestia understood her sister but then again, there was nothing she could do for those two love birds.

Sinclair began to spend more time with his bride, he eventually realized the dire need to stay with Syna. The Lord was fully aware that many enemies were lurking out there to harm her, as they couldn’t approach a supernatural being but an ordinary human was an easy peasy target.

The Lord of Spirit Realm knew that he owed his bride a grand wedding and certainly he wanted to adore her no matter what comes ahead. Sinclair and Syna began to shop for the wedding dress soon after the Lord confessed his love in front of the media, while clearing up the mess spread by Adriana.

Whilst everything was in the lane now, somewhere in another realm Lord Phobe was preparing for a great attack on the Spirit Realm. The man was greatly influenced by the misunderstanding poured in his mind that he was the actual heir, by his mother Lady Ciara.

The dark goblins and evil souls were being trained with the art of dark magic from the forbidden library of Witchcraft, Phobe had woken up the dead. The madman was had became powerful beyond imagination because of the soul and blood pact bond he had created between every single soldier of his army.

Meanwhile, a young woman was hiding outside, standing on the tree trunk. The lady seemed to be keeping an eye on Sinclair MacLaverty and his bride, Syna Rhys, as her sharp eyes were darted onto specific window of the orphanage.

Her eyes had a flicker of hatred as she clenched her fists and muttered something.

“You can escape from your end as for now, kid! But I assure you that you won’t live for long, I will be at rest after your blood is spilled!”

“Here you are, master is looking for you. Don’t get caught like that fool Braille, okay.”

Another lady appeared close by her, magically from a portal as she called the first one and both disappeared.

Syna didn’t know what her life was still hiding, despite Sinclair’s love and the affection of the people around her the lady was still surrounded by some unknown fear.

It was the day when Lolita knocked at her door after two weeks, with a surprise for Syna.

“Who is it?”

Her voice resonated loudly from the washroom, as Syna staggered towards the door after she had vomited.

“Hi- ii…are you alright?”

Hestia’s voice became stuck and nearly died off as she dragged ‘Hi’, and questioned after seeing Syna’s weary condition.

“Hi Lolita and…Mr Brighton!?”

Syna’s eyes travelled from Lolita towards Brandon Brighton, who was standing behind her.

“Oh, yeah, yeah, I am alright.”

Syna blurted out after Hestia waved her hand before eyes to catch her attention and stared at them blankly.

“You and him…why?”

The bride shifted her puzzled orbs towards Hestia again and questioned, completely unknown of what the possible explanation would be.

“Yeah, him and I…are together. A lovey dovey couple!”

Hestia glanced at Hades with a loving gaze, carelessly telling Syna about them being a couple.

“WHAT!”

The only thing which left her lips in an utter shock, as Syna stared at the duo standing in front of her in disbelief.

“And yeah, he is Hades…Lord Sinclair’s best friend.”

Hestia was determined to give Syna a worst heart attack in her own excitement, that she didn’t notice Syna’s jaw had already dropped.

“WHAT!”

Another similar remark arrived from the lady, who was trying to process the news while all of them were standing at her doorsteps.

“Not only this, he is your brother from past life. Isn’t it cool?”

Hestia chuckled and jumped in her place, it seemed as if she was there to break Syna’s health even more.

“What the f.u.c.k!”

Syna smacked her forehead as if Hestia was spouting nonsense to her, but she could sense from her gleeful smile that now whatever she said was also true.

“Oh, oh, we came to share the big news with you girl…Hades and I…ARE GOING TO BE PARENTS!”

Hestia’s voice banged into her ears which accompanied a tight hug.

“What the hell!”

Syna couldn’t bring herself to hug her friend back, all she could utter those words with a puzzled loud voice.

“Haha, calm down sweety, I am here to explain the things. Won’t you let us in, huh?”

Hades chuckled softly and shrugged by the end of his speech.

“Oh yeah, I’m sorry…I didn’t consider your feelings and went on speaking. Come on girl, I have lots to tell.”

Hestia dragged her back towards the bed, leaving Hades on the door.