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More Than Enough By Alina Baraz ||

Silas had the most softened expression that he ever showed to anyone in his entire life. People used to call him 'The Mad Duke' for the sensitive character that he had. His way of punishing others were too exceptional even in comparison with his own father. His thoughts were full of viciousness too hard to predict. Others always tried their best to not fall in his bad side. But that doesn't lessen the handsome that he possessed. With a pair of devilish green eyes, his face had always a gleam of madness. One strange thing about his character that he had an obsession with his pitch black hairs. Even in warzone, he always paid attention on fixing his hairs.

Without disengaging their intertwined palms, Silas stretched out his other hand to lift up Isabella from the ground. He did very effortlessly. When her dripping blood stained his body parts, his green eyes darkened more in rage. Turning around in a whip, he saw those those rogues were intending to fly away.

His lips curved up into a smirk. Attaining their attention with a short psychopathic laughter, he announced sticking out his tongue sarcastically,

" I am not done playing with you, people. Let's keep playing."

The men around him shuddered under his intense eyes but no one understood what was coming for them in the next. Under their astounded eyes, Silas had murmured something slowly and a group of dragons appeared out within a few seconds.

The moment they came out, those men cried out in mercy. One of them cried out pleadingly,

" Your Highness! We aren't in fault. We were merely following his order. Please let us go.."

Silas didn't even spare them a single glance. Holding the woman closely against his chest, he ordered to his dragons coldly,

" Don't let anyone die and torture them until I return! If you kill anyone, I will kill you too. The other people from Basarisk sent all of them to our castle. Remember not to kill anyone! They are only mine to kill."

With the saying, he headed quickly for their Royal Castle " Vallodisan". Bless to his supernatural powers, he had the abilities of using his big large wings even without transforming into dragon. Thus it was easier for him to reach over there fast.

Vallodisan was a castle of magics and horror. Those red lights that highlighted the entire castle made it more promising to call it a "horror castle." In reality, Silas was the one behind this odd decoration. Since he was half blooded, a combination of dragon and wolf, he wanted to let others know how strange he was by his external appearances.

Crossing the fair of clouds, he followed down his path down to the outdoor area of Vallodisan. By the time he landed, Isabella had lost her consciousness. Drenching in a pool of blood, she was looking nothing but a corpse.

Silas made his way inside hastily, calling out for maids who were in charge of assisting him loudly. Not long after, four maids rushed over to him in running followed by an elegant mid-aged woman whose eyes went wide after seeing Silas with a woman. Her voice came out surprisingly,

" Silas..You have finally taken a girl."

Silas silenced his mother with a huss sound and growled making his way upstairs,

" Mother, shut the fuck up for a moment! This is Princess Isabella who was going to attend our castle. But some bastards had attacked them just before they could enter into border. Call the physicians fast! She is pregnant but was hit by a monster. Her condition is detouring slowly. I don't know what will happen! Call fast! "

Lady Mary De Vallod had a bewildering look on her face. Soon it replaced with a tensed expression. Her husband, the current king was warning her today that how important their guest was. Nevertheless to say, the guest was the beloved sister of king Cedric Arnaldo Dixon. If something went wrong, their entire kingdom would be threatened for the fault.

She quickly retrieved her emotions and asked few guards to call their Royal Physicians.

Upstairs, Silas led her inside his personal room directly. Not bothering about the blood that were coming out from the valley between her thighs, he placed her over his king sized bed cautiously. As he lifted himself to get up, he saw that Isabella was still holding his palms tightly.

Looking down at the pale faced woman, he didn't had the heart of waking her up now. Perhaps she was seeking for someone's comfort right now. Out of helplessness, he stayed by her bedside and instructed his maids to start the necessary arrangements for the delivery of her baby.

Moments afterwards, a group of female physicians arrived at the castle. Entering into the room, they all were stunned to find a pregnant woman bleeding so hard. Silas barked at the group impatiently,

" What are you looking on my face? Start the treatment now. Nothing should be happened to her."

The physicians all nodded their heads vigorously. One by one, they moved on Isabella's side and began to inspect her condition. One of the physician spoke noticing that Silas was still staying in there,

" Pardon Your Highness but you should leave now! I mean, it's a case of childbirth and privacy should be appreciated."

Silas pondered before looking down at their intertwined palms. Frowning hard, he refused feeling the questionable need of staying here,

" No, I will keep her company. You just do what you need to do. I won't be looking into it."

The physicians exchanged a meaningful glance before nodding and began to work on their own. Silas looked away from there once one of the physician pulled up Isabella's clothes to look between her thighs. After checking on it, the physician announced sounding bit petrified,

" Your Highness! She was brutally hurt. In that case, there is only option left for us."

Silas responsed without turning his head back,

" What is it?"

The physician further replied feeling a little sorry for the patient,

" We can only save one life. The baby or the mother!"

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The next chapter will be posted within few hours. Your Author is very sick after traveling.. I will release another one after taking rest.