Married To The Blind Alpha
Chapter 34: Different From Your Mother.

Chapter 34: Different From Your Mother.

"You can’t keep me here!" Aria shouted.

"I am not keeping you here, Aria. I want you to realize that you are no ordinary wolf. You can free yourself from this prison I have kept you in." Kia said softly, but her tone suddenly became cold as she said, "But if you don’t, then you will spend your eternity here, and in the human world, it will be like you just fell into a deep sleep."

Aria looked around the lonely forest and faced the witch who had trapped her. "How do I get out?"

Kia smiled at the question and said, "Just concentrate, Aria. Close your eyes and focus all your attention on getting free. You see that anger you are feeling? Channel it all into breaking out."

Aria closed her eyes and tried to do as Kia told her, but whenever she opened her eyes, she was still here.

"Try again, Aria. Do you really wish to spend your eternity here?" Kia asked angrily.

Aria closed her eyes, trying to break out with the hidden powers Kia claimed she had, but she felt no such powers and was still here.

.....

"What’s wrong with her, Suzette? It’s been two days already, and she has been unconscious." Tristan said anxiously. When he found her on the couch, he just thought she was having a bad dream, but after sleeping for ten hours with no sign of waking up, he felt alarm and tried waking her, but it was no use.

"She seems to be just sleeping." Suzette replied. She was surprised when Tristan had asked her to come to his house, and seeing him so agitated made her to wonder what type of bond did he had with Aitana that had lasted for so long. Although she was not a wolf, she has seen how mates reject each other, and when one dies, she has seen the other take a lover and even marry again, and they are happy with their new partner, but as for Tristan, not once did he acknowledge his mate bond with Eva and didn’t even bother to mark her as his mate.

Years, even centuries, have passed, but in his heart, his only mate is still her, Aitana.

"How can one sleep for two days?Something is wrong with her, and she speaks in her sleep, saying she wants to leave. Is she perhaps trapped in her dream?" Tristan asked with a frown.

Suzette closed her eyes and placed a hand on Aria’s head, but no matter how she tried, she couldn’t get access to her head; it was as if something was stopping her. Someone was stopping her.

Seeing the frown on Suzette’s face, Tristan asked, "What’s wrong?"

Suzette shook her head and said, "It’s a spell. Someone has cast a strong sleeping spell on her, and whoever has done this must be very powerful because no matter how hard I try, I can’t get into her dreams. Something, no, someone is stopping me."

"All I am hearing right now, Suzette, is that her magic is stronger than yours." Tristan said coldly.

"I... Tristan, casting a spell to bring her from her sleep could go wrong, and if that happens, then both the caster and Aria could be lost in her dream world forever."

"Leave. I will handle it."

"Tristan."

"I said leave!" Tristan shouted, causing Suzette to flinch. She glanced one more time at a sleeping Aria and closed her eyes to mutter a disappearing spell.

After she left, Tristan sat on the bed and held Aria’s hand, kissing it.

"You don’t have to be scared; I am here with you."

"No!" Zolan shouted. "You can’t; we can’t do it. It will kill us, Tristan."

"She is scared, Zolan. It’s been two days, and I know she must be terrified by now. I need to do something." Tristan said with a determination in his eyes.

Zolan kept quiet. Even he was worried about Aria. Although there is no mate bond between them, he could feel her anxiousness; he could feel that she was scared, and he already knows that Tristan won’t be able to endure it anymore.

Tristan carried Aria from the bed and lay her on the floor, precisely in the center of their room.

He lay beside her and held her hand. Looking at her, he whispered, "I love you, Aitana. With all of my being, I love you."

As he said those words, he looked at the ceiling, and everywhere suddenly became so cold.

Tristan closed his eyes and began muttering foreign words, and as his chant increased, the tip of his dark hair slowly turned to white, and suddenly everywhere became quiet.

Aria, who was still trapped in her dream, was breathing heavily as she looked at Kia, who had trapped her here.

"I have already tried my best, and nothing is working. I don’t know why you think I have some powers, but I really don’t. Just let me out of here, please."

"If you are unable to let yourself out, Aria, then you will spend your eternity here. It’s better you perish than for them to find you."

"Them? What are you talking about? And Tristan... Tristan will find me?"

"No one can find you. The magic that I have used to trap you here is a spell that took me eleven years to learn, and it cannot be learned by all. No one apart from me has the power to break you from this prison that I have put you in, Aria."

Aria felt dizzy; she wondered how long it had been since she had been trapped here. Would Tristan be worried about her? Would he be looking for a way to wake her up?

"You are different from your mother." Kia suddenly said.

"What?" Aria suddenly became sober as she heard about her mother. "You knew my mother?"

Kia smiled, seeing that she had gotten Aria’s full attention, and said, "Of course I knew your mother. We met when she was pregnant with you, and when I touched her belly, I could sense your strong gift. Finally, the curse on the Yalk clan has been lifted, and a new Cadian will be born."

"I don’t understand what you are saying."

"Your mother must have done something to you; it must be why you are unable to assess your gift, but if you allow me to teach you, then I assure you that there will be no werewolf in this world who will be stronger than you."