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Where is everyone??? I feel so unloved! Do you guys just not love me? :cry: Oh well... I'll post this new part anyway....
Chapter 19:

"We have to get out of here. We have to warn them. I can only imagine the horrible things they have planned! It isn't just her you know! It's Kivar! He is the mastermind behind all this! I can assure you that she got roped into this, regardless of how much we may not be able to stand her, she isn't a mean person!" Elena was pacing nervously around the cell they were in, and Alakiah and Mayala sat off on the floor. Alakiah was covering his face with his hands and Mayala sat biting her nails in nervousness.

"Maybe... maybe I could contact Zan. We have this connection now, I mean we bonded, remember?"

"Elena, you're babbling. And I don't think that talking about your bonding ceremony is going to help us any here, considering it is a large part of the reason we are here." Alakiah got up and went over to Elena and wrapped his arms around her. "Come on, just sit with us. Maybe if we think hard enough, we can think of something." He brought her back with him to where he and Mayala sat and the look on her face scared them.

"Maya? Are you alright?" Elena leaned down suddenly concerned with her friend. "Maya? Please talk to me." Mayala's deep blue eyes looked up, a confused and empty expression lying there. She was biting on her nails nervously rocking slowly back and forth.

"Mayala? Come on, you have not said a word since we were taken. Please, say something so that we know that you are not in shock or brain dead in there." He expected her normal smile, that smile that lit up the room, but instead her empty eyes looked into his own blue ones, a flash of fear ripping through them making him shiver.

"I didn't stop it." The words were dry and seemed to be coming from a different person. Her normal singsong voice was gone, replaced by a tired voice that trembled in fear.

"Stop what?"

"Do not blame yourself! It is NOT your fault!" Elena got on her knees to be at eye level with the woman she considered a sister. Suddenly her eyes began water as she saw Mayala break out in tears.

"I didn't know when it was supposed to happen! I tried to warn them, I did! But they didn't believe me! Now we're here and the situation is probably worse than I could've imagined. It is ALL my fault! Don't you get it? This is it! The fall of the house of Antar! The royal family's destruction is at hand and it all started with us! If I had not suggested we go to the idiotic ball, none of this would have happened! If I had not been so persistent... or maybe if I would have just left it at that one night, rather than trying to pursue something that should never have happened in the first place!" Mayala was hysterical now, the walls she'd built up were quickly crumbling in front of them as they saw the guilt and pain she was enduring on her own. Elena hugged her friend tightly and Alakiah was sitting back in awe, the true meaning of her words hanging in the air.

"You cannot blame yourself for something that was inevitable." Elena pulled away from Mayala, her hands on her shoulders, so they could look into each other's eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean that I do not think you had anything to do with what is happening. This is it Mayala. Our purpose. The gods had a plan for us and it is up to us to fulfill that. You were right all along. We were not meant to be slaves, but perhaps soldiers. Maybe we can save the house of Antar."

"Woah, woah, wait a second. We are not going to run out of here! Elena, I think you are losing your mind. Even if we did get out of here alive, what could we possibly do to save the revolution that is uprising? Nothing! We are but three slaves who happened to get ourselves a little too involved with the royal family. In public they would never admit to knowing us! They can't! So what exactly do you suppose we do?" Alakiah was now in the small circle the girls had formed and was trying to make sense of what seemed to be an illogical situation.

"Do you trust me?" Her face was stern and determined. He had not seen Elena like this since her parents had died years before. She had been determined to get Mayala to stop crying, much like now. He sighed loudly and nodded.

"Of course."

"Well then, just listen. I have a plan."

"A plan?"

"Yes. Don't worry Maya... we're getting out of here."
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Zan had made several rounds of the castle, the cabin, the gardens, the expanse of the castle and even once or twice in the main city in disguise. He had seen no trace of them anywhere. It was as if they had fallen off the face of the planet. But he could feel Elena. He couldn't quite explain how, but he felt a presence in the back of his mind, like a distant voice calling to him, assuring him she was fine. He was amazed at how strong his heart beat whenever he thought he had found something. He had always loved Elena. Had adored her from afar knowing that it was forbidden to be with her. But he had never imagined she returned the emotions. As he thought, he made his way back to his chambers. He'd been searching for three hours and his body was beginning to fail him. He desperately felt like he needed a nap. He looked at his bed and his heart broke. Just hours ago, she'd been lying on his bed, in all her beauty, looking lovingly at him. She had promised to see him just hours later. But it was the last time they'd seen each other. He shouldn't have let her leave.

He walked over to the bed and sat, running his hand across the silk sheets. Suddenly, he closed his eyes in pain as he felt a strange feeling take over his mind. He looked up, shaking the sudden jolt out of his head and felt his breath catch in his throat.

"Elena?"

"Zan!" He looked around the room to make sure he wasn't going crazy. He looked back at her and she was closer, her deep brown eyes looking into his pleadingly.

"What... I mean where are you?"

"We were kidnapped! Zan listen to me carefully ok? Be careful. They are out to get you!"

"Who?"

"Just listen! Please. I can't hold on to this much longer."

"This?" She walked up closer to him and cupped his face in her hands. She kissed him softly on the lips, but it felt strange, almost ghostly.

"I am not really here. We're communicating through astral projection."

"That's impossible."

"No. No, Zan our bond is so strong that I can tap into your mind. You could do the same to me, which is why I felt you earlier. You were frantic... you were searching." She gave him half a smile and he kissed her harder.

"So where are you?"

"We're not on the planet."

"WHAT!?"

"We've been transported somewhere else, I'm not exactly sure where, but I know that it's her planet."

"Who's?" His eyes were full of curiousity and suddenly she began to fade. He felt panic rising in his chest.

"Wait! Wait, Elena who?"

"She's... princess... you... ball... Av..." She sounded like she was being cut off by another voice in his subconscious. He tried to fight it, but he couldn't understand her, only certain words came through. He felt his eyes flutter open and someone was shaking him awake, talking to him.

"Zan." He looked up at saw Rath staring at him with an unbelievable face.

"I thought you were searching!?" Zan felt himself coming back to reality and shook his head. He had not even noticed he'd fallen asleep. Was that all a dream? No, he could still feel the strange ghostly kisses on his lips. She had been there and had tried to tell him where they were. But she herself did not know. He looked at Rath and his eyes were wide.

"I think she tried to give me a hint."

"What?" Rath looked like he was bored and frustrated with Zan and about ready to walk out mid-conversation.

"We connected. Rath, it's the bonding ceremony. It does something to your bodies. It allows us to be literally like one. I can feel her emotions, which is why I was so troubled this morning. I can sense her presence in my mind. She can see things when we kiss, as can I. She can project her image in my brain when I am sleeping, and actually speak to me! It's amazing!" Rath was suddenly curious about such a connection.

"Can that help us find them?"

"She told me they're not on the planet. They are all still alive, but being held prisoners on the captivator's planet. She tried to tell me who it was, but you managed to wake me up!"

"So now it's my fault?!" Rath's eyes were jumping in fury. He was too riled up and needed to calm down.

"No! No, and we are not going to argue. Come on, I think I may know where to begin." He and Rath walked out of the room in a rush and into the main hallway. They walked into the main foyer of the castle, where the chaos had been earlier. The activity had dwindled slightly but there were still a number of people trying to get things done quickly. They reached the other end of the castle and went into the ballroom that lead out to the gardens. They were talking to each other when suddenly a voice interrupted them.

"Your Highness, King Zan. May I have a word with you?" Ava stood, her dress shaping her petite body, her curly blonde hair falling in loose cascades over her shoulder. They stopped to look back at her and Zan sighed loudly.

"Miss Ava, I am very sorry, but I told you that I have a situation of desperate measure that needs to be dealt with...."

"It is very important."

"Look, he said that..." Rath began to raise his voice as she reached her hand out.

"I was not speaking to you." Rath's body went flying across the room and out the door and then the door slammed closed and bolted shut. She turned back to Zan, her eyes suddenly looking a bit psychotic. She was losing her mind.

"Ava... what...?"

"I told you we needed to speak. You have been ignoring me since the night of the ball and I don't like it!"

"That's no reason for you to lose your head! I can have you killed for that little act you just pulled!" His eyes were narrowing in anger and he felt his hands come up in fists at his side.

"You wouldn't kill me." His eyes widened at her confidence. Obviously poorly spent, or so he thought.

"I wouldn't?"

"No. Not if you want to see your little wife again." He felt his back tense and his head began to spin. Had she just said that?

"What are you talking about?"

"I have them. All three of them. If you ever want to see them alive... her alive, I have a couple of things that I want first." He walked up to her, his rage was fuming and rushing through his blood stream. His jaw was clenched tight and he was standing face to face with Ava, his dark eyes looking down at her own blue ones with a look of hatred. He saw her flinch once, but then her eyes held a defiance in them and she didn't back down. He grabbed her neck and held her up in the air.

"Do you know I could kill you right now? Then what?"

"I have someone who is expecting me this afternoon at seven. If I am not there, they will kill them. So go ahead, but I doubt you would want to do that." She spit the words out with little breath as her face began to redden and suddenly he understood Elena's words. She was the princess he had been with at the ball the first night they'd seen each other. She had tried to say Ava but had been cut off. He tried to keep himself under control and set her down, letting go of her and she rubbed on her neck as he left red finger marks.

"What do you want?" He practically had a growl in his voice and she suddenly held no allure whatsoever. Her blue eyes simply looked icy, her blonde hair a betrayal to any observer. He could not imagine how he had ever felt anything for this woman, this woman who was willing to kill in order to get what she wanted.

"I want you Zan. I want you to fulfill that promise you made me. We were supposed to get married! And then you find this... this slave! And you think she's better than me! Please! I loved you! So now, you will marry me regardless. And I want it to happen tomorrow night."

"Or else."

"Or else you'll be killed."

"By you?" He held almost a mockery in his voice and she felt her blood boil with anger.

"No. By Kivar." His eyes shot open and he felt his heart stop. That name had not been mentioned in his presence since his father had passed, but it still sent shivers down his spine.

"Kivar is in prison." She smiled, a smile that was wicked and uncaring and made his stomach turn.

"That is what you would want to think. But he isn't. He is very much out and free. And we have made a bargain I could not refuse. So what do you say? You either die in the hands of your father's killer... or you marry me. Of course, if you deny me the privilege, your friends all die too. Except perhaps Elena. She'd probably spend the rest of her life as a tortured prisoner. It's a lot more fun than just killing her, don't you think? SO... what do you say?" She raised her eyebrows questioningly and heard his groan.

"I will begin the preparations this afternoon. But you have to let them go. Tonight! Do you undertsand?! Ava... I said do you understand!?" He grabbed her shoulders and shook her for emphasis and she nodded.

"Of course. But she is banned from Antar. So you will not be able to see her. I will send her to one of the distant planets... and you are never to see her again." She kissed his lips suddenly and he pulled away at the disgust he felt. She walked away and reached her hand out so that the door she had bolted flew open and Rath came flying in, his previous attempts to break through obviously not working. Rath stood himself up and went after her when Zan stopped him.

"Let go of me! I'm going to KILL her!"

"Rath! STOP! She had them!" Rath slowed down and looked at Zan incredulously.

"What?"

"She is releasing them this afternoon, but we may never see them again."

"Even more reason to kill her!"

"If she's not back at a certain time, they will kill them regardless. Now you have to calm down. This is what we'll do. We'll get some of our soldiers to go to all the planets in our system. They will keep watch out for them. I'm sure she won't keep them together, an attempt to return would be too simple."

"Return here?"

"Yes. They're banned. You and I have to keep our army on look out."

"She's planning an attack?"

"No. But Kivar is."

"Kivar?!! I thought that he was in jail?"

"Not anymore. Come on, I have to plan a wedding." Rath stopped in his tracks.

"WHAT? You JUST got married like last night! That's part of the problem remember?"

"It will give us time to find them and bring them back and get rid of Ava and Kivar. Then we can get Alakiah back to Vilan..." Zan felt his stomach turn and his eyes widened in panic.

"Vilandra!" Rath and Zan both knew about Vilandra's earlier enfatuation with Kivar and the consequences it lead to. They never spoke of it, honestly they didn't blame her, however, they knew Kivar had his ways with women, and Vilandra was especially vulnerable now. Zan broke out running and Rath followed close behind. They charged into her bed chamber to call out and warn her. They stopped to catch their breath and looked around the dark room. She was gone and all that was left was a small note she'd left on the bed.

Hey Zan... I'm back!
~Lonnie.

Rath felt himself get sick. He had loved her years and years ago, when he had promised he'd marry her. Then she had met Kivar and turned into a completely different person. That person was dangerous. That person was capable of anything. That person was called Lonnie.
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**Sorry for the delay... as we speak, I am finishing this story! :-) Ha ha ha ha ha! (evil laugh) finally.... Hope you guys haven't abandoned me. Enjoy the new chapter!**

Chapter 20:

Zan could feel the beginnings of a headache aching in his temples. It had been several hours since he and Rath had split ways. They had a plan, but whether or not it would work was still unclear. Rath was in charge of finding Vilandra or at least Kivar and reporting back to Zan so they could go to her rescue. Zan was in charge of finding Alakiah, Mayala and Elena. He sighed loudly to himself as he walked over towards the back of the castle. He had been making calls and asking favors of most of the leaders of the other planets in his system. He had even tried contacting Elena through their connection, but he felt it impossible. At least he could still feel her. The assurance that she was alive was what kept him going enough to keep looking. He reached the large indoor pool and took off his robe. He needed to destress in order to think clearly. The sparkling red water looked inviting as he dived in. It circled him in thick waves as he struggled to swim against it. He did about three laps when he felt his arms begin to tire. He did one more lap and leaned his back against the edge of the pool. He was floating, but in a sitting position. He closed his eyes and felt the water form around his body.

Suddenly, he was feeling a strong force pull him into the pool. He didn't get a chance to breathe, but as soon as he went in, he was met with lips that breathed the air into him. Together they splashed up out of the water and he shook his head to remove the excess water. In front of him stood Elena, her hair dripping wet, small drops of water falling down her face and dripping off her nose. She smiled, that sweet smile that he adored about her and then moved closer to him and kissed his lips softly to assure him that she was there.

"Elena...."

"You called?" She smiled, obviously teasing him at his inability to contact her as easily as she could him.

"God, I miss you." His eyes lowered as he tried to hide his disappointment.

"Hey... don't. We are all fine."

"Do you know where you are?"

"She has taken us to Ceres. We are in the dungeon of a castle under the orders of Kivar. You have already seen her, haven't you?" Her voice softened as if regret were beginning to climb upon her.

"Yes." He managed to choke out the word despite the bile he felt rising in his chest. The option he was given was not a good one, but even pretending to marry Ava was something that made him physically sick.

"Do it." She looked up at him with sad eyes and he sat confused.

"What?"

"Marry her Zan. It is quite possible that you will be happier that way. Things with us could never work..." Immediately, Zan picked himself up and walked several steps to Elena. He placed both of his hands on her cheeks and brought her eyes to meet his.

"Do not even suggest what you are thinking. I refuse to even consider the option. Do you understand? I love you, Elena. YOU. To marry her would be a betrayal to myself and to you. I could never."

"Not even to save our lives?" She closed her eyes for an instant after she said it. Who was she fooling? Even she knew that no matter what happened, Ava was not planning to let them live. That had been made clear the moment they'd been moved. It was a move she was not happy about.

"Elena... please do not put that upon my shoulders."

"Zan, I am not right for you. I never have been. That is the reason we stopped speaking to each other years ago, remember? Because it didn't work then, it will not work now. I tried Zan, but I let myself get carried away with the idea that we could live that way. It can never happen. I love you, but our love is forbidden."

"Then let me have of the forbidden fruit and I will die a happy man." She smiled sadly and kissed his lips.

"I must go."

"No, wait! I can't stand being away from you. I miss you... your touch, your kiss, your eyes. Just knowing you were near was comfort enough. Now, when I need you the most, I feel like I am completely alone." She pulled his face close to hers and looked deep into his eyes.

"I have never left you alone. What would make you think I will now?" She slowly pulled in for a kiss and it calmed him from his lips to the core of his heart. He felt himself get dizzy and suddenly splashed loudly out of the water. He had fallen asleep and slipped slowly into the water as he had seen the vision of Elena so clearly in his head. She had contacted him. She was on Ceres. He quickly got himself out of the water and tied the towel around his wet, muscular frame. He passed his fingers quickly through his hair and sped up until he reached the changing room. Thank goodness, finally he had an idea where to start.
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It was dark when he reached the gates, but even in the light there would have been no way for anyone to recognize him. He held the hood over his head to make sure he was kept in the shadows. He gazed around and seeing no one in sight, he reached out his hand and as the blue light began to project, the gate began to be pulled slowly open until there was enough space for him to walk through. It closed softly behind him as he kept on walking past the sleeping guard and into the dark and dingy dungeon. The only light there was that of several lanterns and he could smell sweat and humidity as he proceeded to descend the stairs. Finally, he reached the main entrance to the prisoners' lair. He looked at the guard and slowly removed his cloak.

"Your... your highness!" The guard jumped to his feet and bowed quickly in reverence as he saw the man standing before him.

"Please, open the gate." The man nodded quickly, picking up his keys and nervoulsy opening the doorway. He walked in and the guard closed the door behind him. He began to walk down the line of cells, his eyes were wandering frantically searching for the right one. He felt his heart skip a beat and looked over to his right at the cell. Inside were three sleeping bodies, sprawled on the floor looking obviously uncomfortable and starved. His eyes softened and then he reminded himself of his mission. He could not express his emotions.

"Open it." The guard stood nervously and looked down quickly and then back up at the tall man in front of him. His heavy appearance was almost comic and now the look of panic in his eyes was enough to almost make him break out laughing.

"Umm... umm Sir, your Majesty Sir... this cell is under orders to remain closed at all times."

"I said OPEN IT!" His voice boomed in the dark hallway as it bounced off the rocky walls. The little man quickly jumped up and got his keys out of his pocket to open the cell. As he did, the faces in the cell began to look up, their eyes still heavy and groggy with sleep and suddenly he saw the eyes that made his heart stop. They were red and slightly watery, obviously she'd been crying, but he could still see her beautiful and hopeful soul.

She looked at him and wasn't quite sure why he was staring at her in that way. He was tall and had very dark skin and curly blonde hair. His eyes were bright green and he had a small curve of a smile on his lips. There was something oddly familiar about him and something comforting about his eyes. He came into the cell and he bent down onto his knees. His eyes looked into hers in a way that she had only seen one person do and she felt her heart sink.

"Come with me." His voice was soft as he spoke to her as if she were the only person in the room. She nodded her head in silent obedience and felt her mouth drop open a little bit as she stared into his eyes. "Wake them up and bring them with you. We don't have much time." She nodded and quickly scrambled over to the side to wake up her two friends. They woke up hesitantly and then saw the tall dark man in front of them, demanding that they follow him. It was obvious through her eyes that Mayala was about to freak out and Alakiah was trying to put his arm around her comfortingly. Elena simply stared behind her at the man that was know speaking to the guard.

"You will speak to no one about this." He handed the guard a sack and patted him on the shoulder as if shaking on a deal.

"Leave here. Your family deserves better. You never saw me or us. These people do not exist. Set fire to the cell and then report the three as dead." The man nodded in shock as he looked into the bag to see money and all sorts of riches. The three looked over at the exchange and finally, they were ready to depart. They left the dark dungeon and when they reached the darkness of night, Alakiah finally found his breath to speak.

"Your Majesty, just out of shear curiosity, why did you remove us from the dungeon?" They reached the gate of the city and the group seemed to be traveling in complete confusion. The tall man turned to face them and they simply stared at him, unsure of what his next move would be.

"I am not the King of Ceres as you all suspect." He saw Mayala's eyes widen and begin to panic and he saw Alakiah take a small step back. But Elena was staring at him head on, knowledge in her eyes. He smiled at her, obviously their connection was the explanation for her wisdom, but his eyes could not lie to her, regardless of color. He passed his hand over his face and suddenly he was transformed into the tan dark haired boy they all knew. His honey colored eyes stared at Elena as she smiled, her feelings confirmed and she jumped on him to hug him. Mayala's eyes were wide in shock and even she couldn't resist to jump on him in happiness.

"You came for me, for us."

"Ye of little faith." He smiled at them and motioned for them to follow him. They walked out of the gate and beyond the darkness into an awaiting craft. Once inside, Elena kissed Zan passionately, the distance between them having been like a wall that was now crumbling.

"Where are Rath and Vilandra?" Mayala was asking as she began to put on her new appointed clothes.

"Rath is out looking for Vilandra. There is a plan, but we will need all of your help."

"A plan?"

"Kivar is out for more than just me... he is out for the throne of Antar. He is using my sister as his key." He could see Alakiah shaking his head in disagreement.

"No, Vilandra wants nothing to do with that. She is desperately seeking your approval Zan and she was on her way to discovering her endless potential. I cannot believe she would throw that all away for... for the man who killed her father! Your father!" His eyes were in anguish and confusion and Zan let go of Elena and walked over to Alakiah.

"Vilandra and Kivar have history. He has this ability to turn her into this person, her alter ego, this dangerous person that is willing to do anything he demands in order to keep him. But she can only be Vilandra around you. Perhaps, in a moment of weakness, you can turn Lonnie back into Vilandra with your words. She cares deeply for you Alakiah, although she barely says it. You are like her only true friend. I need you to tell me that you will get through to her. Without you, I think I may have lost her." Zan was sad and Alakiah nodded. Anything to fix the horrible situation they were in. Mayala looked at Zan expectantly, as if awaiting some horrible news from Rath. Instead, Zan handed her a letter, neatly written and folded up.

My Dearest Mayala,
In case I am never to see you again I tell you that you are and always will be the woman that I love. You are the most trouble I've ever had, but the most enjoyable challenge I've ever had to face. We are completely wrong for each other, both you and I have known that from the beginning. But the passion that brings us together is undeniable. I shall never forget the way that you feel in my arms. And I pray for the moment I can see you again, those blue eyes of yours raging in anger, your hair flying madly as you speak to me in your melodic voice. It is how I will always remember you. Pray for me. ~Rath

She looked over at Zan in confusion. What was he saying? Was he dead? Was he going to die? Where was he? Why did he sound so meloncholy?

"I do not understand..." Mayala lifted her eyes off the paper and questioned him.

"To find Vilandra, he must first find Kivar."

"Yes and...?"

"He and Kivar are sworn enemies."

"But I thought you and Kivar...."

"They are brothers. Kivar is still bitter about having lost Lonnie to Vilandra when Rath fell in love with her. He cannot understand why Rath was chosen as my second rather than himself and all of his life he has had the hatred for him growing in his heart. Now, Rath goes to find Vilandra because she is like a sister to him, however he feels he may not make it back." Mayala felt her eyes begin to burn with tears. This could not be happening this way.

"What do we do know Zan?" He looked down at Elena who had made her way to his chest seeking comfort. Her eyes were begging him for some sort of solace. He put his arm around her and kissed her hair.

"I think I know a place where you will be safe for now." They began to walk when suddenly Mayala's comment stopped them.

"Are we all going to die?" He looked back at her, her eyes now red with tears and he felt his heart break.

"I wish I knew." She nodded and turned around just to find herself hysterical in Alakiah's arms. He held her tightly, his arms resting around her waist, trying to comfort the woman he'd loved as a sister for more years than he could remember. He looked over at Zan questioningly.

"Do you have any sort of escape?"

"Well, actually, there is a plan that is to take effect in case the Revolution does break out. Serena is working on it at the moment and I was wondering if you could help her. It is only in case of an emergency, if there is no other choice. Larek will be aiding her starting tomorrow afternoon, when he finds out about us. All of us. And when I break off the wedding with Ava." Even knowing it, Elena flinched at his words. Having him say it only made it more real, more frightening. He kissed her forehead and made his way to the front to begin to fly the craft.

"Everyone just rest up. We have a long day tomorrow."
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Hey! Sorry it's been so long! BUT!!! Massive update! these are the last chapters... then I need to write the epilogue ok? ENJOY!

Chapter 21:

Rath made his way over to his chamber and locked the door behind him. He was exhausted. It had been hours and he had been searching for Vilandra with no luck. He could feel the frustration building at his temples, where a small throb was beginning to pulse violently. This was getting to be a real headache. He couldn't just leave her out there alone. There was too much at risk, too much that affected them. He remembered the first time she'd gotten involved with Kivar. It had been the worst event of their lives. It wasn't until after her father's death that he promised himself he would never let her get to that again. He would never allow for Kivar to take advantage of her until she lost herself.

Because if there was anyone who knew Kivar, it was Rath. He knew about Kivar's sneaky ways, his way with words, his greed for power. He had lived with him for only five young years, and even so, Kivar had bullied him relentlessly. It wasn't until Rath found himself in the castle that he met his family. His true family. The minute he and Zan met, it had been instant friendship. There had been this incredible trust, one that even he couldn't understand, considering he trusted no one. Then Zan became like the brother he never had. Kivar's jealousy held no limits and his hatred for his brother grew with the days. It wasn't until their teenage years that Rath understood how dangerous his brother was. When Vilandra got involved with Kivar, it was heartbreaking. Rath had always loved Vilandra and she had in a sense, betrayed him for his brother. But time came to show, it wasn't really Vilandra that Kivar wanted. It was the kingdom. Months went by, Vilandra began a rebellious streak, and suddenly, her father was dead at the hands of Kivar. Kivar had committed the ultimate crime. He'd killed the king. The whole house broke apart for a while, Vilandra was extremely troubled and his love for her blossomed into a friendship, and eventually into a more brotherly love. She was his sister, and she had been used and abused by a man he knew well. His very own brother.

Rath allowed his thoughts to overtake him and then threw himself on his bed in exhaustion. He looked over at his nightstand and saw a note. He slowly stood up, to get a better look at it and then reached out to read it. The writing was familiar, as was the shorthand used. It was the code he and Zan had used as children. He felt his back tense. If Zan was using that, then it meant he had something to hide. Which probably meant that he was successful in finding them.

Mayala... the word made his head spin. He felt like it had been weeks since he'd seen her. He missed her infectious laugh, her ridiculous comments on equality and democracy. He even missed simply looking ahead and making contact with her eyes in a crowded room. It had felt so... dangerous to do something as intimate as undress her with his eyes all in a crowded room where no one even noticed she was there. His heart tugged. Of course they wouldn't... she was not royalty. She was not even upper class. She was a servant and every time he reminded himself of it, it made him sick to his stomach. He loved her. He couldn't say it out loud, but in his heart he knew it, and it was painful. She was a part of his life now, and with the mess happening with Kivar, if he didn't make it out of it, or if something happened to her... well, he couldn't even bring himself to think about it.

He read over the note, trying to slow his thoughts. He was getting too hyped up again.

Mtng. R.E.N. Tnt. E.M.A. Cm lon. Wtch ot.

He'd found them. Rath could feel his pulse quickening. Zan had found them! He looked over the note again. Meeting at planet Aerian tonight. Elena, Mayala and Alakiah. Come alone, watch out. He suddenly felt his headache fleeing and jumped up and out of bed. He was going to Aerian tonight. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

He reached the familiar door and knocked softly, keeping his hood on loosely over his head to cover him. The door swung open and he looked into the comforting familiar face.

"Rath... glad you could make it. Come on in." He walked past the beautiful blonde and into the main room.

"Serena... I cannot thank you enough...."

"You don't have to. Zan has already done so, about fifty million times." She smiled and led him towards the back. He followed her in past the comfortable waiting room and into the dining hall. She opened up two glass doors and led him out. In the dim candle light and the moonlight he saw them. Alakiah was reading over a small book, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration. Elena was in Zan's arms inside of the pool, his smirk revealing that the secrets she was whispering in his ear were quite personal. And then he spotted her. She sat at the edge of the pool, her feet dangling as they touched the water, then came up for air, then touched the water again. He walked silently, although none of them had shown a hint of recognition. They were all in their own world. He came up behind her and picked her up from the ground.

"I know that you are not having fun without me." The mockery in his voice was unmistakable. Mayala whipped her head around and her eyes were sparkling with excitement.

"Rath!" She hugged him tightly and then kissed him even harder. She pulled away to see his face, as if to make sure it was real. He simply smiled, his crooked grin making her heart melt. He pulled the hair on her face behind her ear and simply stared at her face. Her creamy white skin was glowing in the moonlight. Her shimmering blonde hair was sparkling at the poolside. Her deep blue eyes held all the promise in the world. Promises he never knew he wanted made. He couldn't help himself when he slowly moved toward her and kissed her. The touch was soft at first, he was trying to remain in complete control. But the fire and desire in her kiss just made it too hard. He found himself wanting to kiss her all over. She kissed back with the same passion and before they knew it, they were wrapped up in each other, their longing evident in the way they touched each other's faces, each other's hair. Alakiah rolled his eyes sarcastically and walked over to push them into the pool.

Zan could not contain his laughter as Rath cursed under his breath. The water was cold. Mayala laughed it off good-naturedly and threw herself on his back. When they all settled down, Alakiah grabbed their attention. There was something important that needed to be discussed. He looked over at Rath first, his eyes slightly troubled.

"Vilandra?"

"I have not been able to find her." His voice choked mid-sentence and he closed his eyes to keep himself from losing it. He would find her, he just needed time. Alakiah nodded sadly and closed his eyes as well. Then he pulled out the small book and motioned for Serena to join him.

"We have a plan." Zan stood up a little straighter at the words, his King position suddenly taking over.

"And? What is going to happen? What do you need us to do?"

"We need blood samples from all of you. Including myself. Then from Vilandra. This plan is drastic and is only intended if there is no other way. I am hoping it won't come to it, but if it does, we have to be prepared."

"Blood samples?" Mayala looked at Alakiah confused and slightly uncomfortable.

"Yes. See, what we intend to do is complicated. We intend to take our DNA, and send it off somewhere else."

"Wait... what good would that do? We would need new bodies, might even have different personalities."

"Actually, no." Serena stepped in this time, her scientific expertise making her professional. "See... we would take your... 'essence', the thing that makes you uniquely who you are and we would join that with your Antarian DNA and the DNA of another species in order to keep you all alive. The plan is that eventually, you would return home and undo the wrong."

"Where would you send us?"

"Earth." Alakiah jumped in and the look on everyone's faces almost made him want to laugh.

"Earth? They're not even an advanced civilization! We would be too advanced for them." Rath held pride in his statement, the cocky words that made him who he was.

"Well, you wouldn't know that you are too advanced. You wouldn't even remember this place, or each other. It's something you will eventually figure out, in time."

"No." Zan's sudden stern comment had everyone looking back. "No, Serena that's impossible. If you are to send us it will be all of us together. I refuse to let anyone get separated. The only reason that things work out for us is because we trust each other enough to work them out together. We could make a new life for ourselves, just the six of us. But you have to connect us, you have to." The pleading in his voice and the tightened way in which he held Elena was showcasing his tension. He was afraid to lose her, and all of his friends and family. Serena nodded and then looked back at Alakiah.

"Ok... this is what we are going to do...."

Part 22:

"How long?"

"About three more hours."

"I can't do this. I could never love her."

"That is not the point Zan... the point is to distract them enough to get us all out of here safely. Then we can truly be together."

"I don't trust her."

"Neither do I, so you are going to have to be careful."

"I can never say 'I Do' to her Elena. It feels like I'm betraying you."

"As long as you don't mean it, then I know your love is mine. Although I must say, knowing that you'll kiss her has had me firing with jealousy." Elena kissed his lips softly and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"You come back to me."

"I would dream of nothing else." He kissed her one last time and nodded at Rath to signal their departure. It was about the time to make their way back to Antar. Serena promised to keep Alakiah, Mayala and Elena at her place until they got the signal, but she was also going to keep an eye on the ceremony. Ava was not a person to be trusted and Serena knew that with Kivar, things could get dangerous.

"Please..."

"I'll guard them with my life." She smiled and hugged Zan and then Rath goodbye. They needed to find Vilandra. Their plan was already underway.

“I have finished the mixture. I will go to find Larek and get access to the Granolith chamber which will hold the ship that will send you all out. It will be ok. I promise you.”

“And Vilandra?”

“I had a hair sample that I used. Alakiah, do not worry, it is all done. I shall return shortly.” Serena grabbed her bag and rushed out the back door.

“I’m scared.” Mayala looked down sadly and Alakiah reached out to hug her.

“You should be.” The deep voice penetrated the entire room. Elena looked back and froze. This could not be good.

“How did you get in here?” Alakiah knew all too well who this man was. He could feel his stomach sink. This would be the last time he’d ever see these two women again.

“I have my ways. And now… to rid myself of you all once and for all… except for you.” Elena held her stomach as he looked at her. He seemed to be contemplating devouring her.

“You will be coming with me.” The bright green eyes lit up and screams rung out around the house.
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"This is it. After this I will be the queen of Antar. Can you imagine?! I did it!" Ava swirled in her white dress in front of the large stand up mirror.

“Yes your Majesty.” The maidservant smiled and finished adjusting the back of the gown. The beads and rhinestones shimmered in the daylight. Ava looked again into the mirror. Her reflection was that of royalty. Finally, she’d have what she had always dreamed of. Zan. And a crown. She smiled at herself and caught a moving shadow in the reflection of the glass.

“Leave me. I’d like to be alone for a few minutes.”

“Yes Miss.”

There was the clicking of her shoes and then the slam of her door. Then a frightening silence.

“I know you’re there.”

“I have come to pay my respects. And to see what you look like in all your glory.” The tall man stepped out from the shadows and she saw his bright green eyes looking at her with a fire she couldn’t explain.

“Well, here it is! I made it. I have also banished the three. They will no longer be a problem.”

“You’re right. They won’t.” She looked into his eyes unsure of his expression.

“Well, then it was a pleasure doing business with you.” She smiled uneasily. There was something evil in his eyes. Something that scared her.

“This deal isn’t over.” He grabbed her wrist and slammed her body against the mirror shattering the glass into tiny pieces.
“What are you doing?!” She could feel the panic rising in her throat. She wanted to scream.

“You’ve done your part. Thank you. I could really never have done it without you. Now, I cannot have two queens. I intend for Vilandra to be my one and only. And I do not intend for Zan to remain in power. Which means I have to kill him. And in turn, I have to kill you as well. I’m sorry. It has been quite wonderful though, hasn’t it?” He grabbed her face and kissed her passionately. She shed a few tears and her body shook violently.

“Please… just give me a chance… I can help you.” He looked into her eyes and a pain beyond what she’d ever experienced took over her head. It expanded and she screamed in pain. He smiled enjoying the sound of her shrill voice. She saw him drop her on the floor in her weakness, bleeding and on the verge of death, and then he walked away. As the door shut, she was faced with the darkness. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Is everything set?" Zan looked up at Rath, both neatly dressed and pressed and locked eyes.

"Everything is according to plan your Majesty." They communicated with their eyes, every stare, every look meaning one thing.

"Well then, let's begin."

“Your Highness!!!!” The small maidservant came running in to the room.

“What is it Karanacia?”

“It is Miss Ava! Oh my… she is dead your majesty!” Zan looked at Rath suspiciously.

“What?”

“She is dead!” Zan felt his heart panic. He had not heard from Elena. This was going to be a disaster.

Part 23:

Serena walked into her house and gasped. On the floor lie two limp bodies. She closed her eyes in horror, willing it to go away. She opened them again. Nothing. It was real. All too real. She ran over and reached for a pulse. They were dead. She had failed to protect them. She grabbed a blanket and covered them.

“Let us go. You will awake and not even remember any of this happened.” She wiped away the tears that were beginning to fall. Suddenly, she panicked. There were only two bodies. One was missing.

“She is definitely dead. Rath looked back at Zan’s horrified face. Ava lay on the ground in her bloody wedding gown. The glass pieces were all over the floor shimmering with the light of the day. It was a disturbingly peaceful image.

“Something’s wrong.” Zan grabbed his stomach. He felt sick.

“What?”

“I don’t know. But I can feel it. Elena is struggling.” He grabbed his head in pain. She seemed to be trying to contact him.

“We have to get them.” Rath stood and turned toward the door when he stopped in his tracks.

“No need. They’re dead.” Zan turned around at the sound of the familiar voice. It was a frightening recollection of a time in his life he wanted to forget. He felt goose bumps rise on his skin. The tall figure stood tall at the doorframe, his green eyes gleaming.

“Kivar!” Rath felt his blood boil. He would kill him once and for all.

“Rath NO!” He charged at him and Zan watched the beam of light hit Rath’s chest and knock him down.

“Again?” Kivar put out his left hand and slid Rath across the room and against the wall.

“I’ll kill you.”

“I’d like to see you try.” Zan stepped forward and was confronted by a green shield. He was trapped. He could not move much in one direction or another. Kivar smiled and another beam of light hit Rath’s chest, knocking him down.

“One more thing little brother, Mayala screamed your name before I killed her.” He smiled wickedly and Rath lost his mind. He struggled to stand and then charged fearlessly at Kivar. The two fell into the room floor and wrestled. Zan could only watch helplessly as Kivar, scratched and bruised pulled out a shining object.

“WATCH OUT!” Rath turned and felt the cold metal in his stomach. Zan gasped as the blood began to flow. Rath looked up, his eyes pained.

“I’m sorry your highness. I have failed you.” He sighed and then with a last whimper of pain closed his eyes.

“Rath! STAY AWAKE! STAY AWAKE!” Zan reached for the green and felt an intense burn. He could not escape. He could feel his anger boiling.

“YOU WANT ME!?? GO AHEAD THEN! KILL ME!” Zan was screaming, his eyes filling with tears.

“Not just yet. I want you to suffer as I did. For prison, for torture, for Vilandra.”

“You HAD Vilandra.”

“You turned her against me!”

“But now you have her!”

“That I do. And this woman as well.” Kivar stepped into the hallway and tossed in a small brunette.

“ELENA!” Zan ran toward the shield again, his hands and chest feeling the intense heat against his skin. His ears were pounding.

“Zan!” She looked up, her face bruised and her eyes defeated. Her hands and feet were tied and he wanted nothing more than to free her.

“Let her go! She has nothing to do with this!”

“I want you to see her one last time Zan. Once you die, she will be my queen.” Elena looked up, her eyes horrified. Her friends were dead. Zan was going to die. She wanted nothing more than to join them.

“What about Vilandra?”

“She too will die, I suppose. Being of the royal household and all. Pity, she would have made a wonderful queen.” Zan looked down at Elena and sunk to the floor. There was no longer anything he could do. He’d failed. As a king, as a husband, and more so as a friend. He reached his hand to the shield, his eyes full of tears. She reached up and put her hand against his, the burn of the shield sizzling on her skin. She mouthed the words I love you and began to cry.

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” She mumbled sadly and released her burnt hand. Before anyone knew what was happening Elena reached for the bloody knife near Rath and penetrated it deep into her skin.

“NO!” Zan screamed... his heart shattering into a million pieces. Kivar stood shocked. He had not seen this coming. The shield collapsed and Zan rushed to Elena’s side, his hand covering her wound.

“No, no please. Please, not you too.” Finally, he allowed the tears to fall, his final sign of defeat.

“Oh God, I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry Elena. I love you….” He kissed her lips one last time and wiped the tear marks off her face. “I’ll see you soon.”

There was no holding him back now. He would kill Kivar or be killed himself. He reached out his arm sending Kivar to his knees.

“You killed her!” Kivar kneeled, his eyes fixed on Elena. Pure confusion lay in their depths. She killed herself. He could not understand. He offered her the crown of Antar. He offered her life. And still she killed herself. He felt a blow to the head. Zan looked down, a relentless look in his eyes. He went to grab Kivar’s neck when a female voice came ringing from the door.

“Zan!”

“Vilandra.” Zan tried to remain focused. He looked into her eyes, the big black depths revealing she was not the woman he hoped.

“Leave.’ He demanded coldly, hoping a part of her was still the sister he remembered and loved.

“LEAVE!” She looked around, a look coming across her face as she saw Rath and then Elena. Something in her eyes began to change. He could feel a sense of hope.

“Alakiah is dead Vilandra. Kivar killed him.” He walked away from Kivar hoping to get Vilandra back. He needed her. She was all that was left for him. Kivar looked up silently.

“He doesn’t love you Vilandra. Please believe that. I love you. You’re my sister.” The force was gone. He stood up and grabbed Zan from behind tossing him away from Vilandra.

“No more nonsense!” He reached out to kill Zan, his hand producing a bright blue light. Vilandra stood, her eyes wide.

“Vilandra, I love you!” Zan cried out, his eyes red from tears.

“Quiet!” Kivar gathered the big blue light and threw it with all his might.

“NO!” Vilandra ran in front of Zan, the light hitting her from behind. “No….” She whispered as she lay drained in Zan’s arms. He looked down, her eyes soft and familiar.

“I love you too.” She smiled weakly and then sighed loudly as she closed her eyes to rest. Zan could no longer take it. He charged at Kivar one last time before he felt his head burst with pain. He looked up, Kivar’s eyes glowing with an evil green. The headache grew and finally with a loud scream he gave himself to the pain, for the last time.

Serena ran to the chamber to finalize the project. She had very little time. She knew they were looking to kill her. She typed in the code and looked on as the Granolith came to life. The bright purple and blue colors blurred together as it began to spin.

“Take care. May the gods be with you all.” She walked out as the machine exploded in an array of lights and made its way off the planet.
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