Mated With My Hater

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  • Published: 28 Nov 2012
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Lanna Môn Claire used to be a normal girl, she got excellent grades, did everything she was told and had a unique future. She was also the girl that had no real friends, someone who she could talk to. She was an outsider. That was until one day a new student enrolled at the school. He gave her tingles every time he passed her and made her blush whenever he looked at her. He was popular. The problem is he hates her because she was an outsider, unpopular and lacked beauty. She is his mate yet he denies the fact that he is falling in love with her. Lanna won’t survive in his world because he is a vampire and she has yet to figure that out when the time is right. He is Liam Payne, the heir to the throne and time is running out. ©2012|SAISXO.


32. Chapter 32

Liam's P.O.V

Lanna laid on my bed, her face was clear of any expressions and her hair lay splayed around her head in soft waves. I could see her natural brown hair fighting its way through the red dye slowly and her face lost all of its precious glow, she's not the same. Instead she was ghostly pale and her lips lost the red luscious colour I adored. I didn't want to think about what waited ahead if she didn't come back but if her beautiful life comes to a end, I don't think I can ever forgive myself for saying what I did. She meant more than anything in the whole world and I am willing to fight for her life, I am willing to go as far as I can to get her back and whether she likes it or not I am going to go through the darkest depths to get her back even if it means getting her father here. I walked to the door and after one last glance at her pale expressionless face I shut it closed behind me. My eyelids closed as a piercing pain shot through my body before circling around where my heart should be before it melted away, this pain I felt didn't belong to me, its Lanna's.




I stormed downstairs to the grand hall where I last saw everybody and when my feet stepped off the last step, I scanned again; everyone was still where I left them but only this time most of them had worry, hurt or scared expressions plastered on their faces but Mother and Harry's Mother were crying, their tears streamed uncontrollably down their cheeks as they tried to console each other but I sensed it wasn't working as they continued to cry but Father, however, was nowhere to be seen. Ignoring everyone, I stormed out of the castle and walked and kept walking until I was in the middle of the forest. I stood and did what I needed to do.

"Damien! As the future king of Isadora, I summon you" I shouted out and when I heard nothing, I shouted out once more. I know he doesn't need a portal to come to this sacred place because like Lanna he is very different.

"Damien, I beg you. Just please, please bring Lanna back. She is your daughter and if you didn't figure out already she is my soulmate and I need her as much as you do. If you truly loved her like you loved your wife and little Toby then you would be standing right here, right now. Please" I pleaded, once again silence met my ears, I knew there was no use trying anything more. After one last second I trudged my way back to the path that led me here but a icy cold draft sweeped over me and flew behind me and then the wind slowly died down.

"Wait..." his deep calm voice slithered its way into my ears, my hopes instantly picked up and I turned around to find him standing in his dark clothes and his eyes glowed bright in the darkness. His face held a sad expression, his hair was brown just like Lanna's only it had more life then hers, his skin glowed in the dark just like Lanna's should only it won't happen if she doesn't come back.

"I understand your pain Liam, I felt that pain only the pain she felt magnified whereas I can only feel certain amount of pain. The only way she will wake up from her trance is if she fights, she knows she is capable of coming back because she's a strong-willed, stubborn girl. The only way you will know she's fighting is when she glows more then usual and then she will understand her true purpose in this world" I leaned against the tree as my brain attempted to process everything he just said. I don't understand what she is anymore, she is more than I expected but that will never change how much love I feel for her.

"How long will it take before she wakes up?" I questioned him, my eyes were glued to his. He sighed and looked up at the sky as if to pray, his lips moved silently before his eyes came back to mine.

"She is strong, it may take a couple of weeks, months even years" my faith and hope slowly started to go down the drain. Not being able to hear her voice or see her move for years... Damien turned around his back was facing me and he disappeared with the wind without saying anything more. My back slumped down against the trunk of the white willow tree and my hand slid into one of my pockets of my dark jeans, I slid the emerald green pendant necklace out it was the one Lanna made me keep before she ventured out on her own. I made myself lose her once and having losing her twice is impossible. A single cold wet tear dropped down my face and landed on top of the pendant, crying was something I never have done in a very long time.

You never know my dear boy, she may be fighting right now.

I heard Damiens voice seep into my mind one last time and then suddenly his voice disappeared. I didn't waste anymore time and ran.


Lanna's P.O.V


I watched the perfect blue sky shine brighter than normal, I stood in the middle of a field surrounded by glowing golden-brown wheat's and right in the middle of the field just a couple feet away from me stood a vibrant willow tree with mesmerising golden yellow leaves. I wasn't exactly sure but by the willow tree a silhouette of a lady stared out, curious to find out who the lady was I walked through the field of gold and to the figure. Once I was close enough I examined her; her white hair hanged freely down her back in a straight line, her skin glowed like the sun, her eyes were a baby blue, she had rosy cheeks and lips. She was old I can tell from the wrinkles but she seemed to give off a youthful feel about her.

"Hello Lanna" she said, her voice was calm and soothing. She moved away from the tree and towards me slowly. I moved forward until we were both at a distance were we could greet each other properly. Her floral dress flowed behind her as she came to a stop and held my hands in hers. Her eyes shot up and locked onto my forest green ones, she gave me a warm smile and sat me down under the willow tree.

"I've been expecting you for quite some time now. I hear that you know of the vampires and Isadora also that your brother Stefan is a vampire and my son has not been doing a great deal to keep contact with you much but know that he loves you dearly. I understand that you yield powers" Wow... she knows a lot more then I thought. Wait... her son, who's her son?

"Silly me, where's my manners? My name is Cynthia Món Claire, your grandma" I shot her a surprised look and looked down at the golden grass. Grandma, I had a grandma and I didn't know about her. I've met Mother's mom but she never did like me and Toby much so I never considered her much as my Grandma. Cynthia she's just perfect and because of dads disappearance I never knew her if only he stayed a little longer.

"This isn't the time for a reunion my dear child. You have to go back, back home where people need you but first you've got to know about what you hold, what you are the key to. Your father is a werewolf as you know and he understood the consequences and the rewards you get if you do certain things. He met your mum while he was out on a task and he knew instantly that she was the one he wanted to spend his life with and once they got married Stefan was born. However as Stefan became a teenager he noticed changes, changes that only with father could explain except when he told him what he was becoming everything went upside down. Once Stefan knew that there was more to the world he ran and never looked back, your mother was depressed for quite some time but once you came along her depression was lifted and she was filled with some hope and joy that she could try again better with you. Your mother never did understand why Stefan ran away but Damien made her understand that it was probably for the best, when you were just a couple months Damien had to leave for reasons I cannot explain to you because its not my place but it tore your mum's heart apart. She realised a couple days after his disappearance that she was having another baby, your brother Toby and she knew that this time it would be different, she'd have to go through it alone but she had you which made her stronger. Eventually your brother was born and she slowly grew much stronger and life went as normal until you met the Prince of Isadora, news leaked that you were Liam's soulmate and I understand you've been informed about the Organisation 'The Draegans', well they are the very reason that your mother and young Toby are gone but you my dear grandchild hold the key to overpower all things dark. You are more stronger then you look but you don't seem to believe in yourself not as much. This is much to process but in order for you to go back, you have to fight what you fear the most and I can't be there to help you. I will see you again one day and tell you more about myself until then I'll leave you to decide" I gulped down the hard lump that formed in my throat and my hands dropped into my lap. Cynthia disappeared along with the warm breeze leaving me stranded under the willow tree.

All everyone had ever wanted to do was keep me safe but all I ever did was put them all in danger. My eyes burned but I blinked any of the tears that threatened to release, the tears washed away and just a metre away from me something glowed in the golden field. I got myself off the ground and I walked until I got to the object, bending down I picked it up and grasped the handle tight; to my great surprise it reflected a girl. This girl now had long flowing brown hair that glowed with life, her forest green eyes were more vibrant then ever; she had rosy cheeks that matched her red lush lips and her skin shone bright with hope. I didn't notice before but now it seemed to stick out, I was dressed in a mid length black lace dress with long sheer lace sleeves and my feet sat comfortably in some black suede flat boots that stopped short just above my ankles. The dress bought back a very beautiful memory, it was the day I met Liam and his parents and that little incident between me and Liam; my mum insisted that I got a makeover and she picked out a blue dress even though she knew how much I hated dresses she always somehow persuaded me and sometimes I thank her for it although she never knows that.

I looked back at the mirror and stared at myself, this was who I shouldn't hide because this was who I was made to be. What feared me was losing all the people I love and the cause of it would be me but that wasn't my greatest fear that lurked in my mind it was losing myself. If I lost myself in all of this, I would lose just about everything I have attempted to fight for. If I am the key to overtake all things dark then I am willing to fight.

"What I fear the most is losing the person I am. I am willing to fight more stronger than ever to save the people I love and if it means sacrificing myself..." I whispered to myself. I understand that all things happen for a reason. Even though he was half the reason things became complicated I will always love him because he is my home.

Light a way, on my love.  

Light a way, from above.  

Shine it down, lead me home,  

Back to him.  

Bring me back to him.

My eyes closed and my lips twitched up to form a warm smile as I felt myself slowly falling freely.


I felt myself slowly come back and my heart thumped against my chest with energy. Energy that I didn't have before but now I have a purpose. My eyes opened up to greet bright light that seeped through the windows and just at the foot of the bed a figure stood staring at me, I didn't need the light to tell me who he was.  

"Hey, Dami-... Dad" I gave him a soft smile and within seconds he was on the bed and encompassing me in a warm longing hug, I grinned as I hugged him tight.

"Oh... I love you so much Lanna and I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for all the things I've never told you but know that it was only to keep you safe" I nodded my head against his chest. I understand Dad, I understand now.

"I can't stay but someone is awfully eager to see you. One last thing you look beautiful, a spitting image of your mother" After one final hug he vanished in the breeze. I got off the bed and walked to face the full length mirror and it reflected back what I saw when I was with Grandma, the only difference was that I was smiling. Black, I understand meant warrior.

That was who I was The Warrior of Darkness.

The door slammed open and in a slow movement I turned to face a teary-eyed Liam. His face was slightly wet, his dark jeans were a little dirty and what I wanted to do more then anything was have his lips touch mine. I walked gently across the floor and stopped myself in front of him and smiled before I wrapped my arms around his neck and on my tip toes I reached up until our lips touched and once it did it sent those special sparks that I longed for. He released the hold on me and looked me in the eyes.

"I thought I lost you" he said in a whisper. I held his hands in mine and whispered back.

"You can't lose me" I smiled, something sharp prodded my hand and I released the hold to find my pendant. I took it out of his hands and slipped it around my neck before slipping one of my hands in his. I looked up and whispered one final thing.

"It's time..."

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