Stephanie’s Point of view:
As I arrived at the main company, I was told to wait in the reception, and I did as I was told.
"You may follow me, Miss Green."
A beautiful redhead announced while she was leading the way.
I followed her to the studio where I was greeted by the team members: the hairstylist, makeup artist, and the main designer.
The makeup artist was named 'Julie'. I got to say that she's a very talented human girl.
She started by cleaning my face; it felt clean and fresh. Then she moisturized my face before applying a primer. This one would ensure that my makeup would stay as long as possible. She then moved on to a duo fiber brush to apply the foundation all over the skin and blend it into my neck.
The next move was applying the concealer below my eyes, which gives natural-looking coverage.
She then added a highlighter along the top of my cheekbones, on the cupid's bow, chin, and between the brows.
After that, she swiped the contour powder along the sides of my nose. She also applied some blush to my apples of cheeks. Extending up to award my temples.
Then a light gold shining shadow to the lids and just below the last line. Not to mention the fluffy blending brush to dust a soft brown shade into the crease, and within a second it was all blended outward.
The next step was to fill in my brows using a powder and swipe on black mascara.
Last but not least, the lip makeup - Using a lip brush, she swiped a red lipstick on my lips, and we were finally ready.
As Julie put so much effort into my face, Daniel the hairstylist did a quick, simple bun that wouldn't outshine the makeup.
A beautiful curly bun in which my hair was twisted and pulled down the back of my head with some hairpins.
They were all satisfied with how I looked, but not me. There was something missing, but I still cannot figure it out.
Everything was going smoothly. James looked very satisfied with the pictures we took at this session. Well, everything was fine until a man got in.
Did I mention that he was super-hot and good-looking? Well, he is hot and good-looking.
The hell is going on with me. I already have a mate. But seriously, something about him feels familiar.
It was about the time when I noticed that he was glaring at me... Wait; he was glaring at me, and I started losing the few drops left from my self-confidence.
What's wrong with me?? Do I look that awful??? ... I knew something was off about me but didn't even think for a while that it deserved such a reaction.
James's point of view:
The shoot session went smoothly. I like that Stephanie girl. She totally fits the visual object and also the theme of this photoshoot session. The pictures are too good for our campaign so far. It still only needs post-production and editing, and everything will eventually be perfect.
I still wonder where Lukas is till now. He should be here to see the model. He is the one supposed to be picking the model and signing the contract with her representative agency, not me.
But again, instead of doing his job, he's spending time having fun with that Rebekah girl. and I'm the one who's always got to do all the hard work.
Finally!! Lucas The Dark Knight is here ... The silence consumed the whole studio by his arrival, but then something was not right with him, and it happened that I didn't get what's wrong with him.
He was here for a second, and now he's not. I wonder if I'm missing something, but he seems not to like the model or something about the campaign.
Well, whether he likes it or not, I'm the one doing everything so far, and I'm not ready to change a thing about it.
Lucas' point of view:
I breathed hard, moving my hand through my hair as I stepped inside the studio... It's really her. She’s still so beautiful as she always was.
But then I noticed something - it feels as if she's not feeling the mate bond at all... Is that so? Why the he** am I the only one feeling the mate bond? why she can't feel it?
I exclaimed inside of my head since she wasn't showing any sort of feelings toward me, which is weird.
I've also noticed that she's not human this time, and I don't know why - but somehow it doesn't seem to be something good.
I mean, she's always human, isn't she??!!
She also smells different this time, it seems that her scent is mixed with another male scent, and that was driving my wolf crazy.
Why on earth would she have a male scent on her?
So many questions that are playing in my head, but I can't find any answers to these questions.
Wait...!! Is that a mark on her neck!!!... The male wolf can only mark his mate. The mark will keep another male wolf away from the she-wolf. Only werewolves are able to see the mark on a she-wolf. Humans can't see the mark.
Why on earth is my mate having a mark on her neck?
As far as I remember, I've never marked her, and it's only because of the curse. If it wasn't for that stupid curse, I would have done it the day I met her 1400 years ago. My wolf is getting crazy asking for control, but I can't let him have it here, next to her. It never ends well.
I have to get out of here before it's too late.
Stephanie's point of view: I can't get over what happened a night ago. Just as we were about to sleep, a knock on the door woke the both of us. We found a box, a closed box. As the box was opened, both of us were shocked by what we had seen… A gasp ran out of me. As for my mate who was by my side, his first move after the box was opened was to hold me between his arms and to take my face away from the box. But he was late. I saw what was in the box… And I’m terrified, more than just shocked. I might not be new to the supernatural world, but never in my life has someone sicker than Chris. In the box, there was Selina’s head, besides a letter written with her blood. {To my Stephany…My future queen.} …. The moment Lucas noticed what was written in the box, his eyes went black before he let out a furious growl, then he started destroying things around – not to mention that he ended up tightening his hold on me as he started sniffing my scent - his hybrid was in control again... I
Lucas' point of view: After having breakfast with my mate, I decided to make my way to my company. I didn't have to put much efforts to keep up with the act just as my mate has to do. Unlike her, I'm always known to be cold-hearted with everyone. Well, like every day. I made my way toward my office, not caring to greet back any of those whom were greeting me. My day supposed to be a normal day, not until I reached my office. " Stark!" I called the name of my assistant and pack member. " Yes, sir!" He answered with a cheerful attitude. Thee same attitude he was known for. " What's this?" I ask him, only then he seemed to notice that my office was totally destroyed. " My lord! What's this?" He asked, and I snapped at him. " If I knew, would I be asking you?" My office was more than just destroyed. My folders were all on the ground. My desk was thrown on the wall. The window
Lucas point of view:The moment I lost control of my Lycan, I wasn't going to regain it how harder I've tried. And my Lycan seemed to blame the girls for what happened to my mate, and he wasn't stepping back until he takes his revenge...He started destroying the shield created by Keyla, and I've tried to stop him, but I was unable to do anything. How all of this ended up that way. We supposed to fake the girl's death, not to cause it. Never had I expected that my mate would die for real. But she's dead right now, and I don't feel anything about it.Wait, I don't feel anything about it. That shall mean...My Lycan isn't trying to kill the girls. He knows what he had to do. I decided on helping him by talking through him. One of the coolest things about being a Lycan is that you can speak through your Lycan." Keyla! It's Lucas, let me hold my babies."" Not gonna happen." She declaims, " You 're going to hurt them, no way I
Lucas' point of view: When we arrive at my place, my mate was out of consciousness. Hopefully, Keyla was able to wake her up, and now they're both in the bedroom. I don't know what they're doing, but my mate seems to be in great pain. She's screaming louder than anyone I've ever encountered. What happening here is none legal, hopefully, we're having Keyla. She's like our luck stone. With one of her spells, she made it impossible for anyone to hear what's happening around us. I was sitting outside waiting for fir that nightmare to be over. If you look at me right now, I might seem as if I'm not feeling anything. The truth is that I die from the inside whenever my mate screams, and the time seems not moving at all. I'm afraid that anything might happen to any of them. My Lycan on the other hand is making it hard for me to think, as he's fighting for control since he saw his mate unconscious. If I've learned something the har
Stephanie's point of view:Five months later...I can't believe that I'm giving birth, it's been a long journey, yet I'm not ready.How could I be, while the nightmares of all types were attacking me during the last months? They all started differents ways, but they end up the same - Malea has been missing.Lucas and I agreed on calling one of the girls Lea, while the other Malea. Malea is the one who inherited my mother's power, and it's the reason why she's been taking from me each and every time I close my eyes.Not to mention the last time my mother visited us, and her threads. It all keeps on hunting me, I'm afraid she will be the one to take my baby from me. Especially after Claiming my child as her.Flashback..." So if I get it right, you're going to take one of my girls? Is that so?"" It has to be..." Before she was able to finish her sentence, my hybrid took control." You
Stephanie's point of view:" No, this is not what I mean." She corrected, causing me to ask her again." And what do you mean?"" I mean, like me, you are a mage. And what's inside of you are not normal creatures. They're the same as you and your sister."" What do you mean, shall that mean that the story between me and Milany will be the same between my daughters?"I wondered ironically since that's even doesn't make sense." No, I didn't say so..." She began, but Lucas interrupted her." I believe this is a serious matter, and it shall not be discussed here. How about we get all inside, then we'll talk about it."" He's got a point." I agreed to what my mate said. Then the three of us got inside of the building, then we moved up to the penthouse.As we settled ourselves inside Lucas's office, we decided on continuing from where we stopped.You might wonder why Lucas' office? We