DOES RONTER LIKE ME?Orsel knew that this war has become a one he could no longer just easily win as he had assumed before; with how organized and in control the werewolves are now, there was no way this was as easy as it once was, with the way things are now it would be almost impossible to beat them with the army he has now on ground. Right now Orsel knows that the werewolves all now have one common goal and focus which is to fight and protect themselves and all their territories from the vampires and with how fast the banded together it’s safe to assume they all believe in their mission. No matter how Lord Orsel wants to think about it, he knows that this is a bad thing, a very bad thing, as a strategist he knows it is terrible form for your opponent to have, a common vision they all believe in, having that can boost morale and make even those who are normally unskilled in the art of war step up and perform fir a goal they believe in, making them unnecessarily brave and making th
“Then why were you shy about it !?” This woman really has no idea how to delicately address situations, she was as blunt as they come and she does it with a very plain face, her talent should be studied. Even more so and I was wondering if it was because of how familiar she was with the subject matter or she just did not know to be ashamed“Okay I can’t say we had sex” because we definitely haven’t, I don’t know why I felt the urge to act like I have to her “but he and I did other things like, you know?” I was trying to explain it without having to say it out loud “What is that?!” She asked innocently I had no idea If she was just doing this on purpose or really was this clueless but equally knowledgeable all at once. She was a living, walking oxymoron! from her face she looked sincere like she really did not know what I was insinuating and trying to say to her“Fine! We made out okay!? We kissed and he played with me” I said defensively while blushing, having no idea who I was
What did Wilma put into your head this time around?” He asked still not paying me any attention and I was shocked, how did he know Wilma was behind my sudden attitude?“Wil... she did not do anything” “Em Hmm” He said in disbelief “You think I don’t know she had something to do with you saying back the day you wanted leaving? Anytime you meet her you seem to come back energized, so what did you do instead of training?” He really was perceptive, you won’t really know that about him, you would think he was just a brute that acts without fore thought or planning but that does not seem to be the case“We Just trained that’s all, I have the bruises to show it” I said wanting him to see my face and the bruises on them “I also have bruises on my body as well” I said complaining to him, I did not know why I really needed his attention “They will all heal in a matter of hours” he said as casually as possible and I was hurt, where was the man who was worried yesterday when all I just had wa
RONTHER Ronther suddenly was feeling light headed and claustrophobic, as he watched her argue and demand of him he knew he really needed to get out of the room, everything was making his stomach and head upset, he felt nauseous but suddenly she stepped in his path and mentioned his dead parents, that was a trigger, it has always been and before he could stop himself, he snapped Grabbing her by the throat was instinctive rather than something conscious he wanted doing but the act in itself was never to hurt her, he can never bring himself to hurt her, if he could he would have done that since instead of always coming to her rescue, the act was to intimidate her and force her to stop talking and questioning him about things he did not want talking about, things he has spent years and years burying but instead of just shutting up, she continued, she really can be quite stubborn and bull headed when she wants to be but right now none of that was Ronther’s main issue. his main issue rig
PANIC ATTACK!I did not want her jinxing me just because of her negativity, just because she thinks Ronther is impenetrable does not mean I think so as well, I know for a fact I can break him. just weeks ago he disowned me and was been rude to me but today he kissed me and now calls me a witch in an affectionate way, yes, we did backslide a little today, but it’s nothing I can’t fix “Princess! Princess are you there ?!” I heard Wilma call while knocking“Yes Wilma I am in here, come in!” Wilma opened the door and quickly walked in and then came to a stop, she began looking from Amelie then to me, it seems she wanted saying something until she realized Amelie was around as well“Princess, please can I speak to you in private!?” I had a feeling she did not trust Amelie but that would be an issue for another day“Miss I think it’s time I go assist somewhere in the mansion” Amelie made with a silly excuse as she quickly left and walked out of the room without even waiting for me to dism
Sibyl got into Ronther’s chamber and saw a huge heap of a man curled up in a fetal position, he was backing them so there was no way she could tell if he was actually conscious or not. Wilma gently shoved her forward so she could advance towards him while she herself stayed back watching.She went a little forward and then stopped, she suddenly felt anxious “What should I do?” I turned and whispered to Wilma, I had no idea what to do, unlike Wilma’s faith in me, I personally had no idea how to handle how situation at hand. “Have you never taken care of a sick before?” She asked a little confused, but I have. Though my adopted parents always did take care of me and when I fell sick but they too could fall sick, and so when ever one of them falls sick and the other is not around at that moment, it will fall to me to assume duty and take care of my sick parent, I then will take over the job of caring and nurturing. I was blind then but I was also familiar with what to do Incase some
THE ELLA MYSTERY!But I could not help feeling the way I was feeling. Who knows? maybe it is because of this “Ella” of a person he actually hates me but instead he acts as if it is actually my mother and clan that is behind his hatred while in all truth it is another woman. How typical!Something was telling me that I was overthinking it. maybe Ella was a guy but I knew Ella was a woman, Ella had to be a woman. Maybe Ella is the name he calls Wilma but I knew I was just stretching If he could have just called Wilma’s name, I won’t even have given it a second thought but I felt like who ever this Ella woman was, I felt like she was just more beautiful than I was, in as much as I hated her name, it sounded quite beautiful which only made me hate her more I have not even mate the woman and I was already an enemy. I felt like exerting my rage on him at this moment and hitting him or doing something to him to show him just how angry I was that he was cheating on me but I knew that
“What exactly did he say princess? What did he say about her?!” She demanded looking serious all of a sudden and a little afraid as wellWhat was happening?Who exactly was this woman!This is not how I thought this would goI mean I assumed she would deny or even lie about it but I did not expect her to be nervous and afraid as if the person who had the name was a ghost she was afraid of. There was something definitely going on here!“Erm just that he is sorry, about loosing a Library card and a knife, it was all a mess, I could not understand anything except the name he kept mentioning!” “Princess, I think you should no longer stay with him, you were right what he needs is a doctor, it seems his condition was worse than I thought let me take over better still I could get a doctor to look after him really gut away, just leave and go back to what you were doing before, I will take over from here!”Oooh no! Never!She was not doing that. I could see exactly what she wanted to doI qui