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♦ Abby’s POV ♦︎︎︎Days passed in a blur, and finally, it was Sunday. The day before, Daniel had told me that it was actually the Plenilunary Enthronement party. At the party, Alpha lex was going to announce his retirement. Which means that Daniel was going to succeed his father. My Daniel was finally going to be Alpha. And I was going to be his Luna. I woke up early, as usual, put on my jogging outfits, and headed down to the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of water and I got out. It was still too early that the fog covered almost everything. The pavement was a bit slippery, fortunately, I was wearing my skid-resistant shoes. I took a deep breath and felt every atom of cool air diffusing into my flesh. My wolf, Amber, was very excited. I could feel her, Yearning to be unleashed so that she could sink into the forest. Ten minutes for Pre-jogging Stretching, I played a soundtrack for Working out and got to it. After stretching, I returned inside and shifted, then I put on my water-resista
♦ Abby’s POV ♦ That feeling when you don't know whether you're dreaming, that strong sense of accomplishment, or that of when you receive the most exciting news, that you forget to breathe, was all I could feel at the moment. Apart from his body driving me nuts, he just said what I was waiting for. It was my first time feeling that way. I didn’t know what to say nor what to feel anymore, I completely lost control of the situation. As soon as he said that I'm his mate, I felt something like a snap of a rubber band snapping into place. It was for the second time, of course, but it drove me crazy as before. It was pleasurable and terrific at the same time. After a few seconds of silence, Amber mind-linked him and replied, ¬I, Abigail Quinzel, accept you, Daniel Trainor, as my mate.¬ His eyes felt like they were glued to mine, that nobody wanted to look away for a split second. He took a deep breath as he was still staring directly down my soul, and said, “I now understand why I walked
"What?" Daniel asked me, looking surprised by the look on my face. "Why are your face and nose wrinkled in disgust?" In my mind, I was not nauseated, I was just furious. I was so angry instantly and I felt like jumping up the balcony and slicing her perfect face to fill it with claw marks. Boy, do I hate that slut! Back in college, Linda was one of my main bullies, well, everyone was, but the point is that, shortly after Daniel transferred to our school, she used to seduce and hit on him. Even in front of me! So seeing that jerk near a Trainor makes me feel threatened. She is hotter than me, but that’s not the point, well, I mean, I don't give a damn, I just hate how needy and flirty she behaves near Daniel. Daniel roamed his eyes toward where I was looking, and he saw his triplet brother, Dylan, and Linda bussing. He turned back to face me with that kind of face that someone gives you when they're expecting something from you. I was confused, so I stared back at him. He continu
> Inside my mind, I was recreating exactly what was going to happen between us. She was definitely going to give me hell, although I was ready for it. Two steps forward, she was visible perfectly in my central vision. That's when I realized that she wasn't really looking at me at all! She was staring at her telephone, which was suspended in the central ring of the light ring. She was filming videos for her social media, as always. Maybe the look on her face was just acting for the camera. "Oh! Hello Ma'am! Welcome. What brings you here at this time, my dear Luna? Excuse me for this mess! " She snapped, as she stood up, quickly turning off her camera and pushing the light ring tripod aside to greet me. "Huh?.... Wha-" I stuttered. I wasn't sure if what I was seeing was real or just a hallucination, so I paused for
One of the reasons, well, in fact the only reason I wanted to keep it secret–the new prospecting CEO, was that Daniel already knew Louis. But the Louis he knew wasn't the Louis I was proposing for the position. Louis had an identical twin. His name was Bertrand, but always Daniel confused their names. When he said Louis, I knew that he meant Bertrand, and vice versa. So I went with the idea that he meant Bertrand for the position of CEO, while it was actually the real Louis. If he knew directly that it was Louis I was proposing for the CEO position, he would have panicked. Back in college, Louis tried to ask me out, and I denied because I already had Daniel, plus I knew that he was my fated mate. But my stupid and childish brain convinced me to tell Daniël how he asked me out, hoping that it won’t make my Daniel insecure or even better to never run into Louis anywhere after graduation–something I was sure of, since I thought he was from foreign packs, anyway. It backfired because a
“What? Why would you-” he stuttered as he stared directly into my eyes. His stare felt like a penance stare, because I could feel my soul melting away. Frankly, he was freaking me out. I wasn't understanding why that would upset him in any way, or make him lose his nerve. Maybe my insecurities and jealousy were knocking me out of track. He pulled me by both hands and drew me closer to his perfectly shaped body. He looked at me with a worried face, but all I could see was just a not-gonna-happen face. “Look Honey, I'm so sorry. I must have been too busy and overwhelmed” he said. It was at that moment my stomach felt a swarm of bees running up and down, more like hot lava burning each and every cell. I felt my hair being flayed away by a shockingly cold wind. ¬ Hey, what are you doing? Relax, it’s not as you think. He is not going to dump you for that redhead, okay?¬ Amber consoled me with her usual sweet tone. Before I could ask her anything else, Daniel cut me off and continued w
“Ah shoot! Here we go again! These pricks think they own the School”. I mumbled, with my head down, trying to avoid eye contact with Nico and pretending not to hear her calling me. “Heihei come over here,” an elegant, demanding voice of Nico hollered, as she fished for something in her fanny pack. I knew exactly that it was a cigarette because it wasn’t the first time. After classes, Nico and her boyfriend Arnold, take thirty minutes to smoke cigarettes. It is strongly prohibited to smoke in the school compound, but the dummies from the Art department act as if they live above the rules here. They just do whatever they want. Even the principal can’t do anything about it.Since the beginning of this semester, I've been everyone’s punchbag. Anyone who wants to impress their friends or wants to show that they’re actually strong or venerated, I am the perfect board to show off. The worst of them is Linda and the ARNICO–a couple of Arnold and Nico. They have made me their maid and ashtray.
The next day, my anger was neutralized by meeting my alpha-to-be mate. I was in a good mood, so I resumed the conversation with my mother. I asked my mother the rest of the story and she told me everything. A horror story of what happened to them and how I got the three claw marks on my back– from My so-called father, Beta Mark who tried to kill me to cover the fact that he slept with my mother who was a maid in the Packhouse. I was crying the whole time. I never felt that way in my life. As if they were happening right now, I could feel and see everything she was telling me. On the other hand, ire was flooding my mind, flames of anger bursting from my stomach, all the way to an already clogged mind. Noticing what was happening to me, that I was darkening, clenching my fists in anger, hugged me out of it. "I'm so sorry Mom," I whispered through her ears as we both cried endlessly. "It's okay baby, we'll be alright" "Of all people, why Arnold's Father? The next day, it was Sunday.
“What? Why would you-” he stuttered as he stared directly into my eyes. His stare felt like a penance stare, because I could feel my soul melting away. Frankly, he was freaking me out. I wasn't understanding why that would upset him in any way, or make him lose his nerve. Maybe my insecurities and jealousy were knocking me out of track. He pulled me by both hands and drew me closer to his perfectly shaped body. He looked at me with a worried face, but all I could see was just a not-gonna-happen face. “Look Honey, I'm so sorry. I must have been too busy and overwhelmed” he said. It was at that moment my stomach felt a swarm of bees running up and down, more like hot lava burning each and every cell. I felt my hair being flayed away by a shockingly cold wind. ¬ Hey, what are you doing? Relax, it’s not as you think. He is not going to dump you for that redhead, okay?¬ Amber consoled me with her usual sweet tone. Before I could ask her anything else, Daniel cut me off and continued w
One of the reasons, well, in fact the only reason I wanted to keep it secret–the new prospecting CEO, was that Daniel already knew Louis. But the Louis he knew wasn't the Louis I was proposing for the position. Louis had an identical twin. His name was Bertrand, but always Daniel confused their names. When he said Louis, I knew that he meant Bertrand, and vice versa. So I went with the idea that he meant Bertrand for the position of CEO, while it was actually the real Louis. If he knew directly that it was Louis I was proposing for the CEO position, he would have panicked. Back in college, Louis tried to ask me out, and I denied because I already had Daniel, plus I knew that he was my fated mate. But my stupid and childish brain convinced me to tell Daniël how he asked me out, hoping that it won’t make my Daniel insecure or even better to never run into Louis anywhere after graduation–something I was sure of, since I thought he was from foreign packs, anyway. It backfired because a
> Inside my mind, I was recreating exactly what was going to happen between us. She was definitely going to give me hell, although I was ready for it. Two steps forward, she was visible perfectly in my central vision. That's when I realized that she wasn't really looking at me at all! She was staring at her telephone, which was suspended in the central ring of the light ring. She was filming videos for her social media, as always. Maybe the look on her face was just acting for the camera. "Oh! Hello Ma'am! Welcome. What brings you here at this time, my dear Luna? Excuse me for this mess! " She snapped, as she stood up, quickly turning off her camera and pushing the light ring tripod aside to greet me. "Huh?.... Wha-" I stuttered. I wasn't sure if what I was seeing was real or just a hallucination, so I paused for
"What?" Daniel asked me, looking surprised by the look on my face. "Why are your face and nose wrinkled in disgust?" In my mind, I was not nauseated, I was just furious. I was so angry instantly and I felt like jumping up the balcony and slicing her perfect face to fill it with claw marks. Boy, do I hate that slut! Back in college, Linda was one of my main bullies, well, everyone was, but the point is that, shortly after Daniel transferred to our school, she used to seduce and hit on him. Even in front of me! So seeing that jerk near a Trainor makes me feel threatened. She is hotter than me, but that’s not the point, well, I mean, I don't give a damn, I just hate how needy and flirty she behaves near Daniel. Daniel roamed his eyes toward where I was looking, and he saw his triplet brother, Dylan, and Linda bussing. He turned back to face me with that kind of face that someone gives you when they're expecting something from you. I was confused, so I stared back at him. He continu
♦ Abby’s POV ♦ That feeling when you don't know whether you're dreaming, that strong sense of accomplishment, or that of when you receive the most exciting news, that you forget to breathe, was all I could feel at the moment. Apart from his body driving me nuts, he just said what I was waiting for. It was my first time feeling that way. I didn’t know what to say nor what to feel anymore, I completely lost control of the situation. As soon as he said that I'm his mate, I felt something like a snap of a rubber band snapping into place. It was for the second time, of course, but it drove me crazy as before. It was pleasurable and terrific at the same time. After a few seconds of silence, Amber mind-linked him and replied, ¬I, Abigail Quinzel, accept you, Daniel Trainor, as my mate.¬ His eyes felt like they were glued to mine, that nobody wanted to look away for a split second. He took a deep breath as he was still staring directly down my soul, and said, “I now understand why I walked
♦ Abby’s POV ♦︎︎︎Days passed in a blur, and finally, it was Sunday. The day before, Daniel had told me that it was actually the Plenilunary Enthronement party. At the party, Alpha lex was going to announce his retirement. Which means that Daniel was going to succeed his father. My Daniel was finally going to be Alpha. And I was going to be his Luna. I woke up early, as usual, put on my jogging outfits, and headed down to the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of water and I got out. It was still too early that the fog covered almost everything. The pavement was a bit slippery, fortunately, I was wearing my skid-resistant shoes. I took a deep breath and felt every atom of cool air diffusing into my flesh. My wolf, Amber, was very excited. I could feel her, Yearning to be unleashed so that she could sink into the forest. Ten minutes for Pre-jogging Stretching, I played a soundtrack for Working out and got to it. After stretching, I returned inside and shifted, then I put on my water-resista
We arrived home safely, and I tried to keep my thoughts to myself because I didn’t want him to see me as pushy and needy. Yes, I wanted him to ask me out or something, but I drifted by his waves. Now that I heard him mentioning Luna to his siblings, which must have something to do with me, I had assurance. They spent the entire afternoon with me, especially Daisy and Dylan. We had a great time together, although we just met that day. Daniel was with mom. She was showing him our cornfield and all sorts of things you can't find in the packhouse. Daisy told me they should go back to the packhouse because it was getting late, even though they have called their parents. My mother, after thanking them, told them they’re always welcome home. Daniel and Dylan came into my room to tell me they were going. Seeing Daniel in my room reminded me of how garbled my room was always. My room was everything but organized. He did me a favor and about it, because I would have died of embarrassment! Ins
♦ Abby’s POV ♦ When I arrived at my department, the transfer students had already left. The dean of studies was showing them the school. Judging by the manners the school leaders were exhibiting, clearly, something was strange. The transfer students must be some kind of officials. I entered my class and sat waiting for the next lecturer to come in. All of a sudden, the class became quiet as a grave. I didn’t look up because I knew that it must be a lecturer. “Good morning class. We are honored to welcome our newcomers, Trainors triplets!” a melodious voice of the dean of studies chimed. ‘What the hell?’ I silently whispered in awe. “We all know your names, but you can introduce yourselves to your new classmates, who might not know you already.” The lecturer said, stepping back allowing them to speak. “Hi everyone. I am Daniel Trainor, This is Dylan Trainor and this is Daisy Trainor” said Daniel in his heavenly voice, and both Dylan and Daisy said “Hi” simultaneously. “Daniel, t
The next day, my anger was neutralized by meeting my alpha-to-be mate. I was in a good mood, so I resumed the conversation with my mother. I asked my mother the rest of the story and she told me everything. A horror story of what happened to them and how I got the three claw marks on my back– from My so-called father, Beta Mark who tried to kill me to cover the fact that he slept with my mother who was a maid in the Packhouse. I was crying the whole time. I never felt that way in my life. As if they were happening right now, I could feel and see everything she was telling me. On the other hand, ire was flooding my mind, flames of anger bursting from my stomach, all the way to an already clogged mind. Noticing what was happening to me, that I was darkening, clenching my fists in anger, hugged me out of it. "I'm so sorry Mom," I whispered through her ears as we both cried endlessly. "It's okay baby, we'll be alright" "Of all people, why Arnold's Father? The next day, it was Sunday.