I was all dressed up, wearing a red gown that was made of silk and was soft in the hands. The undertones in the cloth illuminate when the light hits it.The dress was a little detailed, with the front cut a little low to show off my cleavages and a slit running from my thighs down to the ground. It had a tail that flowed wonderfully behind. I wasn't entirely healed, but I had to make an appearance at the gathering; it would be a disaster if I didn't. I had informed Cain of the reappearance of Ammy and how she shot me. He acted surprised, but there was something he said that made me suspicious of him. Cain is one sneaky bastard. I had been suspicious of Gertrude and Celine all this while but It would be crazy to think it might be strange to suspect them. They had no fucking idea who Ammy was, unless, of course, Cain gave them that piece of information. I knew Gertrude was pissed off after the Wolfsbane incident, but she can't.I was going to the party not just because of Cain's ord
I hurriedly went upstairs through the back door, hoping I wouldn't bump into anyone. I pulled off my clothes the minute I got into the room, and I noticed the clothes were torn in more places than I could count. I quickly shoved it into the wardrobe, hiding it behind the hanged clothes. I noticed I was bleeding from my injury, and they needed fresh dressing. I hopped into the shower, and after freshening up, I pulled out a first-aid box. Agnar had used it to dress my wounds a couple of times. I was draining the blood oozing from the wound with fresh gauze when the door gave way. "Baby is anything....... You are bleeding!" Agnar rushed to my side the minute he came into the room. "It's nothing; I tripped" I lied, trying to avoid his gaze. Pretending I was focused on the wound. "Let me see." He wanted to take the scissors from me, but I held him back. "It would be disrespectful if we all disappeared from the ceremony," I tried to point out to him. "Gosh, I forgot. Should I get Al
As insane as it sounds, I was relieved knowing I wasn't the one broken, when it comes to reading him, I have been able to read quite a lot of Alphas, but why does Agnar lock me out at each try? It's crazy. "How?" I mouthed, still shocked at what he said."I'm an Alpha Kay, and Crystal Lake is one of the strongest packs amongst other packs; do you think the moon goddess would make a pussy the Alpha?" he replied. I smelled his pride going off the roof but decided not to pay attention to that. I guess it explains why my cloaking perfume didn't work either, but thinking about it right now, it doesn't make sense. It once worked around the Lycan prince and Agnar but suddenly stopped working with Agnar and still works with the Lycan prince. "I guess the moon goddess is bored and decided to play a little trick with my fate to amuse herself," I thought to myself. "Are you still being hunted?" his voice brought me back to reality. "I don't think so, but I use the perfume once in a while;
I was in a dilemma watching the phone ring. It's not possible for Cain to be calling from the dead; did someone find his body already? Even I have no answer to the question, and there is only one way to find out. "Hello," I spoke into the receiver, praying to the moon goddess for help this last time. "Number 2" I heard a female voice from the other end; it sounded familiar, but I couldn't place the voice. "Yes," I answered immediately. One thing was indeed sure: whoever it was, speaking from the other end of the call was from the organization.My heart began racing, my imagination was running wild, and I couldn't stop thinking that they might have figured out that I killed Cain; whichever way it was, things weren't looking good for me. "When last did you make contact with your handler?" she asked."On the night he gave me a fresh order," I quickly said, trying not to sound nervous. "My name is Ellen, and I will be your new handler from henceforth." Handler Ellen, we nicknamed he
"Good morning, beautiful," Agnar whispered into my ear, waking me up. His intoxicating cologne drove me nuts, but I wasn't going to give in to my feelings. I opened my eyes, and he was already dressed up."You're up so early," I whispered, pretending like I cared."Am I early or are you late?" he whispered, kissing my forehead. I grabbed his wrist to check the time but screamed at the realization that I had overslept."You didn't wake me?" I said, getting off the bed. He grabbed me from behind and kissed my forehead, burying his nose in my hair. He took my scent in. "You make me mad," he whispered to my ears. My heart began racing but quickly calmed down.I can't begin to imagine having him on top of me when I know that in a matter of weeks, he will be pounding his best friend the same way."I will be down in the dining room; you should go get ready," he said, smacking my ass.My mouth opened in shock. He winked at me, giving me a sly smile before walking out the door.* * * * * * *
I was busy at the office checking some documents when I heard the message notification go off. I picked up the phone to check, and it was about the guests. I was almost late to the meeting. I hurriedly packed up my stuff and headed towards the conference room. I was almost at the door when I noticed the guards were standing at the door. I could hear voices coming from inside the room, but I could only recognize Agnar's voice from the few people talking inside the room. Immediately the guards saw me; they pulled open the door, and I walked into the room. It was a well-lit room with a small number of people in attendance. I was so concentrated on Agnar that I didn't bother with the other guests. I went over to him, and he held me so affectionately before releasing me. "Meet an old friend of mine," Agnar said, pointing to the man standing behind me."Vivian!" The man called out, staring at me like he saw some ghost. He came over to where I was standing with Agnar, and he grabbed me
"Who is she?" Darius asked, staring at me for answers. I don't blame him for directing the question to me since, you know, the bitch is yelling my name right outside the pack house.I didn't say a word, but I kept thinking of one thousand reasons why Kira showed up at the gates of Crystal Lake Pack, but I just couldn't quite put my finger on it. I didn't move an inch, hoping she would stop yelling my name when I didn't answer, but instead, she increased her volume. It seems like every single one of these lunatics is out to ruin me. I grabbed my phone from the table and made to leave. I glanced at Celine, and her gaze was fixed on me. "Does she have a hand in this?" I asked myself, making my way to the door. "Luna, Alpha sent for you," one of the guards said, cutting my thoughts off. "I'm coming already," I internally said, making my way out the door as he held onto it. I couldn't shake off the feeling that Celine had a hand in this mess, but I just had to check first. I came ou
CELINE POVI was getting tired of seeing that bitch, Katya, prancing about the pack house answering Luna. She doesn't deserve Agnar by all standards, but how do I make him see things from my perspective? How do I get him to kick her out of the pack? The more I thought about it, the more it seemed impossible. The knock on the door cut my thoughts off. I got up and opened the door, and I was surprised to see Gertrude on the door. "Oh, you are alive," she blurted out, pushing the door open. She walked into the room like she owned the place. I was not in the mood to deal with Gertrude, but I couldn't send her away just because I wanted to"I sent for you a couple of times; didn't the girls tell you? I thought you died in your room, so I decided to come check myself," she said, her disdainful look visible. I could feel my blood boiling and my body shaky, but I decided to calm my nerves until I got what I wanted. "I have a proposition for you," she said, walking around the room, looki