Third PersonAmanah sat in the middle of the huge bedroom as her stylist tied her hair in a head wrap. She couldn't believe how much time had passed. Today, they were officially getting married before the pack, and she couldn't be more excited.Tradition in Nioz was entirely different from what happened on Earth. She hadn't seen Miall in a week, which was custom; it brought luck and goodwill into the marriage. Nyleve was adamant about culture being followed regardless of Amanah not believing in these myths.Amanah turned her head to the left and grimaced at the heavy garments they called a wedding dress. Everything was completely different from the time she was pregnant; what used to be light dresses suddenly became heavier because of all the jewels that accompanied the outfit.The red dress, highlighted in gold patterns, awaited Amanah as she completed her wedding look. As nervous as she was, she was completely excited and couldn't wait to be around Miall again.The week was exhaustin
AmanahWhatever spirit had possessed Miall to chop down some wood out in the cold air, without his shirt on, bare-chested and glistening, while breathing in and out so heavily and his growing locks sticking onto his face.It felt so good to be on holiday finally, but it felt even better watching Mialls shorts ride lower and lower his waist. I’m beyond blessed! Since Miall was fully reinstated into his role as Alpha, things had certainly been busy. Not only as the leaders of the nation, which was awfully so much pressure but as parents as well. After I gave birth to Kenji, our baby boy. Miall and I agreed that we should take a break on the baby-making part; I took the decision for him, and it was hard for him since he was such a greedy, horny bastard, but he sooner realised that our hands were already a bit too filled. We had three babies, all just under five years, plus dutiful roles were hard to jiggle around, but luckily, here in Nioz, I had a family. I had a mother, brothers, a s
Amanah“I HATE YOU!” I screamed at Miall as my tears rolled down my cheeks. “All you do is lie and lie to me,” I groaned angrily as I pushed him away. “Amanah, let me explain,” he said calmly as he tried to reach for me, but I slapped his hands away. “Explain? Of course, the great Miall is innocent; he didn’t do anything wrong, and I’m just being delusional. Here I am screaming my lungs out with my makeup stained by my tears in a stupid hotel room because nothing happened! Right,” I nodded as I kicked the chair away. “Amanah, calm down!”“No! I don’t want to calm down. It’s always something with you. Get out; leave me alone!” I breathed out heavily. “Why do you keep pushing me away?” His voice broke as his shoulders sagged. “Don’t make me leave you, please,” he begged.“Don’t lock me out, baby, please,” he cried as he kneeled and forcefully hugged me. His tears soaked my chest, and I stared straight ahead. I'm not about to fall victim to those tears; he had all this time to tell m
Sometimes, I wish I never had to become Luna, and Willow did because the work was a terrible amount of pressure, and I was tired!I would rather stay home all day and run after my children since it was easier and more fun than signing off documents regarding scholarships in acting—actually—that was important.I want to be a housewife!I hated how I was such a responsible Luna who cared about the future of her people, who were not even her species. I hated how I dug this hole for myself by suggesting the idea of a life which was more than patrolling the borders or just carrying children for men and yourself sometimes. And here, sometimes is rare. Anyway, I also hated how Lunaria was always up in my ear or how she was glaring hard at me right now. Tired of her stares, I threw a crumbled paper at the chair she sat on and watched her displayed image disappear into thin air.Ugh."It takes more than crumbled paper to get rid of me," she mocked as she sat on my desk. I ignored her, grabbed
"Why are you burying yourself in more work?" Anin asked as she opened the door to my office. Dressed in a tight-fit brown dress, showing she was ready for tonight."Because there is a lot of work to be done," I said as I lifted my head from the paperwork. While technology has advanced since I came here, papers made me feel like I was working."You have to get ready, you know," she said as she dropped herself on the couch and crossed her legs.I whistled as I crossed my arms over the desk and stared at her; Anin hadn't aged a day since I met her. Her brown skin was without wrinkles, and it seemed smooth the more I looked at her."What?" She raised her eyebrows, which were perfectly shaped, full of hair, and perfectly trimmed. Her blue eyes shone brightly in this dim office, and her plump lips were lightly glossed."Are you okay, love?" She asked, a bit more worriedly now.I smiled and nodded, leaning back on my chair."You look great," I whispered, and I could tell she heard me because
Miall"Are you okay, man?" Malakhi asked as he passed me a bottle of water. These meetings were getting ridiculous; how many leadership summits should we have before all the nations agree on one thing?"I'm tired of this," I muttered. I wanted to say that I wanted to go home to my wife and children and to hell with this summit."Tell me about it. I just got off a call with Anin, and she was getting ready for Amanah's anniversary. She was so gorgeous, but I couldn't get a word out because of how pissed I am at these summits.""That's today?" I was disappointed. I wanted to be there for her anniversary; my baby had worked her ass off and made me so proud of the leader she had become."Yeah, they specifically chose today because you wouldn't be there to distract Amanah," he said cheekily, and I scoffed."Hey, I'm not the one organising these meetings. Don't take your frustrations out on me," I said, and he sighed, shaking his head."You're the one who appointed me beta. Right now, I would
AmanahI groaned as I pulled the bed sheet over my head. Why is there so much light in this room?My throat felt sore. I had a raging headache; it had been so long since I got incredibly drunk. I must've had an amazing night. Chuckling, I threw the blanket off my body and slowly got up."Good to see you're finally up," my head slowly turned to look at Miall, and I was shocked.When did he get here?"Oh, I'm still tired," I whispered generically as I pulled the blankets over my body and faced the other side.Did I call him by mistake? Most things were a bit hazy, but I didn't remember calling Miall.How much does he know? Will he scold me?What if he knew I drank a whole jar of alcohol? Oh no, he'll think I'm a functional alcoholic, and I'm neither!A core memory made its way to me, and I once again threw off the blanket and stared at Miall."You shouted at me last night," I pointed a finger at him. My headache decided to humble me, and I winced, touching my left eye."Here you go," he
"Emsra, please bring me the meeting notes," I said as I passed her desk, focused on the brief I was reading on the tablet."Looks like things are going to get busy around here," Lunaria murmured as she sat before me."What do you want? I'm working," I asked as I scrolled through the briefing. "The epsilon's must be out of their minds; how in the world can we afford another express trip for their children's spoilt asses?"Miall and I were Alpha and Luna, but you didn't see our kids taking a trip to the land of dragons just for fun. They'd love to go, but they can't!"Nothing, I grew bored this weekend," she said as she cupped her face. I raised my head and took in her appearance."So you thought you should come bother—woah," I whispered. "You look different.""Yeah, I had to get rid of just the bra and skirt. So I took mental images of all your outfits and came up with this," she said as she pointed to her dress and braided hair.Oh, if only life could be made up of mental images, how