Elsa spent the next days limiting her movement to the gate of her house and living on takeouts.
It was her perfect plan to not run into Alexander. Lying low until he returns to wherever he comes from. Of course, the plan fell through on the fourth day since she had to attend an important marriage anniversary of one of her oldest clients who she had a long relationship with. GLINT jewelries and fashion line was the company brand she established after separating from Alexander that year. Although she wasn't the brain behind all the operations, she carried all the expenses with her own money, with Dorothy as her business partner and also acting as her assistant. It was something they both built from the very scratch. She couldn't miss such important event since it would also help her in building more social network. While she dressed up, she kept praying in her head not to run into Alexander. Hoping that he won't be attending the party. With a ring of the doorbell, she grabbed her black purse, threw on the already prepared shoe. She racked a finger over her hair. Standing in front of the full length mirror in her dressing room, she let out an appreciative hum. The eyes that stared back at her were round but sharp, black orbs. A perfectly slooped pointed nose and thin, finely shaped heart lips she inherited from her parents, coated with moist almond lipsticks. Elsa always admitted that her best facial feature was her lips. The navy blue, half cut design is a brand from her company. With the top, tightly wrapped around her curves and then giving out into a 180 flare from her waist. Stopping right above her ankle. Paired with a small black jacket that shielded her bare shoulder from the winter cold, a black purse, and a black red bottom. Elsa was beautiful. "My oh my.....whose family has such a beautiful daughter?" She tsked then let out a small sigh. "I look so spicy that it makes me crave spicy food. Maybe I should order that when I come back. Spicy sea food for lunch doesn't seems like a bad idea." The door issued another loud ring, and she dunked out of her thoughts of which wine would best go with the sea food for dinner. With rushed steps, she walked out of the room, climbing down the stairs before making it to the living room. Throwing the door open Alberto was standing outside. He was wearing a turquoise blue suit, standing almost at the same height at her. His face is round and babyish despite been older than herself. A ball of fluffy brown hair on his head. "Dear, you should at least be considerate. I am freezing to death out here." "You should learn to have patience with a woman. This is why you are still single." Elsa threw back in response. Walking towards "You really know how to jab on someone's sore point Elsy. Bitting on everyone when ever you are mad. Who got you in a bad mood?" Alberto entered the drivers seat, seemly not minding. "Life." Alberto nodded in understanding, saying. "We all get served with lemonade sometimes. What do you intend to do with yours Elsy?" "Squeeze it in your eyes so you can stop talking." Elsa scowled in disgust. Alberto owned an entertainment company. Not just any...one of the biggest in the whole county and also well recognized abroad. The only problem is that he thinks himself to be some sort of literacy talent and spurts some deranged shits all the time that would want to make any one want to smack him to space. Elsa recieved a hard slap when she finds out that the hotel the party was hosted belongs to B&G Dawnspire company. One of Alexander's. Knowing that there is a 50% chance he will be attending, she mentally prepared herself on how to avoid him for the whole night. She would even spend the whole time in the female restroom if she had to. Thankfully, when she walked in, even after scanning around for a whole thirty minutes she didn't catch sight of the familiar figure. Still having her doubts, she relaxed a little. Hands linked with Alberto as they circled the hall greeting acquaintance and at the same time making new ones. Alberto has always been her choice for a male partner to any events. First he was a trusted friend. Tho he might come out as sly and shrewd to others he was very loyal to friends. Second..he had a large network of friends and also had a social skill way higher than anyone she had ever meet. He could turn an enemy to sn ally using just his glib tongue. Elsa slowly became invested in the party, a drink in hand and a smile on her lips, she happily conversed with the celebrants. After all her gains for the night was very bountiful. "Don't drink too much. I don't want to deal with a drunk you." Alberto leaned towards her, whispering in her ear. Elsa jabbed his waist in response, giving him a stink eye. She was about to reply when she sense a gaze boring into her back. Throwing a glance at the direction she slams into a cold gaze, brimming with familiarity. Oh shit. Elsa's hand holding the glass cup trembled slightly, her heartbeat picking up. It was always like this when Alexander was around. Slowly loosing her breath and her hearth thumping loudly in her chest. Even after all those years, the feelings never went away. 'Fucking betrayer.' She cursed. "What is it?" Alberto asked on noticing the change in her expression. "It's nothing." Elsa shook of Alexander's gaze. Planning to fully ignore it. Alberto frowned, yet he took the half finished glass of wine away from her hands, handing it to a passing waitress. "No more drinks." "You act like your tolerance is better than mine." Elsa mocked. "And do you see me drinking?" Alberto questioned, frowning at her distracted eyes. Meanwhile, Elsa stayed light on her toes in anxiety. All of her joy from earlier no where to be found. Although she tried not to, her gaze kept moving back to Alexander who was at the opposite side of the hall. "Goodness Elsy what are you thinking about!" Albero exclaimed, grabbing her arm in the nick of the second of she bumbing into the edge of the wine fountain and falling into abyss of embarrassment. Still holding her hand, he whirled her to face him. "What is it? How come you are walking around like your head is in the clouds." Before she could reply, Elsa caught Alexander walking towards them with determined steps and her breath lodged in her throat. "Alberto....I have to go." She uttered panicking. "What?" Taken in surprise, he was unable to respond as she quickly added. "Something came up, I have to go back really quickly. Help me with the car keys." Automatically he handed her the Keys then his eyes grew wide. "Wait...wait....what is it ..what is going on? How am I supposed to go home?" "Take a taxi." Elsa threw back, hurrying towards the exits. She kept to a fast walk in order not to ruin her reputation but immediately broke into a sprint once outside. Getting into a car, she slammed into the accelerator without a thought, escaping from the waves of emotions that made her uncomfortable as if sitting on pins and needles. Her phone exploded with calls from Alberto, and feeling guilty she puts it on silent mode. Exhaling deeply. At the same time she was confused by her actions. It wasn't like she did anything wrong so why did she have to run whenever they meet. She grit her teeth, cursing Alexander and his 12 generation of ancestors over and over again in her head. It was like she could forget him when he isn't there, but once he appeared her life turns upside down. Elsa hated that things was spiraling out of her control. But she doesn't understand what he wants by asking her to return. He didn't like her, that was something she was sure off. After all they lived under the same roof for more than two years and he had almost never spared her a second glance. So exact what does he wants with her now? It can't be that he is one of those people who take their wife as a trophy. To be exhibited and nothing else. She cringe at the idea. Growing more uncomfortable by the passing minutes. Her house is located outside the city. In a secluded and isolated area. It was expensive but for the peace and quiet it was worth it. Most of the people in the communication are actress, actors and big business men who don't want their private lives to be intruded upon by paparazzi. There are tall tress at each sides of the road. It was a road she normally take but today, Elsa felt something off. It was almost...too quiet. It was the type of absolute silence that makes your skin crawls. All of a sudden, she was hit with a sense of foreboding. Her body moved before her brain could even think, slamming into the brakes to a screeching stop. The car has barely come to a halt when a big shadow zapped put of the woods, flashing past her windscreen. 'what the Halloween's?' Elsa eyes grew wide as dark figure turned around and she could barely make out it's body of fur before it slammed right into her. Giving her no chance to react. The car issued a rough cry. It turned over twice before hitting a tree, the collision knocking the breath out of her as she clutched on her chest. Her vision wavered between black and white but the impending danger drew her out of the moments stupor. Her head cranked to the side, meeting a pair of yellow eyes that glowed in the light of the night moon. Holy....holy....holy... A wolf!! It was big. Too big. Definitely the bigger wolf she had ever seen. She might have never seen one in reality, but she was sure it shouldn't be this big. It yellow eyes stared down at her. A wet tongue sweeping over it's lips as he gave her a sickening smile. Did it—did it just smile at me. Elsa felt as if she was hallucinating, but the pain at the back of her head told her otherwise. It slowly lowered his body, like a predator about to pounce on a prey and Elsa had only one word ringing in her head. RUN!!!It slowly lowered his body, just like a predator ready for a chase, and Elsa could only think of one thing. Run!!! With a harsh kick on the door, she rolled out of almost compressed car. Darting into the woods as fast as a bullet, and also as blind as one. "Shit...shit...shit...shit..." Low curses tumbled out of her lips as she stumbled along. The soil was moist under her feet and her drumming heartbeat was all she could hear. The moon was high up in the sky, glowing in all it's splendor and a loud howl vibrated through the trees. Elsa legs wavered in the brink of collapse but she dared not stop knowing well what was in store for. White cloud of cold smoke puffed out of her mouths, with one hand hauling her gown up to her chest, both heels lost without a care. The constant pump of adrenaline in her veins made her unable to think about how she ended up in such situation, only the fight for a surviving chance remained. "Arrrhhhhhggg......" A loud roar came from behind her
His eyes were a deep shade of red, and on his perfect face was signs of blood from his kills. Elsa took a large gulp of breath as his gaze danced over to her. A cold shudder running down the back of her spine. "Are you okay?" Alexander asked her softly. Elsa forced a nod after which her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she collapsed on the floor before Alexander could even respond. ★★★★★★★★★ When Elsa woke up she was taken aback by the familiar environment, until she slowly recovered the events from the night before. She shivered from the puscological chill, hugging the blanket around her tightly. Her nose itched from the patch on her nose and there was also a bandage wrapped around her head. "You are awake?" The door pushed open and she looked up to see Alexander walking in. He was carrying a tray in his hands. She was immediately reminded of his red eyes, instinctively backing away until she was at the other edge of the bed. Alexander stopped in his ste
After a long and refreshing bath, Elsa felt a bit better except for the bitting emptiness in her stomach. She had a white towel wrapped around her chest, the length just enough to cover her butt. Walking out if the bathroom, she looked through the closet which contained only suits and coats, belonging to the same person. Alexander, she gussed. Funny that she was banned from entering his rooms and touching his things when they were married. How come things became different now? Elsa didn't care about what was going through his head, all she wanted was the divorce papers and a distant of a country away from Alexander. Thinking about the wolves that were out to murder her added even more headache to her pile of troubles. Walking back to the bed, she realise that there is a neat set of clothes lying on it. After changing, Elsa walked out of the room, aiming to find something to satisfy her hunger. She navigate through the hallway, one hand gently massaging her aching stomach. O
Returning to the room, Elsa collapsed on the bed. Burying her head on the soft sheets that smelled of Alexander. It was embarrassing how she had blown up back then out of nowhere. It made her feel childish and immature. But that was always how it is with Alexander. He always managed to make her throw away her composure. While she very much wanted to stay away, she has a feeling that her wish wasn't going to be fulfilled any time soon. Caught in a marathon of thoughts, her hand slips from under her head and she dozes against the pillow. Falling into sleep. Alexander walked in less than a minute later. His words held back on the tip of his tongue on seeing her sleeping. He let out a complicated sigh, rolling her off the covers, then tucking her in gently. "Giving others a ton to worry about yet you sleep so peacefully." He stood and watched her. Gazing at her unrestrainedly. Even since they reunited she was always, sneering or rolling her eyes at him. Yet her face while asleep wa
Elsa felt guilty when she realized that Jay was actually Alexander's sister. Yet considering that they had only met once, which was during their small court marriage, she thought it was not that expected. Jay was a quiet person. Standing at a height that was almost a full head taller than her, she was slim, but not thin. Her dark, black hair just below her shoulder. Enclosing a face devoid of emotion. There was a considerate amount of files piled on her desk when she arrived at the office. And Elsa had the assistant get her a new phone which she used to contact Dora. "Hello." The phone line connected after the second ring. "It's me." Elsa said, leaning against her chair. The walls of the large district office of GLINT jewelries. "I....." "Elsa? Goodness Elsa." The voice from the other side of the phone was full of worry. "Two days! I haven't been able to reached you for a whole two days. Alberto kept calling....he checked on you and you weren't at home, your phone wasn't
She went to a restaurant close to the company with Jay, all the while thinking about how to shake her off and escape her surveillance. The sun was hanging behind the sea of clouds and the weather was warm. There was not much customers in the restaurant and of the twelve tables only three was occupied, including the one they were sitting. Jay was silent as she ate and Elsa who wasn't used to such quietness was itching with something to talk about. After a bout of going back and forth in her head, she opened her mouth and asked. "Do you know why does wolves are targeting Alexander?" Jay paused. Taking a while to respond. "They are rogues." Elsa was confused. "What are rogues?" "Wolves that don't belong to a pack." Jay replied, not one word extra. It reminded her of Alexander. Very stingy with words. 'It sure runs in the family.' Elsa thought as she continued to ask. "I also don't know what that is." The other lady looked like she was having a hard time putting her thoughts in
******** Elsa gripped on her phone tight, her gaze fixed on her shoe. She could already pick out three suspicious people from the crowd. One man and woman pretending to be a couple, she had seen them while checking out of the hotel. She didn't think too much at first, but they just didn't look like people who were traveling nor waiting for someone at the airport. The last one was a man dressed in all black. He was huge and had an intimidating appearance. His hair was shaven clean and not a single speck of dust was to be seen on his bald head that reflected the lights from above. Elsa tried not to stare at them. The announcement was going off for different flights but hers won't be for another two hours. There were people arriving and departing and the night didn't lessen the number of people loitering around. 'They won't attack me here, right? There is so many people. I should be fine.' Elsa assured herself. The temperature was cold, almost down to a chill but beads of sweat r
Elsa looked up and her eye sight fell on his dark, black boots which was right in front of her face. The strong smell of detergent mixed with blood infiltrated her nostrils. His cold fingers circled around her neck and she unconsciously shruked at the chills that overtook her mind. 'is he going to kill me? He is going to kill me.' Elsa eyes darted around panicky, her face as a pale as a sheet of paper. "Bitch. You are really not that dumb, aren't you?" The slight curl of his lips made his rugged face look ten times scarier. "Let me go." The difference in their strength so large that she was rendered completely helpless before him. With her legs lifted from the ground, Elsa clawed fiercely at the hand strangling her. Unable to breath more less give a response. She gritted her teeth and her eyes glowered with a burning gaze. Never had she thought that this was how she was going to die. By a man she didn't know and for a reason that was really no her cup of tea. It was a l
Certainly, I can expand and polish the text for you: At first, there was silence, the tranquil stillness of the midnight air broken only by the soft rustle of leaves. Then, unexpectedly, a voice broke through the quietude. "I am here, my love," it whispered, a gentle breeze carrying the words right past Elsa's ear. Startled, Elsa couldn't help but call out, "Alex?!" Her voice trembled as she scanned the moonlit surroundings, her hair tousled by the warm midnight breeze. "Alex?" She called out again, desperation creeping into her voice as her heart sank upon realizing he wasn't there. "Was it all a hallucination?" Elsa wondered aloud, suppressing the lump in her throat. "Alexandra," she whispered, choking back tears, "I'm so scared." "I'm sorry," the voice responded, this time from beside her. "I was late." Elsa hesitated, torn between hope and disbelief. But when she turned around, there he was, the person she longed to see the most. "Alexander?!" "I'm here," he reassured her,
"Damn it. This—""Hey, calm down—calm down. Take a breath," the Heart Demon tried to console her, but Elsa could hear the tremor in her voice, mirroring her own panic."Something is wrong," Elsa muttered unconsciously, her voice quivering."What?" Prince Ryan's sharp hearing caught her words, and he raised a concerned brow."My babies..." Elsa whimpered softly."Your babies." The realization struck Prince Ryan like a bolt of lightning, and he flinched. "You're pregnant?!"Elsa, lost in the depths of despair, remained oblivious to his words. Her entire focus was on the pain that radiated from her stomach, a pain that seemed to echo in her heart.The physical pain was excruciating, but it was nothing compared to the turmoil inside her. Her heart pounded with a fear that went beyond herself.'Are they okay? They are okay, right? Oh—my children.' She whispered in agony.Meanwhile, an entirely different set of thoughts raced through Prince Ryan's mind. 'I shouldn't have let her fight with
The midnight breeze turned clogged up from the heat of the intense battle, wrapping the surroundings in a tense and frigid atmosphere.From where she stood, Elsa could taste the acrid, metallic tang that clawed into her nose, sending a shiver down her spine.At that pivotal moment, the decision was definitively carved into her mind.Her clenched fist, devoid of warmth, incrementally unfurled, birthing from her fingers icy shards that glinted dangerously.In her psyche resounded the order: Annihilate every last adversary! And she complied, unflinchingly.*Boom* Swirling dust ascended heavenward, suspended briefly by the frosty air, before succumbing to gravity in a hushed descent, only to be disrupted by another mighty strike.The demon judge, battered to obsidian and cobalt hues by Prince Ryan, observed helplessly as more than half of his shadowy legion was eradicated, his cries merging with the scarlet firmament. "Will you truly delay emergence until my shadows are naught but offerin
"Well, well." Another person stepped out of the shadow. "If it isn't the ugliest judge of the underworld,'prince Ryan.' Elsa almost blurted it out in surprise.She thought he had left since she had not seen him since the fight.It was after the fight that Jay told her his identity.Royal Prince Ryan. The seventh son of the Lycan kingSince Alexander was the ninth, he was literally Alexander's elder brother.They weren't on the best of terms.'Still, what is he doing here?' Elsa prepared herself for an intense fight. Although he had helped her during the previous battle, she didn't know if he was a friend or a foe."What are you doing here, dog? The demon judge scoffed. "This isn't your fight, so it'd be better if you could just run along.""What paste do you use?""Paste—what?""Tooth paste." Prince Ryan smirked naughtily. "It's definitely a bad product. I mean, man—your breath is reaching me from over there—and damn—it ain't one bit nice."The demon judge laughed out loud, clutching
"Caspian!!" Elsa was so happy that she almost threw herself into his arms, but remembering just how her pack beta was like, she decided to keep the happiness to herself."Luna Elsa." Caspian gave her a short greeting.Unable to resist the urge, Elsa smiled fully as she asked. "How do you feel? Are you all better now?""It's all thanks to Luna Elsa." Caspian said sincerely.Seeing his slightly coloured face, Elsa felt that it was much more better than his blood drained face as she poured every single ounce of her energy into his chest, struggling to revive him."You do look better now." She nodded, only to be dumbstruck in the next moment.Caspian smiled. Caspian fucking iceman smilled.Elsa lost her breath. "It's weird right." April who was next to her whispered suspiciously."I thought I saw wrong. So he really did just smile." Elsa muttered back in disbelief."It has been like that ever since he first woke up." April stated, then hesitantly added. "That person doesn't looks like m
"So....." Lying on the hospital bed with a blank expression on her face, Elsa tried to digest the slaps of information that attacked her the moment she regained consciousness. "What you are trying to tell me is that i am pregnant?""Yes." The pack doctor and Alexander nodded in unison.A frown appeared on her pale face, it was just too hard to believe. "I have a baby in my stomach.""Two babies." Alexander corrected only to be shutdown by a harsh glare.'damn bastard.' Elsa gritted her teeth. 'how can I be pregnant?! Why?!''are you really asking that?' The heart demon scowled at her question.'what do you mean?' Elsa bite back.'you guys do it on the coach, the stairs, the tub, in the kitchen... literally everywhere.''shut it.' Elsa warned coldly. Then ones again fell into despair from the news.'Why now? When everything is so unstable....this children..'Seeing the gloomy look on the Luna's face, the pack doctor peacefully erased his existence from the room, with the excuse of chec
"He isn't still awake?" "Patience, darling. The doctor said to give it time." Alexander huffed. A little tired of repeating the same word over and over again. "It's been a month already. Just how much more does he needs? The room is almost cramped full of get well cards." Elsa complained. The real reason been that all Caspian's work has been added to hers, which was almost drowning. You would never know the importance of a person unless they were no longer there. 'Atleast he is still breathing and alive.' Elsa never knew that she would come to miss that stoic face this much. It was to the extent that she was starting to feel weirded out by it. 'please get up soon you damn ice sculpture.' Watching him lying so peacefully on the bed she scolded in her head. Resisting the urge to poke on his pale cheek. 'you are no sleeping beauty so fucking get up soon.' "Why do you care so much anyway?" Her mate snorted, glaring at the poor sleeping beauty. (Caspian) "That's because the super
Cracks started to appear on the robe of the mysterious man, little by little it broke apart, until it gave out to reveal the hideous form of a black mist monster. "Roar.........!!" He growled aggressively, then pounced on Alexander. The speed was almost ten times to that of before, catching Alexander who reacted one step late unprepared. With it's huge, mutilated fingers tightened around his neck, the demon flung him many feet away like a rag toy. As if to declare it's superiority, it heavily pounded on his chest before letting out another loud roar. Alexander pulled himself out of the pit of rocks that buried him, his lips curving into a light, dissatisfied frown. The demon attacked once more, with victory at arms-lenght, it decided to end his opponent once and for all, only to lose his footing, falling facepalm on the ground. The person responsible for his fall slowly walked up to him, then stepped on his head. Pressing on it, until a dent was crated on the hard ground. "Why a
"No...." Elsa felt a huge wave of dizziness, and then followed was a sharp, piercing pain coming from her hand, which successfully clears her head. And when she regained her senses she was already grabbing on the small part of the lycan's claws that wasn't buried in Caspian bodt, restricting any more movement. With blood dripping from her hand she poured every single strength she could muster into the grip and then *crack* The lycan howled in agony as his claws shattered like fragile glass, staggering some feet back. Elsa didn't give it a chance to retreat, with her fist tightly clenched, she threw a powerful punch which sent the lycan rolling more than ten feets away, kicking up dust as it's body collapsed heavily on the ground. Her gaze quickly shifted to Caspian who stood stiff with a blank expression on his face, if not for the broken claws still embedded on his chest, he looked no different from normal. "Caspian—!!" Elsa hurriedly supported him as his figure crashed to the gr