Akira’s POVI carried the bag of grain into the kitchen and tossed it into the cabinet with a sigh. This was the tenth bag of grain I’d hauled today, and tomorrow, it might be making large quantities of bread again. I still had no idea where all the bread we normally make in this house went to, but I usually didn’t ask questions.A cloud of grain dust exploded around me, making me cough. I wiped my face with the back of my hand, grimacing as the dust clung to my skin.I had gotten used to doing jobs like this, even though they left my body aching all night. I wasn’t complaining, though—I knew it was all temporary. Besides, one thing I’d learned while working as a servant in Hunter’s home was that chores wouldn’t kill me. As long as I got to eat and rest for a while and at the end of the day, I could manage. And fortunately, in Hunter’s home, there were rest hours for every servant, which was a luxury compared to my parents’ home.It had been three days since I came back to Hunter’s h
Kestrel’s POVI stood in the hallway outside the dining room, my heart racing with anticipation. Tonight was going to be special. I had made sure of it. The red dress I wore gripped to my curves, showing all my endowed right places, it emphasized my figure far better than it ever did on Akira. I knew every well that I will pull this cloth well.I smirked, knowing Hunter wouldn’t be able to resist. I’d seen the way he looked at me before whenever I wear sexy clothes like this, but tonight I wanted more. I needed to see that same look of admiration and desire that I knew he had for Akira.As I waited there, I positioned myself casually yet seductively in the doorway, my back against the frame and one leg crossed over the other. I wanted to make sure that when Hunter walked in, his eyes would be on me immediately. I heard footsteps approaching from down the hallway, and I straightened up, letting my body relax into a sultry pose.Hunter walked in, and as soon as he saw me, he stopped.
Akira’s POVIt was past midnight when I finally made my way back to the main mansion to clear the dining room. It was always the duty of the servant who served dinner to come back or stay around to clear the room. Tonight, I intentionally waited until I was sure everyone was asleep. The last thing I wanted was to bump into Hunter and his mistress; Kestrel. I didn’t want to see the look on Kestrel’s face after their romantic dinner, and I definitely didn’t want to see Hunter with her playing those annoying sexual stuffs they do.When I opened the door to the dining room, the room was quiet. The candles that had been lit earlier were now almost completely melted, with only one still standing. That too was about to be melted and was merely flickering faintly in the darkness. The faint light cast weird shadows on the walls, giving the room a lonely feel. I was sure that Hunter and Kestrel had gone inside for the second part of the night, and I couldn’t help but imagine what they might b
Akira’s POVI loaded the iron bucket with grain, bracing myself for the weight I was about to lift. I had done this a hundred times before, but today, for some reason, the bucket felt heavier than usual. As I bent down and tried to lift it onto my head, I felt a presence behind me. A hand gently took the bucket from my grasp, lifting it easily as if it weighed nothing. I turned around, surprised, and found myself looking into the warm, familiar eyes of August."A beautiful girl like you shouldn’t be carrying something this heavy," he said, flashing me a smile that made my heart flap unexpectedly.“August!” I exclaimed, a grin spreading across my face before I could help it. Even though I didn’t mean to show it, seeing him has successful gradually seemed to lighten my mood. His presence had become a way of calming me, like a gentle breeze on a hot day.He reached out and gently touched my cheek. “Runaway princess,” he teased softly. “I thought I’d never see you again after I heard you
Akira’s POVI entered Hunter's study after a single knock on the door. I didn’t bother waiting for a response; the excitement bubbling inside me urged me forward.One of the guards had told me that Hunter wanted to see me immediately, and for the first time since I’d come back to his house, he was the one reaching out to me. I had no idea why he had sent for me, but I was eager to find out.Maybe, just maybe, this was the moment I had been waiting for. The moment where we could finally talk, and I could play my game well, without all the cold distance he usually put between us.When I walked into the room, Hunter didn’t bother looking up to see who had entered. He didn’t need to, he probably knew it was me. He wasn’t sitting at the desk like I expected, though.Instead, he was lounging on one of the cushions in the corner of the room, casually sipping from a glass of wine, as if he didn’t
Akira’s POVI couldn't stop thinking about the kiss.It was all-consuming, filling my mind with questions and emotions I didn’t want to acknowledge. What did it mean? Why did he kiss me? And why did he leave so abruptly afterward, as if nothing had happened?But every time I let myself think about it, a part of me recoiled in disgust.This wasn’t how it was supposed to happen. This was my first kiss. I have told myself even before I turned eighteen that my first kiss will be so romantic. That I will share it with a man I truly loved, someone who cherished, love and desired me. This was one of the many things I had written in my dairy and hoped it came through. But one of them did.But instead, it was with Hunter—a beast of a man who seemed to take pleasure in the pain of others.How could I have let this happen?Although, the kiss had been so intense that it swept me off my feet, leaving me breathless and confu
Akira’s POVI was fast asleep when a sharp beeping sound jolted me awake, yanking me from the depths of my dream. For a moment, I thought it was part of my dream, some distant noise that would fade away if I just closed my eyes again.But as I groggily opened them and took in the familiar surroundings of the room I shared with Lisa and Brielle, the sound persisted, cutting through the stillness of the night. My mind was still foggy, and I couldn’t figure out where the sound was coming from.Lisa stirred in her bed beside mine, rubbing her eyes as she sat up. “What’s that noise?” she mumbled, her voice thick with sleep.The beeping continued, relentless and insistent. I tried to shake off the remnants of sleep, my brain sluggishly piecing together the puzzle. It took me a full ten minutes to understand what was happening. Then it hit me—the burner phone! The one Alpha Jackson had given me to communicate with him whenever he had information for me.Panic set in as I quickly threw off t
Akira’s POVI stood there in the middle of the semi-dark room, the phone still pressed against my ear even though Jackson had dropped the call. While I stood there, I was still, stunned, trying to process everything. Alpha Isaac was dead. His entire family, gone. And it was all because I hadn’t done enough.It was when I lowered the phone from my ear, that I noticed my hands were trembling; probably it was because I was shocked.Jackson’s anger was justified. I had failed but his words kept hitting me hard than I expected. ‘if you don’t start pulling your weight, you’ll be the one standing over their bodies with Hunter by your side.’Was Alpha Jackson trying to imply that If I hadn’t don much, I was a contributor to the anymore death through Hunter in the werewolf community?I only took up this job to save myself and get revenge from for my parents’ death but not to be tagged an accomplice to the death of others. That was the last thing I wanted to my name. But come to think of it,