"Fine," he agreed. "Be ready in an hour."He left the room, and as he did, I noticed something intriguing. Did he smile? Oh, my word! Excitement bubbled within me, and I rushed to the wardrobe. I flung it open and sifted through my clothes.What should I wear? Panic mingled with excitement as I struggled to decide. After about ten minutes of indecision, a gentle knock sounded on my door, and Angela stepped in.Boy, was I happy to see her!"Angela, come here quickly," I called to her."There's a smile on ma'am's face," she remarked."Quick, I need your help. I don't know what to wear.""Actually, that's the reason Alpha Ares sent me here: to help you get dressed," Angela said."Really?" I was surprised."Now, if you just settle down on the bed, ma'am, I'll handle the rest, including your makeup."About forty minutes later, I walked down the stairs in a peach-coloured evening gown that fell just below my knees. I met Ares at the foot of the stairs."You don't look so bad," he remarked a
KALILA POVThe next day was dreadful, I thought all that had to do with Wendy’s sudden appearance during our walk the previous evening was done and over with, but she showed up again at the mansion, much to my annoyance. I was in the bedroom, sitting quietly on the bed and letting the rays of the sun that penetrated through the window dance on my face, while Ares was at his desk, blowing into a smoke pipe while he read some documents. His pinewood scent and that of the tobacco broiled sweetly and created a wonderful atmosphere around me, I was just content lying there. I wondered when Ares and I would get back to work, it had been three days now and everything was under Jeremy’s control, I knew the weight of the work at the office and I was beginning to get worried that our time off will wear on Jeremy. From the documents that were sent in every morning for Ares to go through, I came to the conclusion that he was working from home for the mean time while I had nothing to do. A
It was by a stroke of luck that I came across a diary in a drawer the previous night, it was Dahlia’s, her initials were scripted on the book's cover. She had a friend named Melissa in the Blue Moon pack and that made me somewhat confident that I might actually be able to get some useful information. “A friend?” he asked. “Yes, Melissa. Oh, it’s been a long while since I met her and I had promised her before moving in here that I wouldn’t stay too long away from her.” I said, staring directly at his eyes. He thought for a moment, then nodded. “Alright then, but you will not be going alone. For reasons best known to me.” He said. “For my safety?” I asked and flashed a smile at me. “You could say that. My Gamma, James and Angela will accompany you there. Dolph is too busy so James will drive you guys there.” I didn’t mind at all, as a matter of fact, I was extremely happy. He had allowed me to go rather than bluntly refusing and forcing me to stay back.. As
Kalila's POV:Other than the main tasks I was supposed to do in order to leave this world, I had been burdened with several other responsibilities. The pack office work alone was challenging enough, dealing with Ares's sour attitude and managing that snake of a person, Wendy. And now, on top of it all, I found myself consoling Dahlia's best friend.I was taken aback by her actions and even more surprised when I heard her hysterical sobbing. She cried freely on my shoulders, as if I had been her comforter for a long time—perhaps Dahlia had been. I didn't know what to say in this situation. Consoling people was not one of my strengths, and now, I was supposed to be Melissa's best friend, Dahlia. I had no idea what Dahlia would say in this moment. So, I kept stroking Melissa's hair while she muttered inaudible things that I couldn't make sense of."Oh my... you... you... I thought... oh my... I really thought..." she continued crying, and her tears soaked my shirt.From Dahlia's diary, w
KALILA POVI placed my hand on the wall and leaned against it slightly. He chuckled as he observed my movements, never taking his eyes off me. My cheeks flushed, and I couldn't control my reaction. Embarrassed, I instinctively covered my face with my hand, hoping to hide my blush."You're cute when you're embarrassed," the stranger remarked, his voice resonating with a sweet, deep baritone. Towering over me, I had to tilt my head back to meet his gaze.Cute? I had never received such a comment before. Then it dawned on me—he must be referring to Dahlia, not me, Kalila. Indeed, compliments on Dahlia's beauty were nothing new. But I doubted that Area had ever uttered such words. He was so mean and obnoxious that even if he found her attractive, he would never admit it."Thank you," I replied, bowing my head to conceal my face. Grateful for Dahlia's long hair, which partially obscured my features, I was overwhelmed by the stranger's presence. I couldn't help but avert my gaze, consumed b
ARES'S POVAs Wendy and I continued our conversation, my eyes drifted towards the massive wall clock behind her. Dahlia had been absent for nearly three hours, and time was steadily approaching the curfew I had set for her. Wendy was still speaking when she paused and requested, "Ares darling, could you fix me another drink? I'm rather fond of this particular cocktail."It was only her second glass of the day. Wendy wasn't the heavy drinker she used to be. In our younger days, she could consume up to five glasses of alcohol in one sitting. I stood up, retrieved her glass, and made my way to the corner bar. The Brandy we drank was a unique blend that I rarely shared with anyone, so I pondered why I felt compelled to offer Wendy this specific wine. I had never shared a drink with Dahlia, and even if we had, I doubted I would have shared this wine with her. After filling both glasses, I returned to our seats and handed one to Wendy.At that very moment, I heard the front door open, and D
KALILA’S POVThe urge to reach down between my legs was overpowering. Ares's sudden presence had startled me. I had been so caught up in the excitement of my visit to the Blue Moon pack that I completely forgot about the curfew, Ares, and even Wendy's presence at the mansion. It wasn't until after my bath that I remembered all those things. The most troubling thought was that Wendy had been in the mansion the entire time I was gone, and anything could have happened between them if they were more than just friends.When Ares walked in on me, half-naked, the initial look in his eyes sent shivers down my spine. At that moment, I felt a rush of desire, and my underwear began to dampen. His eyes reflected both lust and admiration and if he had made a move or if I had been desperate enough to beg for his touch, I would have given myself to him willingly. Fortunately, I managed to conceal my emotions and asked him to leave. But when he decided to stay, I felt disappointment and renewed lust.
ARES POVIt was typical of me to make that remark to Dahlia, and at some point, even I found it amusing when I referred to her as a man. To overcome my feelings of desire for her, I needed to create a distant and impersonal atmosphere between us. Once I felt my arousal subside and was sure it was no longer visible, I stood up and left the room. Initially, Dahlia's threat to reject me and return to her family shocked me, leaving me momentarily speechless.Was she earnest? It was a tense moment for me, but I resolved to remain cold and maintain the impersonal dynamic. When I pushed her for a response, her eyes revealed a stern, direct, and defiant gaze, as if she didn't care and wanted to reject me outright. It was a tremendous relief when she couldn't utter the words. Triumph and joy surged within me. However, as I stepped out of the room, a sharp pain gripped my heart as I realised that Dahlia had considered rejecting me as her mate. I stood at the door, gazing at the ground, overcome