His kiss on her knuckles, showed off the perfect gentleman she fell in love with.He raised his head up and smiled at her, his smile showed off his perfect dentition, his eyes were burning with emotions and admiration for Emily.She was indeed very beautiful, her smile was more aesthetic that what he could compare to, her dress which composed of a cleavage showing off her bright smooth skin."Would you love to join me as we welcome out guests?", Richard spoke out again as he kept on holding her hands, his grip was soft as silk, and looking into her eyes, emotions springing up in him."Yes.. my Lord", she said as she smiled back at him.He acted more of a gentleman than a king, showing off courtesy to his mate, Emily. Her soft words warmed his heart, and her smile lightened up his spirit.He still stood there gawking at her, but then, she felt he never herd anything she said, probably because he was carried away by her beauty."After you my Lord..", Emily spoke out again, waiting for h
The guests were arriving en masse, the rich, the wealthy, the powerful, even the commoners, all came out for the celebration.The letters which Luke and sent and pasted on various walls in the pack had attracted ablot of visitors both from far places and close places.The dedication of the twins was something to celebrate with Alpha Richard. The celebration had brought back a lot of people and old memories to him, including his brother Leo who was always trying to seek attention from different ladies in the partyThe different men and women who came for the ceremony dressed exquisitely to fit the occasion, the ladies dressed to meet the standard of the ceremony, the men also dressed according to their standards and reputations.But then, there were some set of visitors who dressed totally out of point. Some were already wearing some designer masks, looking as though it was some form of costume party.Richard was quite uncomfortable with the way some dressed with their masks, he turne
Richard held on to her hand, he could feel the softness in her gentle touch, her hands were warm and was as soft as silk.The smile on her face, very contagious, illuminating his heart, giving him some form of inner peace.He stared into her glowing eyes, emotions sparking up again like there wasn't any before.He kept staring at her, smiling at her, while she led him from the well decorated seat meant for him, to the dance floor where every other guest were dancing beautifully to the melodious music.He grabbed her waist and dragged her closer to himself, looking into her eyes again, while she stared into his burning eyes.They kept moving until Emily spoke up which then broke the silence between them."You never told me you have a brother?", Emily asked as she placed her hands on his shoulders, while his hands were still on her waist."Oh.. that.", He finally snapped and then answered her."Yeah! That..", she repeated his words as she smiled him again, rolling her eyes."Unfortunate
The dagger flew past him, but while it did, he could clearly see the movement of the dagger in the air, slowly turning, it's blade reflecting some tiny rays of light, he could see it's slow movement so clearly, but he couldn't explain how he could do that.The dagger landed on the wall, quickly he turned towards the man who threw the dagger The who threw the daggger seemed very disappointed at the fact that he missed his target, or the fact that he forgot completely how quick and Swift alpha Richard moved.The guests in the room became terrified, the ladies in the room were screaming at the top of their voices, scattering the entire room and dropping the glasses they held in their hands on the ground.The sounds of bottles and glasses breaking could be heard, but still Alpha Richard still fixed his gaze on the man who threw the dagger at him, and the man also stood there looking at him too, like he wasn't afraid of what Richard could do to him.Richard stretched his hands sideways, h
He rushed to Emily who laid on the floor still groaning over the pain she felt.Her nicely dressed hair was ruined completely, rough handled and scattered. Her cheeks were already turning red, touching it was adding more pain to what she felt at that moment."Emily!!!", Richard screamed as he rushed over to where she laid. She was in pains, her eyes raining down tears, tears due to the pains she received from the hands of a ruthless animal whose mind was over clouded with money and good offers from someone who had successfully triggered Richard's anger.He saw her groaning, her hands on her stomach, he could feel her pains, the bond between them was so strong, he could feel almost everything Emily felt at that moment."Are you alright?", Richard asked as he pulled her upwards to himself, holding her in his strong arms, wiping off the tears which rolled down her eyes.She couldn't say a word, the merciless slaps she received had hurt her so badly, she could barely speak normally or see
He stared into his eyes, looking at him with the most serious face he ever formed, while he stared into his eyes too.He spat on Richard right in the face as an evil laugh proceeded out of his mouth. It was more of a mocking laugh than an evil laugh, laughing wildly while showing off his dentition filled with blood.Richard cleaned off the blood which rested on his face with his right hand as he laughed also at the audacity which filled the man.Richard's smile gradually changed into a frown on his face as he brought out his long sharp nails and scratched him on the face, giving him marks with large amount of blood flowing out of it."That was terrible!", Richard said out aloud as he shook his hands trying to remove the blood stains in his fingers.The man was still bound to the chair, looking at Oliver who laid helplessly on the table. His right hand had been amputated, leaving his elbows and the other part of his hand leading to his shouldersHe saw the pain which Oliver was in, his
Martins Grey?Richard stopped his movement as his head was suddenly filled with thoughts of Martins Grey.Which Martins Grey was Nathan referring to?Was it still the same Martins Grey, the doctor, whom he called based on urgency and emergency to come assist his mate while she put to birth?Was it still the same Martins Grey who broke the news to him about Emily successfully delivering a set of twins that on cold night? Something he never ever believed would happen in just a matter of seconds.Was it still the same Martins Grey he took as a brother and offered him one of his costliest wines?The same Martins Grey who told him about the possibility of Bryan being wolfless for the rest of his life?It couldn't be so true. It was still Martin's report about Bryan being wolfless that brought about the idea of the big banquet which has finally led Nathan and Oliver into the dark room. But how could he sell the Blue moon pack out? He knew him to be a wild talker, a loquacious individual w
Martins Grey?Richard stopped his movement as his head was suddenly filled with thoughts of Martins Grey.Which Martins Grey was Nathan referring to?Was it still the same Martins Grey, the doctor, whom he called based on urgency and emergency to come assist his mate while she put to birth?Was it still the same Martins Grey who broke the news to him about Emily successfully delivering a set of twins that on cold night? Something he never ever believed would happen in just a matter of seconds.Was it still the same Martins Grey he took as a brother and offered him one of his costliest wines?The same Martins Grey who told him about the possibility of Bryan being wolfless for the rest of his life?It couldn't be so true. It was still Martin's report about Bryan being wolfless that brought about the idea of the big banquet which has finally led Nathan and Oliver into the dark room. But how could he sell the Blue moon pack out? He knew him to be a wild talker, a loquacious individual w
"Are you crying?", Bryan heard a familiar voice which caused him to jerk up from his posture. It was Harriet's, and she was alive."Oh Harriet", he said as he didn't hesitate to hug her deeply. He didn't know if he was the one who height her back to life, or what, but he was grateful, having another opportunity to hear her voice and have her by his side."You're choking me..!", She struggled to say with faint breath, constantly tapping him by his shoulders just so he could break the hug. He hugged her too tight, squeezing the last breath in her lungs, not until he was aware and finally broke the hug. He wouldn't want to be the cause of her second death and so smiled at her.He pressed his lips against hers. That feeling! He would kill himself if he never had the chance to taste the moisture in her lips. She had her hands wrapped around his neck, kissing and reciprocating his actions."You're alive.!", He said with an elated tone, still not able to comprehend what had happened."Yes."
What just happened? The silence in the room was a grave one as Bryan stood to watch the Caesar's head roll on the ground, his eyes still wide open while his body released blood profusely.It seemed as though Luke was on their side, evident in the way he turned swiftly and stood with them, pointing his sword towards them in his defense."Sorry, I'm late.. I just needed the time", he said with heavy breaths, huffing and puffing as he stood with them. How exciting it was! At the initial stage he doubted if he would fight his father's best friend, or if his daughter would fight her father, and surprisingly, he was on their side. There were more powerful forces on his side against Constantine.And speaking of Constantine, she didn't appreciate Luke's actions as the frown on her face had spoken her intentions clear to all of them. If only she knew how cute her porcelain skin was with her platinum blonde hair, then she would keep a smiley face. Yet it pleased him how it stung her deeply in
"I need you to promise me one thing.", Said Bryan as he held Harriet's hand, both standing in the middle on the room and staring into each other's eyesThe night had come, the night when he would battle his foes and would take back what belonged to him. He was nervous, constantly breathing just to keep up with the feeling within him.He heard of the stories of his father's greatest battle with an enemy so powerful. Was he as nervous as he was? Did his father fear the outcome of what would happen after that night just the same way he did?His thoughts ran wild, his mind picturing all the kinds of things which would happen during his battle with the Caesar. They were both positive and negative, successes and losses, yet he feared the latter between the two choices."What is it?", She stood like a loyal lady, holding hands with him. His hands were soft just as hers. Both couldn't get rid of the memories of the previous night, especially the love bite. She couldn't tell if he was insane o
"You really believe tomorrow night would be perfect for this.?", Harriet asked as she walked behind Bryan. Unlike the other days, he was a slow paced walker who had his hands behind his back on a gentle mood. At that point she struggled to keep up with him. She began breathing heavily. Walking with him was tiring and stressful, and the way he had flown through the flight of stairs aas incredibly amazing, yet she couldn't. "Yes.!", He finally replied as his legs stomped swiftly against the stairs from the top unto the last block and then he turned to stare at her. "Try to keep up please?", He asked as he stood with heavy breaths watching as she ran down the steps with speed. She tripped over, almost crashing against a hard floor not until his hands had caught her just at the nick of falling. "Are you alright?", He asked with hands around her waist, looking down at the one who looked to the ground. Her face was few inches before hitting the ground, his speed had saved he
It was still a hot sunny day when they took most of their properties and left immediately. They travelled on their horses, moving far before they had to stop to get some rest. Bryan could only make them stop when he was assured within him that the annihilators were far from them and where they stopped was safe enough.The annihilators attack had went on to show the war which the Caesar had decided upon. Obviously he hadn't signed the treaty given to him.He didn't expect him to sign it easily. The treaty wasn't meant for him, rather his brother. But the sight of his brother being battered and tortured showed the Caesar was in charge and he would be the best person to hand over the treaty to.From the way he sounded and acted, he was an arrogant yet confident man who didn't believe in the word "defeat". And just like he thought, he had blasted the war cry by sending the Annihilators to ease himself of what was to come. Coward!Caesar was a different day, soon to be taught lessons whic
It's been a day after the brief visit to the blue moon pack, his home, and yet he couldn't get over the memories. They kept recurring, and they were getting as fresh as what he couldn't describe.His first sight of his home was amazing. The winds which blew there was much better than what he had ever felt, it was as though it was specially made for that environment.He felt it and it was though he was young again, infact, the memories returned as he stepped his feet on the garden. His parents favourite place. It was more of a love garden to them than what others would have thought, a place where they would sit together and have breakfast, disturbing the winds with their waves of love..And now they were no more, and the garden had turned into an evergreen desert. The water fountain which always had water flowing through it and letting the birds sing with it's gurgling sounds had ceased to function."Hey Bryan.!", He heard his name accompanied with the sound of the door being shut. He
Constantine! He almost screamed her name at the sight of her, holding back his over excitement as his eyes went on an adventure on the beauty before him.Yet he couldn't resist calling her name. "Constantine.?", He called with now less interest on the treaty and more on her. He had his hands supporting him as he got up from his seat and stood to watch her keep walking towards him. She was looking better than the last he set eyes on her, watching her skin glow as the light aided it to. Her platinum blonde hair was perfect, falling on her shoulders and on her back, and her porcelain skin, so perfect for the word perfect.He went by the name Caesar, yet he found someone who knew what he was truly called. And here she was, standing before him with a straight face and a medallion hanging around her neck. It was beautiful, like the treasure who wore it. Filled and decorated with some shiny fancy stones, it glowed too, just as he couldn't resist staring at it."I'm surprised to see you her
"Mind what you say to me boy..!", The Caesar responded to his statement. In someway it hurt him bad. The feeling of a son challenging a father figure was what he had never seen, this young man displayed it before him.And why would he think he was scared of fighting his father? His father was one of the, if not the most powerful werewolf in the entire werewolf world, and whoever challenged such a person is mentally and all round prepared to fight him.He was an example. He had always wanted the Blue moon pack to himself, yet the presence of a being so powerful like himself had already assured him before hand that he was never ready for him.And when he thought he was ready, he felt as though making waves by killing other weaker Alpha's would cause fear to strike the entire werewolf world, making them know his name.And when he finally had Fergus, he had understood that the man whom he had fought hard and prepared for was no longer in existence.Someone must have killed him and taken o
The next day had arrived. Nature had it's way of making things come in an unexpected way, this time, it worked for his favour. He was awake, agile and strong for what was coming and what he expected to see.He awoke from his bed and had a quick shower, washing down all of his pain and frustration, thinking about his family as the warm water washed down the dirts from his bodyHe dried himself up and put on his clothes. It wasn't the usual he wore, this time, Adira had arrived with some of his best clothes. Up till that moment, he hadn't been able to place his hands on how she was able to know his location and even bring along some of his clothes.She had stated something about having a dream where he called her and gave her the same letter which he had seen in her hand. She went on to state she awoke to the croaking sound of a raven by her window, holding the same letter from her dream.He actually wished he had sent a message to someone back home, yet he never had a idea on who he wo