He whispered softly into her ears, "I'll be downstairs", her skin receiving some form of impulse from his hot breath. She watched as he put on his long black robe and left the room walking majestically and gracefully. Even with his departure, the room was still filled with his aura, with his scent, he smelled like spice, like the roses, and so did the room too. Everything in the room reminded her of the intense intimate moment they had the previous night. From the table lamp, to the bed, to the opened windows which freely gave passage for the winds to cool her every moment of the session, she smiled as every single moment played back in her mind and she felt like a dog on heat. She could still feel his arms rubbing her smooth skin slowly, and she couldn't help it but also rub her skin too as if he was present with her doing exactly what was in her mind, but he was out of the room a few minutes ago. She was carried away by what she did until her eyes jammed
Baked potatoes?, Omellete?, Vegetables?, Richard, everything around her was enough to blow her mind away.If the day started this way, Emily was in a state of eagerness to know what the day truly held for her.She picked up a piece of omellete eggs in her fork and drove it straight into her mouth.Closing her eyes, she explored the inner sweetness and delicious taste of the meal which calmed her nerves and found into way to comfort her previously growling stomach.Then, suddenly, she shot her eyes open as though she remembered something, or maybe she did remember something.Her babies. She never thought about giving her babies a bath, neither did she think of feeding them in the morning.She had finally understood what motherhood taste like, she now had to take care of not just herself only, but her twin babies.If only she had removed her mind from Richard, she obviously would have remembered her babies and how they were faring. Hopefully, she had Richard to thank for the constant s
"My name's Richard, what's your name?", Richard asked politely. He looked into his eyes, it was a reflection of his emotions, the pain, the agony, everything."My name's Luke", Luke replied as he shook his hands with Richard.Richard could see the pain in his eyes, obviously his cheeks were burning, his jaw and his head was aching and his body hurt him badly, but he tried keeping a smiley face "Come on! Let's go get some treatment for your face", Richard said.Luke couldn't walk on his own accord, he obviously needed help to leave the woods and Richard held his hands, slowly taking him out of the woods "How did you do that?", Luke asked. He puzzled over the fact that another boy of bus age was able to beat up two big bullies and scare the last one away.This was something worth knowing."How did I do what?", Richard asked him. Quite certain, he didn't really understand the question he was being asked"How were you able to beat those two guys up all on your own?", Luke asked finally
The cool warming winds which blew through the beautiful garden added ankther sensational feeling to Luke while he gulped down large quantity of the wine in his glass down his throat."You know I can do anything you want me to do, right?", Luke spoke reassuringly.Richard knew for sure that Luke was capable of moving the heavens and the earth just go his sake.Luke had more than enough reasons to serve the alpha wolf, and if he wanted to do so, he wood do it with the whole of his heart, no form of doubts raised.However, he could only do all this things without doubt trusting the decisions of Alpha Richard.Richard was good at making good decisions, at first some may seem very risky, but in all, at the end, the outcome would be worth celebrating."Are you sure?", Richard asked him again."Just to be clear, it's not a hard task, it's a simple one. A very simple one", Richard said again. This time he assured him that it wasn't going to be tough as the other tasks he usually gave him "I
"Hey! Vanessa", Emily called her. She still looks normal, her mind crowded with thoughts but Emily couldn't place her hands on what she was thinking deeply about.Emily touched her, continuously tapping her shoulders and calling her name out loud, "Vanessa!!!", trying to call her into reality again."Huh! Huh!! Huh! Yeah", Vanessa replied in confused tone. She shook her head several times in order to regain her mind She had a feeling as if she was held bound by something.But if anything was really holding her down, it could be the thoughts of the previous years.Obviously, she wouldn't be thinking of something that far if not first the question Emily asked her."What are you thinking about? So deep girl!!", Emily asked again.She wasn't the same happy and agile lady whom she hugged at the garden few minutes ago, or what could really have been going on in her head.Her far became Moody and her eyes became teary, and Emily could see it. It was evident in the way she was staring at o
The sun was setting beautifully, while the moon was slowly crawling out, ready to take it's position in the sky.The sweet cool breeze blew mildly, touching her smooth skin, moving her smoothly brushed hair backwards and rustling some papers on the table which happened to be close by.The door opened, making some creaking sounds, someone entered into the room slowly and quietly.The winds blew his sweet scent towards her nose, she inhaled his sweet scent, and she knew who it was, and as always, he smelled like spices."Hello wife", he said as his deep voice whispered into the air, giving her a sweetly pleasant sensation all round her body.His masculine voice was low, sending shivers and anticipation down her body.She turned, turned her face towards the door to see who it would be, it was Richard.His presence was divine, god-like and overwhelming. He had this manly energy which already caused a tingling sensation in her once he started walking closer to her."Hello Richard!", She sa
And the morning came, the day when the celebration would kick off, the warm weather was a flair for the start of the day, the birds were already chirping melodiously, most of them, flying from one destination to anotherThe sun's bright rays illuminatig the sky, giving off it's light and warmth freely, the curtains moving in the direction in which the winds tossed it to, giving ways for the sun rays to illuminate the room.Emily woke up from her sleep, her facial expression showed she had the best night rest she could ever think about.She sat upright on the bed, yawning as she stretched her arms sideways and upwards, rubbing her eyes with ye back of her hands, her face was really chubby, resembling that of a baby.She turned to her side, her mate was laying there on the bed, looking so peaceful and was as calm as a millpond. He laid on his back, looking upwards with his fingers intertwined and resting on his belly, his smooth dark hair resting on his pillow.Looking at him, it was a
He had everything under control, nothing was ever going to happen that would take him unawares, asides the guards kept to watch over the entire place, he was also alert, ready for anything that would come his way. His exact words to Luke, ".. we'll be ready.", it showed he was ready, now all he needed to do was to guard Emily, and guard his children.If these Intruders would come, they would first start by weakening him emotionally, using Emily and the twins as bait.He wasn't ignorant of all these, he was fully aware. He thought of all the things he cold to protect his mate and his little pups."Hey, Natasha", Emily called out to Natasha who seemed to be very happy, running around the entire house.Emily crouched down to her level, looking at her, she put her hands on her two arms and said to her, "Can you make me a very special braid for tonight?""Yes my lady", Natasha replied with a baby face, her lower lips bent upwards to show her inner pink lipsEmily smiled at her, stroking h
"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