Naya’s POV
My body is still hurting, but my mother asked me to get into the shower and take a bath. Afterwards, she sits me down in front of the dresser and starts to apply makeup on my face. She takes her red lipstick– which she hasn't used in years – and she applies it on my already pink lips. “Mum, mum, you said that this wasn't okay.” I stammer. I don't understand why she has just suddenly agreed to the deal with Mrs Bloodton. I thought that she said that this is not a good idea? “The deal she is offering is not bad anymore.” She smiles thinly at me. “But, you said that it's not a good idea.” She holds her chin up and dabs some more powder under my eyes. “Naya, you are young, you are not going to understand. One day you will see that this is all good.” She puts my green dress on the bed and adds my good sandals to them. I don't have any accessories, so my mother takes off her earrings and drops them into my palms. At this point, I start to cry and shake my head. My throat is heavy, I want to speak but the words won't come out. This is too much for me, this is too much responsibility. She holds my cheek with both of her hands and I see the tears in her eyes. “Make sure you smile, okay? Guys like it when girls smile a lot.” She sniffles. “Mum, I can't do this. Please, I can't do this.” I beg. “Please don't make me do this. I just want to go to school and come back home to you. I don't want to be mated to Erus Bloodton. Please, don't make me do this!” My mother is now fully crying too. It's hard to comprehend that she is just as hurt and pushed against the wall as I am. I'm just a scared child, so this is a very normal reaction. She kisses my hands and tells me that I am going to be fine. After she has helped me put on the finishing touches to my dressing, she walks me back to the sitting room. Mrs Bloodton is sitting in our living room with her legs crossed. Our living room looks so small, so poor for someone as rich as us. I hate that. She gives me a very critical look from my head to my toes. “Forgive us if Naya doesn't look very much presentable. I'm sure the Alpha will understand that this is the best we can do.” My mother puts her hand around my arm. “Argh, I should have sent someone to get her some clothes a few minutes ago. It's already too late, get her in the car to meet the Alpha.” We all walk out of the house to see the black cars that are waiting. I'm led to one of the cars and just before I walk in, my mother presses my phone into my hand. I am trembling as the car drives away. I see my mother running her arms over her shoulders, as if to comfort herself. I wipe my tears as the car goes farther and farther away from the house. It's just me and the driver. He keeps his head straight and keeps driving, he doesn't even acknowledge me. Finally, after driving for like twenty minutes, he brings me to stop in front of the prestigious Red Flame restaurant. My mum and I have passed this restaurant many times, but we never have the money to dine here. It would cost us our three months earnings to eat a plate here. The driver opens the door for her. I walk through the door and see that the place is very empty. I wouldn't be surprised if I hear that the Alpha and his mother rented this place for the night. Maybe he is ashamed of me and doesn't want to be seen with me…. A lady, a waitress in a suit, comes up to me and bows with a beautiful smile. I almost now back to her, I am not used to people showing me this kind of respect. “Please, this way. The Alpha will join you shortly.” she walks away. Now I'm confused. I'm standing in the middle of the restaurant with hundreds of tables. I decide to make my way to the farthest and sit down. I don't know what else to do, so I text Sherry to let her know what has happened and that I'm about to meet the Alpha. She is excited, she even starts to give me tips on how to seduce him! Crazy girl! I set the phone face down and start the long wait for the Alpha. I wait for a long time and when I glance at the phone again, two hours has passed. I sigh and almost lose hope, but then I hear the front door open from a distance. When I look up, I see him briskly walking towards me and the air immediately leaves my nostrils. The closer he gets, the more my body starts to shake and my throat goes dry. I stand up as soon as he gets close enough and I bow to him. “Miss Woods, good evening to you.” He says as he sits down. I am confused at first, but I sit down too. “Naya, is it?” “Yes.” I nod. “How old are you?” He questions, heaving as he picks up his phone. “Um, sixteen. I'm going to be seventeen really soon.” I rub my hands together. He isn't listening. He is working on his phone. “Pretty young.” He glances at me. “And your wolf?” I frown at his question. It's like I'm a piece of clothing that he wants to purchase, he doesn't care for me like a living being. “You tried to kill me.” I blink. “Pardon?” He stop and look up. “You tried to kill me.” I breathe in. “You placed a bounty on my head and tried to get me killed. I was hurt in school today because of you.” He stare into my soul, I can't tell if he hates me for my guts or not. “It's a good thing that you didn't actually get killed then,” he smirks. He places a small jewelry box on the table. “Take it.” I reach out and open it. I drop the small jewelry box back on the table. It's a diamond ring. I can't understand why he is giving me a diamond ring. “That's your engagement ring.” He says. “Go back home. In a few days, you will be contacted for the wedding.”Naya's POV Erus walks into the building with Brandon right behind him. They have smirks on their face, this makes Gwen look like she would drop dead. She turns to me and grabs me aggressively by my forearm. “What the hell is going on, Naya?! Why is Erus walking in here when he is supposed to be dead?! Where is everyone? What sort of stupid game is this?!” I shrug her off just as aggressively as she grabbed me, and give her a nasty glare. “Play stupid games and win stupid prices, huh? You think you are the only ones with tricks under your sleeves?” Yes, I played the prankster right back. ***** Flashback**** As soon as Gwen leaves the room, I crawl back to Erus' body and continue to rock back and forth. Brandon bursts out of the bathroom, and he turns white as soon as he sees Erus' body. “Naya, we need to take him to the hospital now.” “It's of no use, Brandon! He is dead!” “Fuck, Naya, you said that you weren't going to actually kill him!” Brandon bemoans. “I know what I
Naya's POV I killed my husband. His still-warm body is in my hands, and I watch my tears drip down to his face. No amount of crying will bring back my Erus. I killed a mother and son, I am the worst person to have existed in this world. I hope he forgives me one day, because I didn't have a choice. I had to do what's best for Jordan and the young boy in my womb. I hope that they understand one day. I reach into Erus' pocket and grab his phone. Gwen's number is not hard to find. I dial it and hold my breath, waiting for her to pick up. “Hello, Erus? I am in the outskirts of the city, I can't be of any help to you right now–” “It's me, Naya.” I correct her. “It's done, the hex is broken.” She stops for a second. “You killed Erus? Am I supposed to believe that you had the balls to do that?” “I'm calling you with his phone, what more proof do you need?” I bark at her. She is quiet at the other end. “Send me the address, I'm on my way. Don't do anything else!” I squat by the d
Erus' POV There has not been one healer that would be willing to even attempt to break the hex without causing any problem for themselves. “Black magic.” The old man mutters with disgust. “I don't want any part of this. I'm an old man, but I don't want the kind of death that would befall anyone who attempts to undo this hex.” For the first time in my life, my money and power cannot save me. Now, we are heading to the last person that can help us. I don't know how Devon got to know about this person, but he was able to arrange a meeting between us and a highly spiritual healer in the mountains of inuit. Traveling through the snows and cold tests me beyond my knowledge, but I am grateful for Devon, the steadfast friend that I never knew I had all along. We can see the fire before we get into the cave, and Devon pulls the collar of his thick cardigan over his chin. “Let's hope all of this is finally worth it.” He murmurs. “It will be.” I answer. Mamala is the name of the healer,
Naya's POV I hold my hand over my tummy, trying my hardest not to move too much, because I want to feel the kick of my baby boy. He is so young, the size of a strawberry, but I feel so attached to him already. In all the chaos of my life, this is my peace. I am pregnant, I cannot believe this! I feel excited like the young girl I was when I was pregnant with Jordan, but this time around, I have so much experience and maturity. This will be different for me. I am willing to live this time around, and I have to live for my baby. The first person I need to protect my baby from is Gwen, the witch. She could order me to hurt my baby, there is no limit to her wickedness…A small knock interrupts me. It's Brandon, and he has flowers. How do I know they are from Erus, they look like they have been brought here by a truck. “I heard the news, Miss Woods. Congratulations.” Brandon smiles. I hug him briefly. It's good to see that he has forgiven me. “Thank you, Brandon.” “You're fr
Erus' POV I am tempted to ask her to raise her shirt in to see if her stomach is growing, but I touched it a few days ago when we were fucking, and it was as flat as a board. She looks as shocked as I am, but I wouldn't really trust Naya right now. “What are you talking about, Erus? You won't acknowledge me at the mortuary, and now you are here because I wouldn't eat eggs and meat?” I stand up and slip my hands into the pockets of my pants. “Get a jacket, Naya.” She does, and we walk out of the room. This is the first time that she is stepping out of her ‘prison’ in ten days. She looks at the sky, squinting, when we go out. I ignore her and just get into the car. She gets in the front with me, and I drive away. She stares down at her fingers, as if the patterns on them have just become very intriguing. “I'm not pregnant.” “Yeah, we have been having it like that a lot lately and without protection.” I mutter. “Is that why you are still keeping me in the hotel instead of a
Naya's POV Hearing that sends an excruciating pain through my body. “He couldn't come to do it himself? Or at least send the police?” “I wouldn't blame him, Naya, you did kill his mother.” Brandon says. I give him my hands. He should have put the cuffs on already. I hope he takes me straight to the guillotine. There is not a single servant to witness my walk of shame, and not one police to escort us. We both get into the car, and he drives away. I don't look at the house for the last time, I don't want to remember this house….He keeps driving and not once does he say a word to me. I know he hates me too. I just hope my death is fast, to give everyone relief. There is only one prison in the city of Moonclaw, and it's one of the strictest that I have ever seen in the world. I am wondering what kind of treatment I will get, and I better have an explanation for my cellmates on why the Alpha's wife is being thrown in with them. But, Brandon misses the turn….Is he lost in his tho