NatalieWhat's wrong? Why hasn't Rihanna returned with the news? What's taking her time? Or did something happen to her and the guard? I asked myself with a worried look as I paced around my room impatiently. I took a deep breath trying to control myself even though it was more than three hours that she'd left. I don't know what to do at this moment. I swallowed hard and turned my gaze to the wall clock. It's four hours and she's yet to return with the guards. What's the problem? My heart raced increased as different negative thoughts crossed my mind. I hope nothing happens to them. I can only sit and hope that they're fine because I'm a weakling. And Damien won't like to see me outside the pack house at this crucial moment."Please help the Red Moon pack, moon goddess," I prayed silently and stared at the ceiling blankly as I waited for them. I wonder why all this is happening after the announcement of Damien's coronation date. Are the rogues trying to stop it? Or are they after
Natalie"My lady looks so beautiful this way,""You should try to make her hair so soft and smooth,""Will you keep shut or continue with your work?" I snapped with a cold and angry look on my face. I watched as they shuddered in fear through the transparent mirror. They regained their composure and applied light makeup on my face. I winced slightly as they put an earring into my ears. They wore a diamond necklace around my neck and a golden bracelet around both of my wrists. "We're done, my lady," one of them said after pushing a hairpin through my long and soft skin. I smiled gently as I stood up from the chair. I gulped down into nothing as I stared at my other self in the mirror. This is me? I couldn't help but ask myself as I stared at my beautiful reflection in the mirror. I looked so beautiful and different.The short gown looks so good and sexy on me that it brought out my perfect shapes and curves. These maids did a great job in making me look so gorgeous. My hair was b
NatalieI forced my eyes open as my head banged with unbearable pain. I held my head firmly and whined softly as the pain intensified. I breathed out in relief as the pain reduced even though my head felt heavy likewise my eyes. I yawned and stretched out my arms. I arched my eyebrows as my hand had contact with a cold and hairy body. I turned to the left side with my heart beating in fear because the person's skin doesn't seem familiar. I gasped out in shock as I stared at the person who lay beside me sleeping peacefully. It was Denver. He looks handsome while sleeping. What! How did he manage to get to my bed? What happened between us? I couldn't help but ask myself as I stared at his half-naked body. His shirt was on him but his trousers were thrown to the floor. I whined as I felt a pang of pain hit my head, trying to remember what happened between me and Denver. All I could remember was that I was pulled into my room with a man with a naughty smile on his face. Could he be
"Hey," I looked up and called as my gaze caught Denver's bulky figure in a very silent and lonely hallway. I walked hurriedly after him as he increased his pace without looking back. He didn't hear me. "Denver," I called loudly and exhaled heavily after catching up with him. He's fast. He stopped and turned his cold gaze at me. "Luna," he called and bowed his head respectfully. "Good morning, my lady," he greeted, and I nodded my head gently. "Why did you make me run so fast?" I asked in a cold and angry tone. "I didn't know you were referring to me until I heard my name," he said, and I scoffed inwardly. I glared at him with a cold and fierce look on my face. "Or are you trying to ignore me?" I asked, and he shook his head quickly. "I wouldn't dare, my lady," he said. "Well, the reason why I called for you is because I want to give you this painkiller medicine to take," I said, and he looked up with a surprised look on his face. "You brought painkillers for me?" He asked, a
[N.B: This is what happened to Ryan six months before he died]RyanI shook my head with a sad look on my face as I walked out of her room. "Get out," she screamed at me, breaking my heart into shreds. Her voice was filled with hatred and anger. Her face wasn't as nice and accommodating as it used to be.She wasn't the same loving and caring mate that I married. She had changed drastically due to the mistake that I made. I wish I didn't kill her parents back then. But how am I going to know that they were her lost, gone parents?I slumped hard on the floor before the door with tears building in the corner of my eyes.I jerked up from the cold floor and ran into my room. I slammed the door shut and slumped hard on the sofa. I stood up from the chair and reached out to the liquor in the cabinet. I pulled open the cover and gulped half of the content in a go. It burned my throat as I continued to drink it but I ignored the pain. The pain I'm feeling right now can't be compared to the p
Natalie"Who is that?" I asked and looked up as a harsh knock landed at the door. "Kaitlyn, the royal maid," I heard a feminine voice from behind. "Come in," I muttered, and the door pulled open with a creaking sound revealing the maid who walked in with her head bowed in respect. "Good morning, my lady," she greeted, and I flashed a smile at her. "What do you want?" I asked coldly as I stood up from the bed and walked up to the couch in my mini guest room. She followed me from behind. "The Alpha wants to have breakfast with you," she said, and I nodded my head gently. Damien is no longer regarded as the head Master. He's the Alpha of the pack. "Okay, you can take your leave," I said, and she nodded her head gently. She bowed her head respectfully and walked away. I took a deep breath and walked up to the dresser table. I sat down on the wooden chair before the mirror. I stared at my reflection for a while and a soft sigh escaped from my lips. I stood up from the chair, adj
Natalie"Thank you," I muttered with a sigh as I returned from the graveyard. I shook my head with a sigh as I stared at the pack house before me. I felt empty and void without Ryan. I thought I'd gotten over him until today when I visited his graveyard. I know he remains in my heart. Although he's dead, he'll forever be in my memory. I couldn't stop thinking about him. I turned to Denver who stared at me with a sad look for a while before he looked away. I lowered my head. "Hey come back," I said, and he turned his gaze to me. "How may I help you?" He asked with his arms crossed under his broad chest. I nodded my head gently. "I want you to take a break since you've been guarding me for a while," I said, and he arched his eyebrows. "I appreciate your help but I would have to decline it since I'm paid to protect you,""And I like to stay by your side," he emphasized, and I gulped down into nothing. Her eyes brimmed with tears as I stared at him for a while. I felt emotional b
THREE MONTHS EARLIERRyan I forced my eyes open as the sun cast its rays in my eyes. I whined softly as I felt a pang of pain hit my forehead. I closed my eyes quickly before the brightness of the room could blind me. I opened my eyes after my eyes adjusted to the brightness of the room. "Where am I?" I asked myself with a confused look on my face as I met myself in an unfamiliar room. The room wasn't big and classic, it was a local room with old items used as decoration. I sat up on the bed and rested my back on the wall with a confused look on my face wondering how I managed to end up in this place. The room that emitted from the room wasn't nice but it's accommodating. How did I get here? I couldn't help but ask myself. I held my head and whined in pain as I felt a pang of pain hit my forehead trying to force my head in remembering what happened to me. I clenched my fist angrily and bit my lower lips as the memory kicked in. I remembered how some wolves took advantage of my