The chatter of loud conversations around me was dulled to a minimum, my focus was hazy on the meal in front of me. The delicious smell of roasted beef infiltrated my nostrils but for the first time, I didn't feel hungry.I pushed the tray away with a sigh and rose to my feet. Cora frowned, putting down the spoon filled with soup and cocking her head to the side,"What's wrong?" She asked.My eyes instinctively flew over to the empty spot beside her, the spot that was meant for Paige. Another drawn-out sigh escaped my mouth and I shook my head,"Not hungry."The brunette beside me perked up at that, "Really?" I bobbed my head in agreement and she grinned, snatching my tray away, "Gee, thanks!"I nodded again and with a quick wave at Cora, I skidded out of the dining hall. Ever since that night, which was two nights ago, Paige had been actively avoiding me and I had been doing the same. I didn't know what to say to her after finding out her secret,I was devastated and also scared for h
"Here, try this,"Paige shifted the dish containing the weird food towards me and I held back a grimace. I must not have hidden my discontent well thought because she snorted, picking up a fork and taking a small piece from the china,"It's not poisonous, Dee," She drawled, snickering when I narrowed my eyes at her, "Try it and you'll see." I hesitated, the red syrup on top of what looked like bacon strips was strange to me. I didn't even understand what the waiter called the meal, it sounded foreign. After a moment of contemplation, I slowly reached for my fork and took the tiniest piece I could manage before putting it into my mouth.The burst of flavour hit me the second it landed on my tongue making my eyes flare open. Paige snickered again, relaxing into her chair as she watched me,"So?" She probed, looking too smug, "Wonderful, isn't it?"I nodded wordlessly, taking another bite and then another and another, until my mouth was full and there was no space left. Paige laughed lo
"George?"I took a shuddering breath, leaning closer into the wall as if it would make me disappear. I was utterly thrown off my feet, there were so many questions running around in my head.What was he doing here? Why was he here?Most of all, why was he looking at me like that. George blew out a breath, running his fingers through his salt and pepper curls. When those striking silver eyes fell me, my breath caught in my froze,"What are you doing here?" I asked slowly, cautious, "Do you know the penalty if I'm caught with a male wolf?"He cleared his throat before answering, "Trust me, I'm aware of this. But I had to come, Dahlia said you needed my help."My head whipped around, searching for any listening ears."Don't worry, I scouted the area. We're safe, you can talk."My eyes narrowed even further, normally I would feel butterflies unfurling in my stomach at his throaty voice but now...I felt nothing.He placed a hand on my shoulder and I stiffened, "You're having difficulty evi
The double doors flew open with a loud noise and I rushed inside, my brows furrowing the moment I saw the commotion that was happening inside. I'd expected a lot of things but it wasn't this.Tables were strewn everywhere and there was a man who collapsed on the floor, struggling for breath. But that wasn't what caught my attention, it was the small crowd that had gathered up front. I moved towards there, shimmying my way through the dense crowd. It was easy for me to slip past the bodies due to my slim nature and soon, I was in the front of the crowd.My hands flew to my mouth at the sight in front of me, a large burly man was pummeling his fist into John's face, Paige was held by two men, she was screaming helplessly at the man to stop but his punches only increased,I growled, propelling forward and ramming into his side. The large man landed on the floor, snapping his head in my direction, "You," He barked, flashing his long canines at me. I glowered back, the tips of my canines
The number you're dialing is not currently not available. I sighed, pressing the decline button harder than intended. My eyes went to the bed beside me and its occupant, Paige was deeply asleep, her legs strewn about everywhere and her lips parted to release soft snore. It was still dawn, a little after six and everyone was deep in slumber...except me. Ever since we got back, I'd been trying to reach Theo to no avail. I sent him texts, calls and even voicemails but he didn't reply to any of them. I wondered if he was that mad at me but shook it off.He should know that I did that for our sakes, pursuing a relationship would only bring negative impact, especially on me. My plan was to quietly exit this place, preferably with my head intact.I looked down at my phone screen, my last text glowing brightly. It was a simple phrase, one that showed my desperation. If there was anyone who could crack this mystery, it was him.I needed to know what I was. All these years of being treated li
Thump, Thump, Thump.The rhythmic beating of my heart pounded like drums in my ears. It was difficult to keep standing and I'd been standing for long. My legs and neck ached plus my eyes were beginning to droop. After I'd been brought to the throne room, Lady Calloway left to seek the dowager but she hadn't returned yet. So I was left to stand alone in the cold and empty room, trepidation gnawing at my chest. I already knew what was going to happen. What I didn't know was how? A loud groaning sound echoed from behind me and I turned to see the do wager approaching with Lady Calloway in tow. There was another person with them, a man and when he got closer, I could see his bright white hair. Why was the assistant supreme advisor here? Where was Theo?I quickly bowed my head when they neared but they walked past me without a word. Lady Calloway stopped a few feet ahead of me, she had changed her attire now, dressed in suit pants and a white button-up."Dahlia Winchester." The Queen's
Three days.I'd spent an excruciatingly long three days inside this cold dark room with each day harder than the last. The nights were worse, there were no blankets available so I was left to curl up, shivering on the bed like a leaf. And the mosquitoes were the worse part,They kept buzzing around my ears and I woke up each morning to find large red bumps all over my arms and legs. My nightmares returned with full force, the guards were complaining about how much I screamed and one threatened to cut off my tongue if I tried it again tonight,I couldn't take it anymore. I was tired, hungry and extremely suffocated. I'd never seen myself as claustrophobic but if I spent another day inside this cell, I would slit my own throat."Excuse me," I weakly crooned to the female guard, "Excuse me?" I called louder and she stopped her pacing, eyes falling on me.She cocked her head to the side, drawing near to the steel-barred doors. "What?"I scratched at my throat, ignoring the tiny red marks
It was the next day and the knot in my stomach only grew worse. Somehow, I knew that it was going to be today. As usual, Leslie brought my meal that consisted of half-baked potato and a fruit juice and as always, I munched on it it silence but the unsettling feeling in my gut didn't allow the food to stay down. I threw up on the corner of the room, ignoring Leslie's hard glare. I braced myself with the wall, leaning tiredly against the grimy metal gates."Hey!" Leslie slammed her baton against metal but this time I didn't flinch, my eyes were closed and my fist clenched on my chest, "Hey!" She did it again and this time I turned to look at her.She staggered slightly when she saw the depleted look in my eyes, I thought she was going to say something but she just cleared her throat, crossing her arms behind her back, "Stop puking, it smells!"I opened my mouth to apologize but the sound of the entrance doors opening cut me short. Our head simultaneously swivelled in that direction and