Celia's POVThe next day, I was called into Healer Anderson’s office.He's a very very famous Old Healer. He's our pack's proud. Almost the best Healer in the world.Many people dream of becoming his student, some even going crazy for the slightest chance to meet him.He was intrigued by my grandmot
I jump into the set beside her and grab her arm, relentlessly shaking it. She laughs and moves with me, my energy infecting her.“What are we excited about?” She asks with a smile.“Healer Anderson thinks I’m exceptional! He’s asked me to join him on a case!” I exclaim.Lily gasps and pulls me into
Celia's POV*Soren would like you to hire you again. He is willing to pay a large amount of money if you come back!*I stare at the message in shock and awe. The words do not betray themselves and the sender’s number is one that I faintly recognize from when I first took the job as Soren’s lover.
Soren‘s POVEmployees and lower class wolves scurry throughout my large villa. They speak in hushed tones and always bow their head whenever they pass me. Many of them carry new wallpapers while others carry equipment for a stage that is to be placed in my backyard.In a week, Bianca and I’s engagem
Celia’s POVThe invitation feels so heavy in my hands.A picture of Bianca and Soren, who hold each other with smiles, burns into my eyes.The tips of my fingers graze over Soren’s name; the words are indented into the card stock and is filled with black ink, making the words pop.My eyes focus on B
Celia's POVThe Alpha King has returned to the pack, and as his secret lover, I am immediately taken to his home.Young she-wolves usually dress in their finest, letting their scent flow freely when meeting someone they love — but after a brief hesitation, I still slip into a white dress I don’t eve
Celia‘s POVMy mind is nearly blank.…I'm a substitute.I'm nothing but a substitute lover.Is that why he always gave me white dresses and perfume?Because Bianca uses them, and he wanted me to be more like her…?!I know I should leave. But my feet feel frozen in place.I stand there, rigid, for a
Soren’s POVThe room falls silent.My eyes drift to Celia, watching as tears roll down her cheeks. Her eyes turn a light shade of pink, clearly irritated from her tears, the light from the lamp reflected in her glossy eyes.I can’t bring myself to do or say anything.Celia brings her hands to her fa
Celia’s POVThe invitation feels so heavy in my hands.A picture of Bianca and Soren, who hold each other with smiles, burns into my eyes.The tips of my fingers graze over Soren’s name; the words are indented into the card stock and is filled with black ink, making the words pop.My eyes focus on B
Soren‘s POVEmployees and lower class wolves scurry throughout my large villa. They speak in hushed tones and always bow their head whenever they pass me. Many of them carry new wallpapers while others carry equipment for a stage that is to be placed in my backyard.In a week, Bianca and I’s engagem
Celia's POV*Soren would like you to hire you again. He is willing to pay a large amount of money if you come back!*I stare at the message in shock and awe. The words do not betray themselves and the sender’s number is one that I faintly recognize from when I first took the job as Soren’s lover.
I jump into the set beside her and grab her arm, relentlessly shaking it. She laughs and moves with me, my energy infecting her.“What are we excited about?” She asks with a smile.“Healer Anderson thinks I’m exceptional! He’s asked me to join him on a case!” I exclaim.Lily gasps and pulls me into
Celia's POVThe next day, I was called into Healer Anderson’s office.He's a very very famous Old Healer. He's our pack's proud. Almost the best Healer in the world.Many people dream of becoming his student, some even going crazy for the slightest chance to meet him.He was intrigued by my grandmot
I will never sell my body or my dignity ever again, either.In this world, though, it’s hard to do. Since I am of such a low class compared to others, the only thing that will be of interest to people is my body. They’ll want to know how much they can pay for me. I refuse to go through that again.T
Soren's POV...Is that true?Celia did not take an extra cent from me?Not even a couple loose dollars here and there that I would not have even noticed to begin with?When I first saw Celia in the Red Light District, I knew that she wasn’t like other she-wolf — No ordinary woman would voluntarily e
Celia's POVThat was five years ago.**“Drive safe!”The words fall from my mouth in a cheery tone despite the agony that crashed throughout my body.I stare at my parents, waving at them with a pained smile on my face. Snow falls from the sky.Snowflakes land on my clothes, immediately melting fro
No matter what I do, I am doing something incorrectly. Bianca takes every opportunity she can to throw veiled insults in my direction, disgusting them as harmless jokes so the Healers laugh along with her.“Scalpel,” Bianca demands behind a pearly white smile.I nod and grab the instrument from the