Iris's P.O.V
Never in my wildest imaginations have I ever imagined about getting married at such an early age. When my mate's would be living life, I would be wallowing in grief and despair of being stuck in a marriage that I never wanted.
I lowered my head, thinking about how my life was ruined. A great tremor overtook me and before I knew it,hot torrents of grief coursed down my face. My eyes bled with pain as my bottom lip quivered but I wouldn't allow my shoulders drop in defeat.
I could still escape the horrible life that I was about to be forced in but how to escape was what i didn't know how to do.
I stood up from the bed and went to the window to see if I would be able to escape but there was no way I could escape without being caught because armed men were stationed everywhere.
There was no use in trying to run away because I would surely get caught.
As I was about to give up in defeat, a thought popped up in my head!"What if I try to do things that would irritate the man that I was forcefully getting married to?"
There was a garden close to the room that I was locked in and that was where the wedding was going to be taking place.
Growing up, I have fantasied my wedding day where I would be getting married to my prince charming with a lot of people present at the party. But today, my wedding was going to be attended by little or no people except for my parents and the servants.
As the thoughts of the wedding flashed through my head, tears beginning to well up in my eyes until I was on the verge of bursting into tears. I crumbled slowly to the ground, tears split over and flowed down my face like a river escaping a dam.
I glanced at the reflection of myself in the mirror and I was filled with disgust when I saw the wedding gown that I was wearing.
A sudden wave of anger rushed through my skin as I stared at my pathetic self. I darted my eyes to the scissors lying on the drawer and stood up in a fit of rage, twirling the Scissors around my middle finger.
I began to cut the lower part of the wedding gown into pieces till the long flowing gown was now standing over my knee.
I cleaned the makeup with my hand, smearing the mascara on my eyelid.
I took another glance at myself in the mirror and a satisfied look formed on my face. I looked like a perfect mess! I couldn't just imagine the look on the servants faces when they come to get me.
The werewolf that I was going to be getting married to flashed in my head and oddly, he seemed familiar even though I couldn't place where I had seen him.
But, his eyes, those sapphire eyes, I knew those eyes that gleamed bright but what I couldn't place was where I had seen those eyes.
The dangling of keys outside the door jolted me out of my thoughts and I instantly knew that they were here to get me.
The door creaked open slowly and a huge scream followed as soon as the door was flung open.
My mom and a servant were standing close to each other with their mouth agape, they tried to come towards me but I pushed them off me and ran outside the room, running down the stairs when my eyes caught the huge cake on the table.
"Ma'am what happened to you" I heard a servant asked in fright but she clamped her mouth shut after I shot her a dead glare.
I carried the huge tower of cake with all my strength and smashed it to the ground while my mom came running down the stairs, yelling for me to stop.
The servants tried to rush towards me but I crouched down and took a fistful of the smashed cake, threatening to throw it at them if they do not retreat.
None of them wanted to have a cake stain on their dress so they retreated or maybe I was wrong because their gaze wasn't fixated on me but it looked more like they were staring at something behind me.
When I tilted my head to look at who they were staring at, my heart almost jumped out of my chest when I saw Mr werewolf standing behind me, looking daggers at me.
He grabbed me by the wrist and dragged me behind him till we reached the garden. The servants trooped behind us as I winced in pain, trying to remove his grip for my hands.
But the more I struggled, the more he tightened his grip.
I screamed when I saw the priest standing afar, tears of hopelessness rained down my face at lightning speed and when I glanced at the man that I was being forced to get married too, there was no expression on his face.
We were now before the priest and two men were standing behind me, ready to catch me when I try to escape. My parents were the only sitting amongst the empty chairs, I only scowled at them when I saw the pitiful look on their faces.
The beast they were getting me married to,took me by the hands forcefully and slipped the ring down my finger. It was now my turn to slip the ring down his finger, I just rolled my eyes and glanced off.
When he saw that I wasn't interested in wearing the ring on him, he had the men behind me hold me by the shoulder. He took my hands and forcefully made me slip the ring down his finger.
The tears in my eyes were threatening to fall as I stared at the ring on my fingers but I tried to hold it in because I didn't want to cry before the heartless man standing right in front of me.
There were no vows, no prayers, blessings, songs, the happy faces of people. Everything was just silent like a graveyard, this wasn't what I envisioned my wedding to be like. This wasn't it!
The priest's lips trembled as he was about speaking, he squeezed his eyes shut and opened his mouth to talk "With the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife"
A tear slid down my cheek on hearing the pronunciation, my life was getting ruined in front of me and there was absolutely nothing that I could do to stop it.
"You would regret what you are doing to me, you heartless beast" My eyesight were blurry with the tears that threatened to fall.
He cocked his brow to the left, a scoff escaped his lips "Who do you think would regret it the more? Me or you?"
I sniffled in the tears, wiping off the tears with the back of my palm "I would make you experience hell for ruining my life, you monster"
All of a sudden, he took me by the chin, jerking my head upright to face him as we both glared at each other "You want to make me experience hell? But you don't even know you are in hell already,"
"Dear wife, welcome to hell."
IRIS. "DEAR WIFE, WELCOME TO HELL!" "NO!" Even as the words felt like they were being shouted in my head, I let out a scream and jolted awake. Welcome to hell? It couldn't be! There was no way I had married that monster of an animal who regarded himself as a man. "No," I whimpered, letting the tears flow freely, knowing that no matter how many times I wished it was not true, no matter how much I tried to live in the denial of the very words that binded us as a couple, the words were truly uttered, and there was nothing to change that. The fact that the man had even gone as far as making the way like every normal human wedding I had ever witnessed spoke volume. I was given out to a monster by my parents already. Speaking of parents, I didn't want to think about mine. At least, not yet. Not until I figured out a way to get out of the mess they thought to drag me into when I had absolutely no clue why or when they were making it. For now, I needed to figure out what I was going to
IRIS. The battle of stare lasted for over a minute. At some point, I became afraid, thinking about how I had put the woman on the spot when she was only trying to be nice to me. "Giselle, I–" The door opened abruptly, cutting off my apology. I watched as the kind and worried look on Giselle's face dropped, quickly replaced by an informidable one before she turned to look at whoever the intruder was. "What insolent act is that?!" She barked at the newcomer. I leaned to a side so I could see who it was. I frowned when I saw a young girl of no more than twelve lowered her head. Whether it was from respect for Giselle or fear of her, I couldn't tell. "The Luna... I was just trying... trying..." "For goddess's sake, Clarise, stop trying. How many tines have I told you that?" Even though Giselle's voice was stern, she didn't sound as awful as some of my teachers from school. "I just wanted to make sure the Luna was okay." The girl called Clarise said solemnly. "It's okay, Giselle.
IRIS. True to her words, Giselle delivered the detailed map to me about three hours later. She went overboard to the point of marking where each place that was guarded and when the switching of guards would take place. I smiled after studying the map and rolling it back. Luckily for me, the time when she delivered the letter of a map was late at night and also closed to the time when the switching of guards would happen. I quickly got out of the clothes Clarise had taken her time to dress me in for the supposed first dinner with the Alpha. I wore all black clothes to camouflage me into the night. Once I was done, I escaped through the window to my door in order not to alert anyone to my intention. I merged into the dark and immediately took the run for it in the first direction the map showed me to take. As Giselle predicted, the place was empty - probably because it was an open spot and the confidence that no one would dare try anything was there for that animal man. I didn't car
IRIS The miracle came in the form of a white wolf charging from the other side. I watched in horror as the white wolf charged at the first wolf it came across, then it rushed straight to the wolf that was trying to attack me. Seeing that two of their comrades were rapidly down, the three other wolves retreated immediately. Rather than let them go, the white wolf chased after them. I stood transfixed to a spot, unable to go after the wolves or even run for my life. It wasn't until I heard a scared whimper that my brain began to work again. I turned in the opposite direction the wolves raced to and ran for my life. I had barely covered a lot of distance when I felt something dragged me by the edge of my dress. I let out a loud cry, already knowing what it was. Just as expected, I saw a wolf - the white wolf - holding me back and preventing me from making a run for it. "Let me go, you monster!" I screamed, trying to free my dress from its fangs somehow. Still, the wolf held on even
DYLAN"Any other suggestions that would be useful to prevent the wild ones from attacking our people?" Coniel, one of the Alphas, questioned but was met by a deafening silence. We were all gathered in the Druid pack for a conference slated to help out packs.With my hand firmly rested on my jaw, I tried my utmost best to think of something. The attack of the wild ones had been going on for a very long time and so far, we have heard and received cases of people who had been attacked and hurt by them.The wild ones were werewolves who had lost their basic and moral instincts. They were fueled by rage and their purpose was basically to kill and destroy. Over time, we tried different strategies to stop the killings but to no avail."Why don't we gather troops and kill them off one after the other?" Aiden, another Alpha present at the meeting, voiced out his opinion, and the rest of the Alphas present chimed in agreement."But that would take days," I blurted out. "And the killings will st
DYLANInside the confinement of my chambers, I undressed and quickly took my bath. I stood under the cold shower as the water cascaded down my bare body. I couldn't stop thinking about what Arnold had said to me.As much as I didn't want to think about it, I couldn't help but think that he actually made a point. He was right about one thing, the goddess only sent this woman into my life as a means of punishing me despite being aware of everything that I had gone through. Why would she get me mated to a mere mortal? A human? Most Alphas had been gifted with strong and independent Lunas, but what I got was another excuse to feel sad and sorry about my miserable life.Stepping out of the shower, I dressed up lightly and took a seat at my desk. It would be better that I locked myself here than face that woman because there's no telling what I might say or do to her. She was fragile anyway.Just as I was about to get busy, I heard a solid knock on my door. I thought that I had made it cle
DYLAN"About what Alpha Arnold said the other day, do not take it to heart, Alpha. He has always been known for his foul mouth. I still don't understand how you two became friends in the first place," Kavan tried to console me as we took a stroll around the mansion.He had come to visit and drop off some files that I was supposed to work on, but I knew that it was only an excuse to see Iris."Arnold..." I began, my hands folded behind my back as I walked. "Arnold has never always been like that. He was a good friend who had always stood by me. I honestly don't know where and how it all went up in flames.""It's his loss anyways. Don't beat yourself up about it. Besides, he would have to apologize to you during the next Alphas' conferences." Beta Kavan primped, but I didn't utter a single word. To be honest, I didn't care if he apologized or not. I already had a lot going on for me and this wasn't exactly one of them."I will look through the files that you have brought and if there's
DYLAN"Help me..." A silent plea escaped her lips as I watched her struggle tooth and nail to get out of their grasps. Her clothes were almost ruined, and I could see her nearly exposed skin through the thick layer of fabric that was supposed to cover her."They dare to touch my mate?" My wolf growled in anger. I have never liked the fact that my wolf was keen and taken in with this woman. I wasn't even interested in her, so why is he? I thought that I had already made a pact with my wolf that I didn't want a mate. So, just how was she able to stir him awake despite all my attempts to suppress my feelings?Die! They will all Die!!!That was the only statement my wolf was chanting repeatedly as I stared as my mate got dragged and her clothes ripped apart forcefully. I felt my wolf already close to the surface and I took deep breaths in an attempt to calm my anger and control my emotions from spiraling out of control."Let her go," I spoke in an uninterested manner. "You should know tha
Iris.I watched the Alpha Arnold walk in with the man who had refused to grace me with his presence for a few days now. I didn't know why, but I had gone from not wanting to have anything to do with the man to simply missing his presence around.But then again, as much as I missed his presence, there was still this warning in a part of my heart that kept telling me that I should not give him the chance to get too close with me. Otherwise, I would be playing with fire. I didn't even know what that was supposed to mean, but I wanted to pay attention to my sixth sense. In a way, it had helped helped me out of trouble.A sigh escaped my lips as I turned to pick up a handkerchief so that I would be able to wipe sweat off my face. I was alerted to how well I was healing now. If it was before, rather than that sigh that I let out, I was sure that it was going to either be a groan or it was going to be me being in tears from the excruciating pain that would take over me."Let me help with tha
Dylan.I woke up with my head banging hard like I had spent the entire night handling some dangerous mission that left my life on edge. I groaned as I got up from the bed and made my way to the...Wait? A bed? How had I gotten onto a bed? The last thing I remembered was Alpha Arnold trying to communicate with me and me rudely cutting him off. The events that follwed after that were a bit not so clear to me."Are you okay now?" I heard the gruff voice of the man I was just thinking about. I turned around and saw him sitting down on a chair, a book in hand - book that I was so sure he was not reading - and his attention duly focused on me. I looked around and saw that we were in the same hotel room we had gotten for almost a week in a row now. Or was it three days? My brain was still a bit foggy, so I couldn't think straight.But how? How did he end up being with me? Was he not supposed to be with Iris?"Is something wrong with Iris?" I asked him without even stopping to think."Oh, so
Alpha Dylan. Days after the doctor told me those words, my heart was no longer in the right places. I lost track of myself and barely managed to keep my shit together.The possibility that the woman might never remember who I was? How absurb! Except that I knew there was nothing absurb about the matter. In fact, since I got that revelation, my mind had been far away. Why?Because every time I stepped into Iris's room, I got that look that said that I was a nobody to her, so she couldn't overly be concerned about my presence. While I tried my best to act like the words and actions didn’t get to me whenever I was with her, once I was out of her room, my heart always sank down.It was so bad that even Arnold had begun to notice the difference to me. Now, I hadn't gone to the hospital for two days in a roll after telling Arnold to only contact me if there was something wrong or if my signature was needed for something.While I was at the hospital, I tried to urge the doctor to continue
Alpha Dylan. Just like the first time she would ever ask me that question, my mind still went blank again. How could she always ask me the same question every time she set her eyes on me?"Iris, it is me, Dylan," I said in a lame attempt to make her remember. The doctor came over to my side and moved around me to get to her. Once he was close, he began to examine her thoroughly. Unlike the first time, no one told me to move my ass out of the way. I waited, watching as the doctor used some sort of touch to check her eyeballs, roamed his fingers in front of her, and asked her a few questions also."How do you feel now?" He asked when he was done with his examination. He had his hand on the report card that was always seated at the edge of the bed. "A bit of a headache and pain," Iris mumbled out. "Dry throat also." She added after a while.The doctor nodded and wrote some things in the card. Once he returned the card back to the usual position, he turned to look at me first, then bac
Alpha Dylan.I rushed into the hospital the next day, a few minutes past 10 in the morning. Or was it 11 AM already?I had no idea that I was extremely tired until after I got to the hotel, took a long needed shower, sank into bed and just dozed off instantly. The only thing that was not making me panic was the fact that there was no call from Arnold yet, which could only mean that Iris was fine."Good morning, sir." The receptionist, whom I didn't bother to find out her name, said to me as a form of greeting when she saw me. I nodded my head to her before letting out a short, "good morning to you, too." And then, I was rushing to get to the ICU so I would be able to see Iris for myself. "Arnold, how is she?" I called when I got closed enough for him to hear me."You are here." He said gently. He was standing close to the glass area, almost as if he was just checking her out. "There has been no casualty since you left. In fact, she opened her eyes about three times already, but they
Alpha Dylan.Five days of no show. Five days of no reactions. Five whole days of waiting for a miracle.Iris had not shown any form of life or even danger ever since she got wheeled into the operation room for over five days now. At a point, I became so worried about her state of just lying down, looking almost lifeless. I didn't know if I should be worried about that or if it was a good news in itself. The doctor had told me that she was responding to treatment, and it was good that she was not showing any reason for crisis as that could be bad for her.Now, I was just standing outside the ICU section she was put in and watching her through the glass wall. The first day after she got in here, I visited her for the number of times allowed. The second day, I did the same. The third day, I came in once and allowed Arnold to use the second time. The fourth time, I couldn't find the courage in me to go in there and look at her when she looked like she was in a lot of pain, if the way she
Giselle."He failed," I muttered to Juliana the moment I got into the mansion and settled on the couch in the living room. I didn't need to tell her some more about whoever it was who failed. From the way she gasped softly, I knew that she already knew just exactly who I was talking about."I never thought he would ever fail." The maid said as a way of response.I never thought that he could either.From the way the man had handled me and the ruthless edge he had around him, I had been so sure that Beta Daniel would not have been able to survive an attack from the rogue. But somehow, that hope had been dashed."He did injure Beta Daniel heavily, though." I sighed as I remembered just how bloodied the man had been. Heck, he had even given the authority to someone else because he needed to recuperate completely. If only the rogue had managed to deal one deathly blow to the man, all my problems would be solved by now."Maybe Beta Daniel had someone help him out of the blue? Perhaps that
Beta Daniel. I hurried back to the pack, my blood still dripping from my injured arm to my shirt and trousers. In fact, I purposely held the arm over the clothing so that the blood would drip more on them, and it would look like I was injured in more places than just the arm.The moment I got to the gate, I was stopped by the guards who immediately camouflaged around me whole looking around, their swords ready just in case there was a danger lurking around."At ease," I said, making my voice sound low and disgruntled. "I made sure to lose the man before coming back to the pack," I told them. It would do no good to deliberately make them worry when I knew that all was well.Or could it not be?For all I knew, the other man could have played on my intelligence and was just waiting for the right time to strike me. Or maybe he was even interested in invading the pack and dominating it so that he would be the new Alpha."Still, do not let your guards down," I said as an afterthought. Afte
Beta Daniel. I was still lost in my thoughts and concern for the pack that I almost didn't notice that I was already in the forest which bordered the two packs. A squirrel made a sound, and I paused as I looked at a tree and saw the said squirrel trying to get some kind of fruit which looked like nut. Or more like trying to crack it. An army of ant interrupted the squirrel on the mission it was after. The squirrel, sad that his mission was intercepted, raced from the branch of the tree to another in order to get the ants to leave him, still holding on to rhe nut like it's light depended on it.I laughed at the small event I had just witnessed. I tsked and ignored the squirrel and the ants and began to make my way back to the pack. I tensed when I noticed that there was a movement behind me.It was the same kind of walking pattern I had noticed before when I was going over to Alpha Arnold's pack. I doubted if it was the guards of the pack or any pack for that matter since this part of