Rose was unfamiliar with the house she was locked up in but could not see much of it because her vision was too blurred to focus. As she followed Richard into his car, she prayed hard to God not to forsake her. She needed an escape, in whatever form it would take, as long as it would take her away from Richard.
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“God bless the reading of his word,” Pastor West exalted.
“Thanks be to God,” answered the congregation, except Rose, who was looking out of the window, distracted and distant.
“Uh…” The Pastor continued. “We don’t usually do this on Bible Study days, but whenever there is an issue in the church, we must address it. And iniquities should be called out as well.”
Rose returned her attention to the service after she glanced at the long sleeves hiding her injury. “Mr. Richard Walms,” the Pastor called, “can you please come out?”
Rose frowned. It was unclear what was about to happen. After Richard glanced at her as though warning her to keep mute, he walked out with a smile on his face; the smile sickened her greatly, and she almost threw up what was left in her guts.
“Mrs. Rose Walms, please do not be afraid. Everything will be alright. The Lord is in control. Please, let’s pay attention to what our head pastor wants to say to us. Pastor Remi?”
“Praise the lord,” Pastor Remi walked to the altar, his smile on point as always. “As Pastor West said, please let's listen carefully. On Sunday, Mrs Rose approached one of our sisters and voiced a very terrible concern of hers. That concern was scary, and I could only imagine how it had devastated our dear Rose. Upon investigation, we found out that her concerns and experience were true. While contemplating how to go about this issue, we anonymously received an audio file which shocked us greatly.”
Pastor Remi nodded at the media team, and the heated conversation between her and Richard from the day they returned from church filled the room.
Rose jumped to her feet, her eyes widened in shock. Wondering who had delivered the audio file to them, her soul gradually assured her that maybe escape was not so far away.
The entire church murmured during and after the audio played, and many people glared at Richard in shock.
“W-wait… wait…” Richard was thrown off, the despair on his face gladdened Rose. “This is not true. This is fake! It is fake! This is a lie!
“Huh… Please let us be quiet,” Pastor Remi continued when the audio finished. “During our investigations, we captured Mr. Richard frolicking with women. Not once did we witness intimacy with his wife. Yesterday, I tried reaching Sister Rose because she was clearly in danger, but nothing came out of that attempt. The only option I could think of was publicly announcing on our online group that Richard and Rose must attend today’s Bible Study. “
“This is all a lie, Pastor! I am innocent. She is the cheat. How can I cheat on her? She is the one hurting me! She has been cheating on me even before we got married we-”
“Please, Richard.” There was something about Pastor Remi. He smiled a lot, but his stoicness could never be joked with. “Sister Rose, I would love to hear you speak.”
Rose had yet to find a way to speak, her throat still hurt, and her tears choked her once again. All she could do was lift the sleeves of her ugly gown to expose the terrible markings from the rope. People gasped, some cried out to God for help in the situation and within all that, Rose’s cries became louder, she fell to her knees and cried her heart out.
“Rose has suffered a lot. She sought for divorce to escape from this man, but he never consented. This time, he has no choice but to consent. Rose deserves peace of mind. She deserves joy and love. She needs to be the beautiful flower that she is. But this man has deprived her of all those wonderful things.”
“Yes, Pastor,” a woman cried. “She needs to walk away from this monster!”
Hearing all that gladdened Rose so much that her tears gradually started to ease the pain in her soul.
“Let us dial down the name-calling. The church has communicated with the appropriate law enforcement agencies, they will arrive soon to-”
A loud bang flung the front door open.
Sniffling, Rose looked up and watched as a tall man dressed in all black, with a well-covered face, walked down the aisle. His head moved as he searched for someone in the congregation.
“Young man, who are you? What do you want?” Pastor Remi demanded while some people tried to calm the church.
When the man saw Rose, he strutted to her, and she realised who it was.
He was the stranger who offered her a helping hand.
‘Perhaps,’ she thought, ‘ did he send the audio to the church?’ Her eyes softened when she realised that was the only explanation.
As he stopped in front of her, she looked up at him. She tuned out the clamour in the background for many seconds and focused on the man whose pretty eyes peeked past the clothing covering his face.
Then, he stretched his hand. She wanted to accept that gesture, but Richard screamed at her so much that she was pulled back to the noise in the building. But before she could react or say anything, the man lifted her into his arms, and with his peculiar swagger, he moved. As he walked, Rose noticed that everyone in the room appeared frozen. No one was moving; they were all stuck in weird postures.
“Wh- what is going on?” she faintly asked.
“I apologise, Rose,” he loosened the material on his face and fully faced her. “I could not wait any longer.”
“You should not be doing this,” she continued, her frown deepening because of her pain. “I don’t think I should leave like this. I-”
“This is the only thing I can do.”
“I-”
“You should sleep,” he cut her short, his eyes telling her she did not need to contemplate or fight that moment. At the same time, he patted her to assure her that choosing to go with him was not a mistake.
And maybe, it would never be a mistake, Rose hoped as she relaxed and waited to see what awaited her beyond the life she was struggling to leave behind.
“Ugh.” Rose’s head hurt so much that she would have thought she was hungover from too much alcohol if she didn’t have a massive life crisis going on. “Damn it.” This time the groan was louder, it made her stomach rumble. With squinted eyes and scrunched lips, she rushed out of bed and rattled the knob of a closeby door. Glad that the door led to a bathroom, she dramatically slid towards the water closet and released the vomit that had been threatening to ruin her throat.“Ugh. God,” she groaned harder when she peeked at the vomit. It was a result of inadequate feeding over the past few days. Once she threw everything up, her stomach became very empty, and it ached to be fed. But all the throwing up made her weak, she only managed to crawl to the bedroom. Once at the feet of the bed, she lay down and stared at the bluish ceiling. Then, the tears came back. Silently, they streamed down her face and blurred her sight so much that she did not notice when someone entered the room and sta
With irregular, shaky breaths, Rose shielded the man carrying her as much as she could from Richard’s attack, but nothing happened after many seconds passed. Not a single grunt or screech filled the air.Confused, Rose opened her eyes and met the man’s gaze.“Uh…” Just looking at him and being close to him made her entire body react. “Uhm…” She cleared her throat and looked away. Then she noticed that they were no longer in that fine house. Richard and the man named Symon were nowhere to be seen, either. “Huh…” Her frown deepened at the sight of the ocean, whose crashing waves made sounds to relax anyone who cared to listen to it. “Where are we?”“Unmistakably,” he mumbled, his eyes refusing to stop watching her
Rose, for a second, could not believe what she was doing; kissing a man who claimed to be a werewolf.But her insanity did not matter when their kiss filled her soul with a thrill she always thought she would never experience. To avoid ruining that moment, she gently slid her hands into the man’s soft hair and allowed the rest of her body to lean into his sturdy frame while their lips continued to communicate fiercely.“Rose…” Rune groaned when he ended the kiss to her dismay.“Please…” Her brows knitted. “Don’t stop.” She was afraid she would go back to being miserable.“I can do more?” he asked. “Are you sure?”Rose was not a child. She was aware that doing more would lead to her losing her virginity. But, wasn’t it high time that happened? She was not sure what was going to happen to her from that moment on, but one thing she learn
“I love your scent,” he confessed as his lips travelled to the base of her ear. At that point, just his breath was performing and creating arousal in her entire body. With tipped toes, she reached for more of that contact, and the way her breasts pressed against him gave her just what she wanted. “I could breathe you in all day.”His comments reminded her of a tweet about love bombing. The tweet indicated that it could be a red flag, but it seemed she loved this particular ‘red flag’. His words made her heart soar, and she felt good about her body.“Tell me more,” she whispered while her hands worked on unbuttoning his shirt so that she could see more of him. “I want to hear more.”His lips transferred their affection to her face. Within kisses here and there, he placed his hand at the back of her head and said, “I want to kiss every part of you. Especially,” somehow, his other hand cupped h
After rushing to the toilet to pee, Rose took a quick shower. When she stepped out feeling fresh, she noticed her image in the small, oval mirror above the bathroom sink. She stopped and studied it. Her eyes were still weary because of her suffering, yet thanks to the sexual risk she just took, they sparkled a little. Her lips were pinker and sexier, it made her want to kiss the man named Rune a little bit more. Her slight smile turned into a frown when she saw a small mark sitting at the base of her neck. It was not an injury but a purplish mark that seemed to be a symbol. “Uhm… Rune?” she called to the man waiting for her at the entrance. “Is something wrong?” he asked without entering.“What is this mark?”“Oh.” It perplexed her that he knew what she was talking about without seeing it. “A symbol of our bond.”“Wait…” She leaned closer to the mirror and confirmed that she was not imagining the mark, which was starting to look like a tattoo. “You… A symbol? Wait… You were not jo
With his feet running meaninglessly, Rune could not bring himself to think straight for many seconds. When he ended up at the spot where he just watched Rose get sucked into a light, he fell to his knees because the intensity of the scent she left behind reminded him of his failure. However, at the same time, the scent slapped sense into him.He immediately remembered that the light he saw before Rose disappeared was similar to the gateway to Brunia pack- the place he once ruled, where he hoped never to step into.With a frown, Rune got up and questioned the depths of his soul. He wondered which wolf on that side dared to drag Rose into that reeking pack. Of course, he did not find a response. However, he found renewed strength, and with it, he teleported out of that space while his soul searched for the communication link between him and Rose; the very one that allowed him into her fascinating thoughts.[break]“Symon!” The moment Rune’s feet landed in the huge living room of his abod
After spiralling in the light of the space that sucked her in, Rose found herself in darkness that she could not comprehend. Before she could move in that thick shroud of night, she was blindfolded from behind and carried off by strong arms that refused to acknowledge her cries no matter how loud they were.When the sudden journey ended, her ears picked up the sound of keys jangling. Something metallic scrapped the ground, and then she was tossed onto an icy floor, which made her jump.“Wait…” She tried to stop the person that was about to leave her there. “Can I…” Within her distress, she wanted to pick her words wisely. “Can I get water? I am parched.”“No,” replied a gruff voice after seconds of silence. “But…”The door slammed, and Rose was shut up that easily. Her little strength failed her, and she fell to the ground. Within that darkness and confusion, she tried to decipher what was going on; she tried to make sense of the light that sucked her in. The person who brought her t
Rune’s trail of Rose’s scent ended up in front of the great castle of the pack. While he was unsure how to process the possibility that someone he knew had captured Rose for whatever reason, Rune’s heart squeezed at the sight of the place that was his home and seat of reign for many years. If someone had told him a year ago that he would lose all that he had, he would have snapped the person’s neck for spilling lies. But there he was… A branded rogue about to sneak into a castle where death could easily find him. As asserted earlier, he had a mission. So, he covered his face with the scarf he tied to the belt of his trousers and slithered into the secret entrance he discovered years ago. It was through that entrance he got to escape from overwhelming pack issues, it was that entrance that allowed him to taste some freedom. Rune was grateful that he ‘rebelled’ in such a way back then. If not, his regret would have been deeper the moment he learned that he played into the hands of wo
Rose did not argue with the new plan. It would ensure that Rune does not suffer anymore because of the curse. Every other concern could wait. She needed him to get better.So, as she carefully wiped his face to keep it clean, she whispered, “Soon, you will feel better. Don’t worry about anything, Rune. You are going to be fine.” Her teary eyes could not handle how gaunt his face was starting to look. She looked away for some seconds, closed her eyes and wished they could disappear from the pack at that very moment. “Rune…” She looked at him again. “We are going back to Bruania. If staying there does not work, we will relocate to another country.” After a heart-crushing sigh, she kissed his forehead to remind him again that she was still with him. Then, she sat on the small stool next to his bed. She reached for his hand, replaced the washcloth in her hand with a new one, dipped it in water and started cleaning his fingers. “You know, travelling to other countries was something I wo
When Rose saw what had come out of Rune, she hurriedly grabbed him because she was afraid that he would succumb and stop existing the next second. With her firm hold and tight frown, she supported Rune, who was murmuring about how he was fine while wiping blood off his lips. “Natasha! Healer Natasha!” Keith was as worried as every other person who was trying to hold on to Rune. Rose did not allow anybody else to touch her mate. With her feeble strength, she walked Rune out of that room. She did not let go of him until Natasha appeared and hurried them into a nearby room so that he could lie down. As she desperately watched Rune, Rose was inwardly beating up herself. How could she have been so negligent of the curse he was battling with? Coming back to the pack was already a huge gamble- one that could cost Rune his life. Yet, without saying a word, he had been walking with her, protecting her, listening to her, enduring her nonsense talks. But… She did not… She did not even ask if
“Luna Takashi,” the Luna Dowager sighed. “You are here.” The sword dropped to the ground. With a graceful smile that highlighted her heart-shaped face, Luna Takashi took three steps closer and said, “You must be tired and frustrated, Luna Dowager. You need to rest.”The woman’s gentle voice got on Catherine’s nerves. However, her mind was clearer now. She realised that she was very close to death, if not for Luna Takashi, she would no longer exist. “This brat, can you imagine the nonsense she just said?” the Dowager complained. It seemed she still wanted to sniff life out of Catherine. “I understand. The former Luna has always been reckless.” Catherine frowned at Takashi. What the fuck was the bitch saying?“You are right,” the Dowager continued. “I don’t know why I bother with a she-wolf who only thinks about a man like a fool.” She glared at Catherine. “This is your last warning. Stay away from Maxon and stick to the plan. Next time, even if the entire universe tries to stop me
When Rose and Rune entered the last room of that building, their fascination with the intricate details of the architecture grew. Most of the buildings were made of stone, but there were areas where art came to life in the form of carefully crafted cemented pillars, finely sculpted arches, and interesting intertwines with nature. Within these details, they found two pools, a hot spring, a rarely stocked library, an inner garden and other rooms similar to the one assigned to them.“Do you think we can find someone to build something similar to this?” Rose asked after recovering from the overwhelming intrigue.“Maybe.” Rune walked out of the room and closed the door. “Why?”Her smile became babyish. “I can picture living here, and I love it.”“Really? That is interesting.”“You don’t like it?” she asked as they hooked arms and proceeded to the room for the meeting.“I don’t like that it is underground.”“Oh, come on. Of course, we cannot live here forever.” Rose laughed. “I meant, out t
“Rune…” Rose whispered while the distant noise of those trying to break into the underground structure continued.“The deaths of my older brothers weakened my father, and I got a chance to take his life.”“Why?” Rose frowned. “If your father was weakened, why did you kill him?”“That was the only way for me to be Alpha King. Had I hesitated, I would have lost to other wolves who were searching for a means to grab the Alpha seat.”Rose could not fathom that sort of desperation. Or should it be called need? So, she asked, “Was that what you wanted?”He smiled. “Yes. And, no.”“I feel I shouldn’t ask more.” As he spoke, his eyes carried an excitement that was more inhumane than normal. “I don’t…” She gave up on what she wanted to say.“What is it?”“I don’t… I don’t know how to explain it. It seems like you didn’t hate killing your father.”“I did not hate it. However,” he adjusted his position, “I did not wish for my brothers to die. That is why I have mixed feelings about everything.”
“They are wasting their time,” Beta Runabis assured their little gathering. “This hideout is not penetrable by strangers.”Rune folded his arms after he ensured that Rose was indeed eating. “Expatiate,” he said.“Even if they burn the shack above us, they cannot find the entrance. There is no visible entrance.”“That is interesting,” Rune said. “How do we leave if we want to?”“There are three exits. The shack is one, the other two link to the main market and the back of the castle.”“The back of the castle?” Rune frowned. That must be where they pass to execute their murders.“Those are the options.”Rune sighed. “Basically, we should not be bothered by what is going on up there?” The guards were quite loud, it was hard to ignore them.Runabis nodded. “We are safe.”That was enough assurance for Rune. He released his crossed arms and said, “Let us have our meeting in two hours. Since the enemies are not relenting, I want to respond with a bang.” A part of his soul twitched with excit
“You are still here,” Rose whispered, and Rune opened his eyes. After their long embrace, they went to sit; Rose sat on Rune’s lap. And, with her head leaning on his shoulder. Rune’s heart ached so much as they remained in that position for a while. He mourned for the younger Rose, who could not find escape from the hell of her parents’ home. And his soul cried for the older Rose, who was still struggling to escape from that previous inferno and the new form of hell chasing after her. It was now that he realised Rose’s agonies were deeper than he had imagined. And his desire to heal them became weak because no matter how he pondered, he could not figure out a way to possibly erase the terrible moments of her life. Moments of that magnitude would want to leech off her strength for as long as possible. “Rune?”He had almost forgotten that she said something to him. “My love,” he hurriedly came back to reality. With his hand playing over her arm, he said, “Of course, I am still her
“And four other people,” Rose concluded her first statement, and a breath that shook her escaped her. If not for Rune’s presence, she would have walked away to cry in a corner. Rune said nothing. He waited for her to speak.After closing her eyes to regain strength, she opened them and held Rune’s hand. “They were my foster parents. After years of being juggled between the orphanage and countless foster homes, I was very happy when I spent more than four months in my parents' home. I thought to myself,” she looked up, “finally, I can be at peace. Finally, I have a family. Finally, I can feel the love I have been desperate for.”“Hmm,” Rune hummed to let her know he was listening.“The first six months were blissful. I was twelve when I moved into their house, so imagine the joy I had when these people pampered me. They fed me well, they did not neglect me. I spoke freely about my desires, and if they could afford it, they got it for me. I loved the new place, it made me happy. Even
Maxon, without telling Catherine, went on a trip to the human country. After observing how the humans fussed about Rune’s arrest, he and the investigator headed to the President’s building. He walked in and ignored the people screaming because of the wolf trotting behind him. Maxon had instructed the investigator to shift to his wolf form. He desired to show President Christopher a glimpse of the destruction that could befall Bruania. So, he was very pleased that the investigator’s wolf was mighty enough to cause the ground to shake.When they reached the grand entrance of the President’s main office, the wolf scattered the door, startling the occupants of the room they were about to raid. “Christopher.” Maxon focused on the man seated by an enormous table at the end of the room. “There you are.”“Wh-Wh-What are you doing here?” the man stuttered while the woman seated opposite him covered her face and ran out of the room. Maxon was not there to spill blood, or he would have order