I stare at the closed door in shock. How dare she talk like that with me?
Darn it!
Is this girl insane. Why isn't she accepting the rejection. She can relieve herself of all the pain she is going through right now.
The image of her bruises flashes in front of my eyes and I punch the wall.
They looked so bad....how much pain did she suffered while I was consummating with Charlotte.
Why didn't she take the medicines.Is this how much she hates me.
Oh course stupid! Why won't she hate you. You are the reason of her sufferings.
How desperately I wanted her to accept this rejection... atleast I will feel less guilty then. But she is adamant beyond her wellness.
"Your Majesty!"
My thoughts are interrupted by Jason entering. And I turn around to look at him.
"What's it?"
He looked worried and I knew this was urgent.
"The central
Volkan's pov"They are cowards. Running away like this on hearing that the Royal army was approaching"Jason says,while we were driving back from the central province.I merely nod, sighing."They will strike back again and the next time Jason."" I don't want any lapses."He nods." Understood Alpha. Rest assured."I lean my head back on the seat. Staring outside at the raging storm.Something didn't feel right, I don't know what it was.But I can feel it."It's.... it's weird. The snow storm in this weather.... it's quite unusual."Jason says looking out."The fall doesn't arrive till 1 month atleast."I couldn't help agree with his statement. The feeling of uneasiness inside me worsening."Unusual indeed."Was all I say as we drive through the raging storm,back towards the pack house. &
Volkan's povThe snow was heaping up, making my paws to root in it. I struggle moving forward, but I don't stop.Going further.I could see the borders and my heart throbs.Please be safe Thora... please.It was impossible to see anything...I could barely see my own paws.Breathing heavily, I jump over the borders.Looking around.Sh**!It was completely white...the hope of her being alive...able to survive in this disaster flickering.And I gulp, moving my head in a no.She has to be alive...she can't die.She is here only .... breathing....I need to save her.I dig up the snow...my claws freezing. Almost going numb. But I don't stop.Tears sliding down my eyes, feeling helpless and so scared for the first time in my life.15 minutes....I spend almost 15 minutes digging the frozen ice to only find the dug hole
The next morning the storm subsides and Volkan holds her up in his arms, making his way towards the pack."I...I don't want to go back..."She says, clutching his shirt in her fists. And he looks down at her, coldly.Her brown eyes almost pleading him.It is understood. The way she was punished. No one will want to return. But she didn't had an option."So what do you want. Me leaving you here."She doesn't say anything lowering her eyes and he pulls her up, almost making her shriek ."First you don't accept the rejection....and come to my office looking like sh**. Then I go for 24 hours to find you punished and thrown out of my pack for being a slu*. And now that I cone here and endanger my life to save your pathetic ass. You ask me to leave you here, to die again."She bites her lip, stopping herself from uttering profanity at him.
Few days laterSomewhere in the mysterious forest 1.05 amThe chilling winds of December have coated the silent forest with clouds of fog and due.As the full moon's light penetrated it, to illuminate the trail to be visible.Two men walk down the trail, drunk. Staggering and swaying with bottles of Alcohol is their hands."Is it this way?""Yaa come....we are going the right way.""I...am afraid man...what if that prophesy is true....""Ah what bullshit! Don't tell me you believe in that stupid.""Death wolf?""But .....the tree is...is it really haunted by that wolf?""Naa! It's all rubbish. Tru
"You can leave Beta"Jason doesn't say anything. Lowering his head and leaving.While Thora tilts up her head leaning against the wood, trying to reverse the flow of her tears.Which were flowing on their own.Silence stretches in the room for a while. When suddenly, Volkan pushes back the chair. Placing one leg in top of another.And says in a cold voice."You can come out."Her heart thuds in her chest, he knew? Was he saying this to her? Did he heard her cry?Biting her lip, she moves back further, trying to be imaginary when she hears him sigh.And she closes her eyes.Please no! Please no! Please!"You want me to drag you out.....Thora?"She hears the voice to be much closer this time and opens her eyes, to only fall back. Hiding the book behind her.He was crouching down an
Thora's pov"He loathes you"The voice speaks in my mind as I lean against the door of my attic room."You are nothing compared to Charlotte"I sigh, running my hands through my hair. Biting my lip, holding in a cry.This voice has been really pestering me alot these days, this is the death wolf communicating. I know it now, but I don't know how to stop it."You are nothing but a weak pathetic she wolf who is desperate for him "I place my hands on my ears, trying to block it. But it was impossible."You were just a fuc* toy for him. "More tears leave my eyes and my lips wobble as I try taking deep breaths."Accept the rejection"No
I hesitate, seeing the huge crowd in front of me. My footsteps slowing down as I took in the rows of warriors standing there, with hands behind their back and pose stoic."The second rule of fight is to identify your opponents weakness. No matter how great of a fighter your opponent is , remember everyone has a weakness."Jason was standing in the center, addressing the warriors and I gulp feeling out of place. They all, even the girls we so toned...wearing sports bras and fittings pants.....while my clothes were so baggy....a worn out jogger with holes in it and an oversized hoody, hiding my thin frame and bruises below."You need to attack at that-"His words stop as he took in my presence. Noticing my awkwardness."Thora. You may join the third row. At the end."He says and I see almost everyone turn around to look at me. My anxiety sky rocketing on being the cent
Volkan's povShe is way too weak.Her movements are slow. By the time she will kick her opponent, he will already claw her and end her existence.I sigh, looking down at her from my office.She can't even walk properly after her first session. Stamina, non existing.Her brown eyes look up at me, meeting my stare.And I clench my fist.Those eyes....I see them under me, when I claimed her that night. I saw them trusting me, yet what did I do? I rejected her. Tears in them hurt me as much as they hurt her, but I can't show.She is a weakness and I can never make her my weakness.I knew she was hiding under my desk that day. Her scent may be weak, but I can still easily identify it.And I said those hurtful words deliberately."Then let he
I surrender. Opening my lips, I let the water gush into my lungs. Ending it forever. When, suddenly, I felt something soft crash on my lips and my eyes widen in shock. Zander was kissing me, his breath intermingling with mine. Holding my body closer to him with his palms gripping behind my neck. He continues to kiss me and give me his own limited breaths. I opened my eyes to look at him in shock. To only find his eyes closed, brows furrowed. Busy lending his limited breaths to me. Making my lungs breathe. And just like that, I felt my heart thud rapidly in my chest. Those foreign emotions enter my body again. Why Zander? Why are you doing this? What is this that my body is feeling? Why do I want to trust you, when I know you are going to hurt me in the end? Why did you save me just now? Why did you take my first kiss? Why, despite being in this hell underwater, does it feel like heaven? Why is each and every cell in my body alive right now, celebrating our first ki
Sera's POV I thrash, moving my arms and legs in all directions as I feel my body hit the surface of the water. Huge amounts of water gushed into my mouth. And my breathing becomes constricted. Opening my eyes, I looked under the water to find myself on the deeper side of the pool. My body starts sliding lower with my inability to swim. I thrash, moving my legs in all directions, looking around for any help when I see someone's arm extended for my help and I clutch onto it like my life was dependent on it. Holding it, I pull myself up. Finally able to put some air into my lungs. My eyes were teary and my breathing was uneven. My wet hair fell on my face, my mind too numb to understand what the hell happened here. Did he really pulled me in? " Relax. You are fine, butterfly" I look up to find myself clutching onto him. Our bodies almost touching. Extending his fingers, he move my wet sticking hair aside from my face to look at my breathless state intensely. " Why...why wo
Indeed, it was the perfect name. Butterflies are what I feel in my stomach right now. How can he behave like that? One second he refuses to even acknowledge me, the other he acts like that. Staring at the sketchbook in my bag, I contemplated. By homework, of course, he meant my latest sketch of his. Right? But can I really show it to him? *** The lunchtime was already over, as I made my way through the back door to the swimming area. This area is normally restricted unless one has special permission, but seeing the door unguarded. I sneaked in. My heart thumps as I look around at the vast pool with no soul in presence. Did he leave already? I was just 5 minutes late. He would have waited, right? It was too congested in the hallways. I had to pass through everyone. Staring at the serene water, I step back from the edge of the pool. It may sound strange, but even th
Seph's POV It was late at night, and my roommates were asleep. Twisting and turning in the bed for the last hour, I couldn't find any sleep. Too restless with his thoughts. Agitated. I got up to sit on the bed. Sighing to look at the moon through the window. It was a waxing moon and very soon, when the first full moon came. I can't even imagine what my heat will be like. I almost felt scared of it. My hand involuntarily travels up to my neck and I caress the mark he left on me. Mere touching of this mark makes my knees weak and my mind blank. What will mating feel like? Is it really that nice? Some say it hurts the first time. Will he really do it with me? Or will he refuse me? He hasn't said anything about accepting me, but neither has he rejected me. So does this mean it's a yes? He is definitely interested in me. Or he wouldn't kiss my neck and leave his mark on me. Right? He didn't even hurt me in the arena in front of everyone, when he came to know I was his mat
" What...what did you..." " It's just a hickey. A reminder for you as to who you belong to this second hence." " I don't want any soul to know about this. Understood?" I was expecting this. Hell I am sure he is ashamed to admit me as his. But then why didn't he reject me? Why is he kissing me like that, behaving the complete opposite? It hurts, but then I never had any expectations. He was touching me, which itself was a surprise for me. Before I could even ask him, he retreated. " See you soon Seraphina. And by the way, " Tapping on the drawing on my desk. He smirks to stare into my eyes. Leaning closer, whispering in my ear. " I want you to draw my lips next... imagining how they would feel pressed against these...." Running his thumb on my trembling lips. He completes. " Trembling ones of yours. " " Okay?" I nod, and his eyes grew dark. " Good girl" Picking up my hand from my lap, he kissed my finger to retreat. As if giving me a hint for my next dr
20 minutes later. She felt her heart thud as she stared at her own creation. Running her fingers through the graphite drawing. Not having the courage to turn around and stare at them, live. She looked up at the clock to see 30 minutes were still left. Folding her arms and leaning on the drawing on the table, she just closed her eyes, to hear the chatter in the background. Before she knew it, she was deep asleep. Oblivious of the world. --- Everyone left the room as the bell rang, except him. Closing the door to the classroom shut, he took slow, calculated, firm steps towards the girl asleep on her desk. Settling himself on the chair in front of her desk, he turns around to just stare at the girl. His eyes narrowed at her. He sees her small lips moving, her chest heaving. Taking in every inch of her face with his eyes. Long beautiful eyelashes, a not so wide but not too thin nose, perfect for her round face. Long brown hair. She was not extraordinarily beautiful like t
His eyes were like a storm which was sucking me in. Making it impossible for me to pull away from him. I gulp. Blinking. To only feel his grip tighten around my waist. And I suck in a breath as I find my chest flush against his. His beautiful brows were narrowed, his Greek nose perfect as Adonis, a subtle beard covering his hardened jaw. Till now.....I always thought my brother was the most beautiful man of all the men I ever saw. But it seems I was wrong. This man broke all the records. He was stunning but at the same time dangerous. He keeps staring at me intently, not showing any happiness or sadness. Blank of any expressions. And I feel intimidated under his gaze. Blinking, coming back to reality. I avoid his eyes, lowering my gaze, when I hear a low growl literally hammer his chest. Shocked, I looked up to find anger in those brown orbs. Raw. " I...umm...I..." I sprew bullshit. My lips open and close. And then suddenly, as if he was jolted up from a dream. He p
Those cold eyes can penetrate your soul, and rip you whole. Those strong hands can crush your bones, without an ounce of remorse. He doesn't harbour weaknesses, he doesn't make friends. Alone yet the strongest, he is the untouchable He is Zander, The Lycan King" Seph's pov I hear my heart thumping in my chest as I push aside people. Eager to reach him. Hades' screams echo in the school house but no one dared to interfere. I reach the front and people move back from me automatically, making efforts to not touch me. Staring at the scene my heart bleeds as I see my brother down on his knees, shifted back to his human form. Blood drops from his nose, his body thrashing to escape the pain but there was no escape. His screams don't seize. The man continues to blankly stare and hurt him.And I had this strange adrenaline rush in me to save him. Without caring about the repercussions. I enter the arena to hear gasps around me. Standing in front of my brother's bloody body I bl
" Living was no longer a word in her dictionary. When every breath, every second was counted and borrowed. Surviving was the only way to her life, making her wonder if maybe death could free her of her sorrows. " She doesn't remember how long she lay there unconscious. Closed from the outside world. Only when someone started banging on the door did she wake up. " Open the damned door, dammit! Who is inside?" Running her hand through her hair. Getting up and picking up her stuff, she gulps to approach the door. Her mind was still a little dizzy because of the effect of the medicine. Lowering her hoodie on her face and rubbing her palms on her thighs, she opens up the door to only have female students curse at her, circling around her. " Is this bathroom your bedroom?" " How can you lock it?" " Even others have to use it! It's not your dad's property, dammit!" " S...sorry..." she said, making her way past them. She thought at least now she would have peace. But her ho