As I woke up the next day, the events of the previous day flooded my mind, and the reality of my decision to take time apart from Mason sank in. I felt a mix of emotions—emptiness, uncertainty, and a tinge of regret. The morning felt heavy, and I struggled to find the motivation to start my day. My head was pounding, a reminder of my low tolerance for alcohol, and I longed for a cold shower to ease the ache.Rubbing my forehead, I made my way to the bathroom and turned on the shower. The cool water felt refreshing against my skin, and I let it wash away the lingering traces of last night's restlessness. I couldn't even remember how I managed to get back home after leaving the bar with my brother, but I supposed that was a good thing.After showering, I stepped out and heard my cellphone ringing from the bed. Hurrying to pick it up, I saw that it was Sarah calling. A smile formed on my lips as I answered the call. "Hello, Sarah. Good morning," I greeted her warmly."Good morning, boss,
Melina PoVThere’s nothing as frustrating as talking to people who would not listen to whatever you had to say. That was the exact situation I was caught up with the elders of the Tal’al Coven.“They just would not listen,” I fumed as I angrily clipped the flower I was tending to.“Sister Melina,” Ramona chuckled, “the poor flower is not the cause of your problems, don’t vent your frustration on it.”“I’m sorry, sister,” I hastily to apologized to my superior, “I was…distracted.”“I noticed,” her smile slowly faded away, “troubling times often have a way of doing that to us. Why not come by my office after dinner so we can talk about it.”“Thank you, sister,” I bowed gently, “but I wouldn’t want to…”“Cut the crap, Melina,” she laughed, “it’s just a chat between two friends. It’s not like we’re planning a heist.”“Perhaps a heist would be enough to get your self-righteous ass to act,” I laughed with her. I was at ease with Ramona. She was not as uptight at the rest as the superiors.“
Melina PoVThe atmosphere was tense as the Elders kept staring daggers at me, but I was not one to back down from a challenge. I came to be heard, and hear me they shall; regardless of their desire not to hear me.“I presume, Sister Melina, that we’d already arrived at a conclusion regarding our conversation,” Elder Dawn, the nastiest and most vocal of the trio of Elders that made the council of Elders said in an annoying voice.Her voice was not her most annoying feature, it was the way she turned up her nose at anyone or anything that had a contrary opinion to hers. Talk about a high level of superiority so intense it was beginning to get delusional.“New information came to light that…” I tried to explain but that same annoying voice interrupted me just as soon as I began to speak. This time, she turned her nose towards Ramona who was standing quietly in the corner of the council room.“What is this, Ramona?” she asked my superior, “we thought you convened this council for an impor
Marco PoVGwyneth was my favorite whore for a reason. The way her wet slivery tongue slid down my chiseled chest and curled around my erect nipple sent sharp flares to every part of my body. She wasn’t much to look at but she definitely knew how to work her tongue.And I was expecting that sweet tongue to slide further down my body. She must have sensed my need, because she did just that. She planted soft kisses on her way past my navel, and she stopped right at the ridge of my angry-looking erection.Gwyneth gazed into my eyes, smiled gently, and wrapped her tongue around my erection.“Gosh!” I groaned. The sweet sensation that flowed through my body was so intense that my toes curled involuntarily.“Apologies, my prince,” Chester, my personal servant, interrupted my session.“We talked about interruption, Chester,” I groaned. Gwyneth had swallowed my erection halfway, and her tongue was tickling my hairy balls.“The court is in session, Prince Marco,” Chester continued.“The court’
Uther PoVIf I could go back in time, I’d correct my mistakes. Unfortunately, it was too late, and those mistakes would haunt to my grave. The sad part was, I was not the only one suffering for my mistake, my entire family was, especially my two sons, Maximo and Marco.“Your Majesty,” the palace maids greeted me as they went about their affairs. I merely nodded to acknowledge their greeting while I continued to brood as I took an evening walk through the palace garden. The setting sun created a blast of colors in the sky that were so pleasant to look out that it would bring tears to any nature lover. Lovers of nature like me often appreciated the beauties in nature that other people simply ignore. If Ayana were here, she would have teased me for being soft, and then she would paint the beautiful sky for me.“So that you can always remind yourself of how beautiful life is,” she would say.Tears dribbled down my eyes as the memories of Ayanna flooded my mind. Although it had been thi
Aurora PoVMy foster mother always told me that I’ve got strong intuitions. She called them a gift, taught me to sharpen it, and urged me to use it for the good of all beings.But, what better way to use my gift than to avenge the murder of my parents?The moment I heard the loud banging on my door in the middle of the night, I knew the plan was afoot. Axel really was predictable. He’d sent his lackey to come arrest me in the middle of the night, hoping to whisk me away without the pack not knowing about it.“Time to put on a performance,” I chuckled, and slowly went towards the door.“Kyle?” though I acted surprised, I was not surprised that Axel had sent Kyle. Everyone in the pack knows Kyle hated Klaus for being the beta when it should have been him.“You’re under arrest, Aurora,” Kyle didn’t mince words, neither did he hide his disdain for me. It was evident in his scowl and condescending tone.“Arrest?” I stuttered, “what? How? Besides only the commander of the guards can enforce
Axel PoV“It’s impossible,” I murmured to myself as I walked back home, “there was no way she knew. There was no way anyone knew.”Her words sent a cold, fearful chill down my spine, but I shook it off. As far as the world was concerned, they’d died in an ambush by bandits. “Bandits killed them,” I repeatedly said to myself.Bandits killed them.To sell that lie, I had to convince myself that it was true. I’d lied so much to myself that I believed the lie to be true, but Aurora’s words had crashed the façade right in front of me. I was living a lie. But I knew the truth, and so did Maximo. And for the past twenty-five years, the truth had haunted me.I’d just been named beta of the pack, and I was ecstatic. Being Alpha was all ever I wanted. It was my dream, my ambition. It was the reason I woke up in the morning, and I aspired to nothing else. I wanted to be the Alpha, and I was one step away by being the Beta. I worked my ass of, and I finally earned it.Usually, betas don’t beco
Melina PoVRamona and I already spent the entire night coming up with a plan.In the end, we decided that I had two missions. Gather more information on the attack on the shrine in order to figure out who was behind it, and to find a way to end the war once and for all. “The only way to end the war is through the prophecy,” Ramona said as she handed me an old, moldy scroll.“What’s this?” It contains the prophecy, but only the prophetic child can open it. That’s how you’ll know it’s the real deal.“This prophecy was made, like what, a hundred years ago?”“A hundred and fifty years actually,” she chuckled.“Are you kidding me? How do we know if this prophetic child is indeed a child, or if she’s alive, or if she’s dead? How do we know anything?”“Calm down, Melina,” Ramona teased, “and don’t forget to breathe. We don’t know anything, and that’s why you’re going out there. But, luckily, we got a report a couple of months ago about the whereabouts of the prophetic child. The informatio