A few women stood right beside Alice. There were seven of them and they had the same scars as Alice. Their faces was at first hidden in a hood but the scars on their faces were revealed the moment they took it off. Cara gulped at the sight of the scars. ``What could have happened to this women,`` She thought. ``It can't be Stefan's doing,`` She exclaimed. Though Stefan told her about the women that got injured after he turned but he never told her how serious it was. But yet all their wounds remained the same. The scars were still clearly visible. "How come is this still there," She whispered, silently.Stefan still on his feet, glanced at the faces of the women. He could still remember every single one of them as their faces brought back old memories. "Have you all come here to seek refuge," He questioned, expecting a response from them. His voice was already changing from a friendly tone and he seemed to be agitated at the moment. "It started again... You still don't know how to c
Cara's POVWhat was that all about, I don't seem to understand everything that happened back at the residence. What was Stefan like at the time Alice helped him. The scars, they looked so scary. Could Stefan had done that to them. But he told me that they were just slightly injured. It can't be him. If it was him, it won't be up to what my eyes saw.But who could have done that to them. Maybe that was why she had come with the other women. Maybe she was being threatened and pursued by another stronger pack and had come here for protection. But other than that, the way she talked to Stefan gave off the impression that they were not really in good terms. What am I really missing here... I need to know more. I need to know who Stefan was at that time and even now. Judging by the looks of it, Alice seems to be scared of Stefan otherwise why would she not allowed to be touched by him. For someone she knew and took care of for a while before deciding to throw him out of the pack. It doesn'
Stefan sat on his chair, staring at the mirror that was right in front of him. On normal days the mirror should be left hanging in the wall on at the edge of the room, so very close to the door. But Stefan had decided to bring it down. He gazed at the mirror. His expression gives off the impression that he was restless. He fidgeted constantly on his chair and biting his nails. The whole reflection of his was clearly visible to him. He stood up from his chair, his hands behind his lower back. He walked away from the mirror upto the the door of his room and stopped. He shrugged and stared at the door for a while. In anger, he made a fist with his hand and threw a punch at the door, thereby making on hell of a noise. On hearing the sound, two of his guards who were on the other side of the door opened it up and barged inside the room. They were already in their wolf form. Since they were Stefan's guards, their thought was that there might have been an intruder and was now in a fight wit
Henry rode on his horse into the bush. The horse had been worked up as it has been running for a few hours. Henry notices the neighing of the horse and decided to take a break. He held the rope that was used to fasten the neck of the horse and tied it around a tree. He looked around, glancing his sight from one tree to another. He shrugged and smiled when his eyes caught a fruit that was held firmly by a tree branch.He jumped up so high and perched on the tree. He used his claws to cut down the fruit as he turned to his wolf form during the process of the jump. He perched down back unto the ground.. He cut the fruit into halves and gave one to his horse. He placed it right in his mouth and soon settled down under the tree where his horse was tied to.He yawned as he was feeling tired already. He leaned his back against the the tree and took his thoughts back to the time when Alice showed up at the residence, spitting out her words with great confidence. "Who is this so called Alice,
Cara walked in haste accross the narrow path of the Royal residence. She had just heard what was going on with Stefan and had decided to follow the guard that came to give her the report concerning Stefan. "Has he always been like that," Cara questioned the guard as she walked. The guard who also was walking beside her answered. "No, I've never seen anything as such... but," The guard drifted into silent immediately. Cara stopped after she noticed the guard reluctancy to continue with his statement."Why did you stop," The guard asked. "We have to be on our way... The Alpha needs your help," He added and was about to take his leave when Cara stopped him. "Why did you stop... Spit it out," Cara said and moved closer to the guard. The guard moved backwards as Cara continued with moving forward. The guard stopped when he could no longer back away from Cara. There was a wall behind his back and could not not any further. Cara soon pinned him down, staring at him right in the face. "Is t
Cara stood on a spot. She could see the guard who was standing so very close to the iron gate that was fixed right in front of Stefan's room. Cara glanced at the guard that was by her side and again directed her focus on the iron gate. "Why the iron gate... what's going on," Cara turned to question the guard. The guard just stood there and mused. To him, he should be hearing the scream of Stefan or rather his growl but he could hear only nothing. "Why is he silent," The guard whispered. Cara tapped him and asked him again what he had just said. The guard told him to step forward and get closer to the gate. Cara insisted and wagged her head sideways. She made claims that she won't leave her spot until the guard explain to her what he knew about Stefan. "You were trying to tell me something before I bumped into Laurel," Cara said. "What was it," She asked with all seriousness, ready for an answer, she did what she did back there, pinning the guard against the wall. This time around,
Cara became absorbed in her thought after which she heard what the guard has to say. She recollected the memories of every scene that took place at the time when Alice walked in the residence. She soon started to understand what really happened that night. Stefan had never been able to control his wolf. He seemed to be subject to it. He had always use his rage whenever he shifted to his wolf and probably that was the reason why he had never one turned right in front of Cara."Could he have done that to Alice... Maybe it happened with Alice and the women," She muttered. The guard who was standing so close to her shook his head so he would hear what Cara was saying. Cara did not notice him as she was oblivious to her surroundings. "This is it, Stefan was weak," She muttered. The expression on her face gave off the impression that she was sorry. She has pity on Stefan. She pondered if she might have took part in his inability to control his wolf. Her thoughts took her back to the time S
Henry hid amongst the leaves of the tall trees. Through the course of following the footprints, he finally founded a horse whose rope around its neck was fastened around a tree. It was a white horse and to Henry, the horse looked like a Royal one. The horse was dressed with a mask on its face and there was a golden clothe placed on its back. Henry knew that it could not have been Liam that owned the horse as he never had one. Not even Stefan. Though his horse could also be differentiated from any other horse in the pack as it was also beautified like a Royal horse.Henry felt confused since the scent he perceived led him to the place he was at the moment. "What's going on," He pondered as he could not see Liam around. He could no longer smell the scent as it was already gone but that does not change the fact that Liam should not be around there. He mused for a while and thought maybe Liam had been captured by some rouges but yet, no rouge could have such kind of horse in their possess