LEILA MILLER
That is the reason why I never bothered to tell Matt about my real identity. It did not matter, or so I thought. I thought it would not matter no matter what I was asked to do, no matter how much blood I had to give in because of my Alpha lineage. I am the daughter of an Aloha, my body and wolf are strong enough to be able to handle no matter how many blood I am asked to give. But that turns out to be wrong, and not what I had assumed previously. Apparently, my body is not as strong as I had thought it is before. Back then it was all about convincing the lack, for them to be able to accept my rogue status. But lately, it was all about his Uncle all of the sudden. Though, admittedly it was not always about his uncle. He had mentioned him before, and I tried to understand it but recently, he spoke more of him. More of his Uncle Sebastian as though he was some reachable person that was so out of reach. Alpha Sebastian from what I know is his mother’s brother, and he owned territories larger than that of our new moon pack. I have heard of him even back then, though the stories about him were more ruthless and a bit too much that I just never gave him much thought. But with Matt’s constant obsession with trying to prove himself to him now, it was just too much now. Matt kept mentioning how much he wanted to prove himself to Sebastian especially recently. He wanted to get on his good sides, but just for himself but for the Alpha of our pack as well. Alpha Sebastian’s power and territories is growing as much as his company is, and our, or should I say, their New Moon pack wanted to form an alliance with him, a desperate one so they can climb the ladder higher as well. Since Alpha Ferris, New Moon Alpha could not secure the deal, Matt thought he would be able to do it by some sort of miracle. “I need to do this,” he mentioned just earlier this morning. “If I could be able to secure this deal, it would mean a lot to me at work. I can even get promoted. Imagine what it would mean for me, for both of us. I would not only be considered in a higher light by Alpha Ferris and my Uncle, but I might also get promoted at work. I need to do this and get it right, Leila.” Even as he said that, as his eyes silently pleaded with me to understand what he was trying to say, I can not help but feel everything he has said thus far was about him rather than it was about me really. It was about himself, his reputation, his position at work. But where do I fit in, where do I as the woman who left ever ur thing she had, or in his eyes, came with nothing and from nothing fit in? My thoughts had basically spiraled out of place, and every thing I have known for two years pressed on my mind, weighing me down. It felt too suffocating as I watched it all crumble right in front of me. And suddenly, I felt my wolf’s voice play in my mind, her voice so soft I had almost forgotten what it sounded like before. “Leila you are giving up too much for him, and he has not given anything back in two years. Is it worth it?” I sighed, my eyes flicking shut as my mind raced with thoughts, and I found myself trying to comprehend and reply my wolf in my mind. “You will not understand,” I sighed, my shoulders slumping while he slept away peacefully by my side, unaware of the turmoil going on in her mind. “I am trying, I really am. Everything is just so complicated.” “No it is not,” she said, sounding more insistent now. She has always been more firm than I am, truly the alpha blood wolf line stronger than my human side. “You know there is something wrong. There has always been. Deep down, Leila you know it.”LEILA MILLER She is not wrong, deep down, I have always felt that there was something wrong. I know and can feel it. However, I just chose into ignore it, brushing it off as me being paranoid but now, it was proving hard to deal with.The sudden sound of Matt’s phone buzzing by the side ended the conversation between my wolf and I, just as he groaned and I turned my head around, trying to focus my attention on him just as he reached out for the device“What is wrong?” I asked, my voice low despite knowing in my mind what his response would be. It was always about work, always, and something tells me at this moment that it would be about work as well.His lips tugged into a deep frown, a crease forming between his brows. “I have to take this,” he said, “there is an urgent meeting that I need to join.”My eyes glanced at the digital clock by the side of the bed, noting the time being 1:20AM. Where does he want to go at this time? A meeting this late?I watched as he quickly hit out of
LEILA MILLERAll I know is that my heart was in pain, immense pain that I have no recollection of how I went back to my room, or how I managed to make it through the night. By the time morning came, the sun filtered through the slightly opened curtains, peeping in and casting a warm, soft golden lights across the room, a huge contrast to what my heart was feeling and the chaos ongoing in my mind. The bed spot beside me, where Matt is supposed to be, lay empty due to his absence, and I felt none of the warmth I usually feel waking up in his arms.He did not return back to the room early last night, and even when he did and sleep took over him, I could not find the peace to sleep even the tiniest wink. I just could not afford it in the slightest, my heart could not bare it. His words from earlier this morning, when he left lingered in my mind, reminding me of the excuse he used this time around.Apparently, his oh so great uncle, Sebastian Salvatore would be in town soon to expand his b
LEILA MILLERTo think all this time I have been giving him my blood, thinking he was doing it for my sake when all this while, I am nothing more than a fool in his eyes, in her eyes as well. How long has he been with her? Is she the reason he got with me in the first place? Am I the second woman here, or is she?I felt suffocated the more I think about it, and I thought to my self that I need an escape, desperately so. I needed to get out of here as soon as I can, I needed to talk to someone at the very least so I can at least get some of the weights lifted off my shoulders.Without much thought, I reached my hand out and picked up my phone, dialing the one person I know I can count on at this moment, as always. Gracie, my best friend and the only person that gets me in this pack, the only person genuinely nice to me.She picked up after the second ring, her cheerful voice instantly flooding from the other side, and I could feel some of the storm in me began to settle, calming me almo
LEILA MILLERBy the time 6 rolled and just as Gracie and I had agreed prior, I was already dressed and ready for the night and time at the club, to let loose. I had specifically picked out and put on a halter neck slinky black dress that hugged my body and all my curves, making me feel more like the woman I used to be before I met Matt.Confident, bold, and so incredibly hot and nothing like the woman I have become since falling into his web of lies that has degraded me into someone I am not. The reflection of the woman that stared back at me through the mirror looked like a stranger to me, it felt so foreign because it ahs been long since I last saw myself in this light.Matt seemed to prefer a more timid woman, so I had taught myself how to become exactly that so I can please him. So I could be the perfect little mate of his, so that I would be enough for me. I should have known that with men, you can never really be enough.The sound of the car honking came, signifying that Gracie
LEILA MILLERI have never been much of a drinker before, always keeping it moderate no matter where I am and no matter what situation I found myself in. Back at my old pack, I do not drink no matter what. When I came here, I started because I accompany Matt to all sorts of events, but even then I always try to keep it down because I know how he is, he always ends up wasted.So I took it upon me to drink less so I can take us home safely and so I can make sure he does not not end up doing something which I know he would regret the next day. So, I did grow my alcohol tolerance level only slightly. However, in that, I found myself downing three shots straight, I knew I was in for a long, and quite possibly, wild night.Gracie did not say a thing about it, she simply allowed me as she took hers as well. The. After a while, when I had come to a stop, her own voice came as well. “Alright,” Gracie said, lenaing back against the bar and giving me her full, undivided attention. “Spill, baby g
LEILA MILLER.I stumbled in the direction of the restroom, my head a mess as the alcohol runs through my veins, the adrenalin rushing along with it making teh entire place feel dizzy to me. The pounding music of the nightclub vibrated not just through out the club, but through my body entirely, making it hard for me to focus on anything other than the dizziness swirling in my head and the world that feels as though it is spinning too as well.I do not know how i found myself here really for the night seemed to have taken a sick, or a rather sharp turn quick enough. One minute i was trying to drown out the thoughts of Matt, his lies, excuses and how he strung me along all this while not to mention his disappearing act. He is not out there working for his uncle, or for the pack, or trying to expand the business. I am sure he is with her, he must have been with her the entire day and the thought alone had me downing more alcohol than i would have usually done. Is he screwing at this very
LEILA MILLER"I do not care," I whispered, my voice barely audible in the presence of all the loud music. Suddenlyl i was not so sure if the words were meant for his ears, or if it were meant for me but i really could not. The only thing going through my mind being, 'Screw it!'.Swallowing thickly, I do not know what got through my mind as I reached upwards and pressed my lips against his. He reacted almost immediately, pushing me away.“What are you doing?” His voice lowered, a certain warning in his tone but i could not tell if it was to keep me away, or just a warning of that sort.Still, i could not care less really. “Do not ruin the moment,” I pressed a finger against his lips, feeling my own lips curl upwards into a stupid grin. Why am I acting like this? I don’t even know. “Just enjoy it, please” I whispered, then leaned upwards to kiss him again, but he stopped me even before I could.“You do not know what you are doing,” He said, almost in a wanring tone once again, but there
LEILA MILLER. The moonlight trickled through the slightly parted open curtains, casting pale shadows across the room thanks to the moon light outside and the moon up above high, shinning brightly. I lay beside Matt, my body still warm from our time together, but my mind buzzed with restless thoughts. I should have felt content, wrapped in the embrace of the man i had loved for the last two years of my life. But, contrary to that, the same familiar ache stirred within me, one I could not shake no matter how hard I tried. I turned my head, watching Matt as he lay next to me, his breathing even and slow, already drifting into sleep. His arm was still draped over me, possessive even in slumber. I closed my eyes, trying to focus on the steady rhythm of his breathing, hoping it might calm the storm in my chest. That is what I usually try to do, for I heard it calms the mind. But tonight, like every other night lately, it did not work. Two years together, and still no real commitment. We