Rosaria
Goodbye. The saddest word one can ever say to a loved one. I wonder why there’s a ‘good’ in that word because there’s nothing good about it. No matter how it is said, it always causes heart break. Whether it’s a child going to college and temporarily leaves his or her parents. Or a loved one moves to another town. Sometimes it may just be an employee leaving a workplace he or she had gotten accustomed to.
The fact remains, anything associated with the word ‘goodbye’ is sad and it causes pain and heart break. This was why, it was very hard for me to say my last goodbyes to my parents. No parent would love to see their child leave before them. I was a sinner for making them go through such pain.
“Mom, don’t cry please,” I said as I couldn’t take my mother’s sobs anymore. They had all come to visit me an hour ago and had refused to leave my sight after I narrated the situation to them.
“Rosa, why didn’t you tell us anything? No wonder you didn’t
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Rosaria I was feeling weak and I could see my life slipping away but I couldn’t do anything about it. Death was calling for me and I couldn’t escape. Alexander was strangely calm this time. Perhaps he had come to terms with our situation. He would have to go through this over and over again. It made me glad really, I would rather see him calm than watch him fall apart because of me. He had come to pick me up when I just said my farewells with my family. “Are you ready?” He asked in a low hoarse voice. “To die? No. To go for a date in the meadow? Yes, definitely ready,” I said playfully and he chuckled. Picking me up bridal style, he walked out of the room and I buried my face in his chest. “Are we going to move like this? How about you give me a piggyback ride?” I asked as I wrapped my arms around his neck. “No, I want to feel you close to me as much as possible. This is the best position for me to do that,” he said as he continued moving, hea
Rosaria “Noooooooo!!” I screamed out when I realized what the sharp pain was. He was marking me! I tugged at his hair and tried to pull him away from my neck but I was still very weak. “Alex, no, please stop……please don’t do this,” I tugged at his hair desperately. Hoping I could gather the strength to push him away but I failed. Instead of letting go, he sealed the mark with his tongue and I felt delicious tingles run through my spine. My heart raced and squeezed painfully. I felt like someone was pricking needles in my heart, it was so suffocating that I couldn’t breath. The marking made me weak and I felt myself lose consciousness. No! I can’t black out right now. I tried to hold on to Alexander but my arms just couldn’t wrap around him. I had never felt so helpless before. I felt soft lips on my own, then a voice that sounded so distant. Soon, I was plunged into darkness, the last words I heard were Alexander saying he’s sorry. Anything after that
Rosaria I stared at the god-like creature that was sitting next to me on the bed and I gulped. ‘Was this another dream?’ I closed my eyes, then opened them again only to find the same captivating blue eyes staring down at me with amusement. Perhaps, this was another dream playing tricks on me. I closed my eyes and tried to force myself to sleep. ‘He would be gone by the time I wake up,' I thought. “It’s not a dream, I’m right here,” he said and I furrowed my brow. How did he know what I was thinking? Could he read my mind in the dream? “Yes I can read your mind because I marked you silly,” he said, chuckling with amusement. I still stopped myself from opening my eyes for fear of experiencing another nightmare of watching him disappear in front of me. I heard a sigh and a hand cupped my face, sending tingles and sparks through my body. “Can you feel that?” He asked and I jolted out of bed and grabbed his arms. “Alex,” my voice c
Alexander “That’s it! Oh, Alex!” Rosaria screamed out as I took her over the edge with the swirling of my tongue inside her core. Groaning in approval, I lapped up the juices that dripped out of her. She tasted heavenly and her sweet divine scent teased my nostrils making me throb harder. I trailed kisses along her inner thighs until I reached her abdomen and licked her navel. Her soft erotic moans were like music to my ears. Grabbing my hair, she directed my face towards hers and my lips met hers in a hot fiery kiss. I grunted when she moaned against my lips. Our intimate moments were so much better now after I marked her, not to belittle what we had before but the mark was an added bonus to our sex life. I could feel everything a tenfold of what I would normally feel. Her scent was so addicting, I wanted to bask in it every moment of the day. I groaned disapprovingly when I felt a tap in my mind, “What is it?” I asked coldly. “Alpha, you have a gues
Rosaria I had felt very bad after sending off Mark like that. No matter what he did, he was still a friend I grew up with. He might have approached me with other intentions in mind but I couldn’t forget the good times we spent together. Us ending things on a bad note, gave me mixed feelings. Perhaps, if I had not strung him along with false hope, he wouldn’t have done what he did. “Ouch,” I hissed when I felt a sharp pain on my nipple. Alexander raised his head and pulled my lower lip with his lips, biting it playfully as he hovered over me. “Thinking about another man in my presence, hmmm?” he said with a raised brow and I chuckled. “No love, I just feel bad about how things turned out. Mark is a good person if we exclude his obsession which turned him dark. Perhaps if given a chance, he could find himself,” I said while running my hands through his hair. Gosh, it felt so good. My stomach embarrassingly grumbled again and Alexander got up and
Rosaria I was sitting in Alexander’s office going through reports brought in by Alphas from different packs. Many cases of rogue attacks had been reported and the alphas were asking for help on how to deal with the wild rogues and a solution on what to do with the orphaned pups whose parents were killed during the attacks. Since the bluestone pack was the biggest and richest, many orphans were brought in to live in the huge pack house which was located near the pack hospital. They would be raised by omegas or adopted by families that did not have children or just wanted to extend a helping hand. Jack had already printed out the invitations to bring these pups in and all I had to do was sign and stamp them with the bluestone’s pack emblem. Which was a blue moon with a Lycan and wolf howling whilst facing each other inside the moon. As for the rogue attacks, this was the part I would dispatch some strong warriors to go and deal with the situation at the affecte
Alexander Words could not express how relieved I felt when I arrived at the pack hospital on time, well, almost on time. I barged into the delivery room without even bothering to acknowledge my in-laws who were standing outside pacing back and forth. The first baby had just been born and the doctor placed the crying pup on Rosaria’s chest. It was four hours ago during the meeting that I suddenly felt restless, my wolf and Lycan were in pain so I figured something was wrong with Rosaria. I quickly stood up and excused myself, not caring whether it was rude or not and ran all the way from the forest of darkness. It’s a days journey, but it took me four hours to ran at inhuman speed. At that moment, I wished one of my powers was teleporting, it would have been easier to just poof out of there. Ever since my powers were unlocked, I could do anything apart from teleporting. Reading and controlling one’s mind, healing, dissipating things with a snap of
Alexander It had been two months since the twins were born. Two months of happiness and peace. There were no witches and no curses to keep us on edge. Just my queen, the twins and I against the world. In short, life was perfect. I never knew parenthood could be so involving and tiring. The first six weeks with the little trouble makers were a series of major ups and downs, a mixture of hectic and sweet moments. It was hectic due to the sleepless days and nights, the intense crying almost every minute and being extra careful when carrying the floppy-necked beings or their heads would tilt the wrong way. Sweet in the sense that they were the greatest gift Rosaria had given me and I loved taking care of them. I'm happy to say I was a hands-on dad. I made sure to be at the centre of all the babies chaos, being elbow deep in dirty diapers and I had learnt how to burp a baby in under a minute. All these including, reading them stories, bathing them, coo
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Lucien- Vampire king I hated witches, no actually, hate was a somewhat polite word to use. I fucking loathed them and their entire existence. They were deceptive, cunning and manipulative bitches and ever since they tricked me which led into the demise of my mate, I had put it upon myself to slaughter any witch I met. If we crossed paths and you happened to be a witch, I would kill you first then ask questions later. But that changed four years ago when, after I left the Alpha king's wedding, I ended up at a bar and had a one night stand with a human. The sex was intense and mind blowing, nothing like what I had experienced with several female vampires in our kingdom. Slightly dazed from lust, I lost control and bit the human, sucking her sweet alluring blood. When realization dawned upon me, it was too late, she had already seen what I was. The rule was to kill on sight when your identity was discovered but I just couldn't bring myself to hurt her.
Two years later..... Alexander "So tell me, my love....how do you feel tonight?" I whispered huskily into Rosaria's ears as I swayed us both around the meadow to a beautiful melodious tune of a love song. My hands were wrapped around her waist tightly, while hers were around my neck, our bodies stuck closely to each other as we moved in sync. It was her twenty second birthday today and after having a small party with family, I decided to bring her to the meadow to celebrate the last hours of her birthday alone with her. The party was organised by the omegas as a way to appreciate their queen. She had truly reigned with great wisdom and compassion in the last two years earning the pack's love and respect. Our twins had grown and were now noisy toddlers who ran around tearing the place down. They now had a friend, since Jack and his mate adopted a pup from the orphans at the pack house and named her Ella. So they spent most of
Jack Imagine waiting all your life for someone, that special person who would complete you and make you whole, someone you could lean on and cherish for the rest of your life. But then, when that special someone finally appears, they are far from what you were expecting. I had met my mate at my sister Rosaria’s wedding. Walking down the aisle as the best man, I felt my wolf stir within me and then the scent of sandalwood and lavender hit me hard. ‘Mate!’ My wolf growled in my head and I tried to find the she-wolf behind the scent but I couldn’t because a lot of people were looking at me and I couldn’t identify the owner of the scent just by looking around. Fast forward, the wedding had ended and I was with my family in the garden taking pictures when the same intoxicating scent hit me harder. Turning around, I stood frozen in shock when I saw the person who the scent belonged to. ‘Mate!’ My wolf growled but I swallowed painfully. Was this a joke the moo
Rosaria The hall was stunned into silence. It was so terribly quiet, you could hear a pin drop to the ground. Only the hearts of terrified wolves could be heard beating loudly at a fast pace. They stared in horror at Alexander who stood on the red carpet with Alexina who was surprisingly calm as she sucked on a binky in his left arm, and his right hand was hanging down to his side while dripping blood. Experiencing the Alpha king’s fury first hand must have scared them out of their wits. “No one heard anything today, do you hear me?” He said his eyes glowing a lighter blue color as he commanded in his Alpha tone. “This prophecy should not be spoken of in any way don’t blame me for what I would do if you’re found wanting,” he added as a powerful aura rolled off him like sea waves. “Now, if you would excuse us, we would like to call it a night. Alphas who are members of the council are welcome to our mating ceremony which would be held in tw
Alexander It had been two months since the twins were born. Two months of happiness and peace. There were no witches and no curses to keep us on edge. Just my queen, the twins and I against the world. In short, life was perfect. I never knew parenthood could be so involving and tiring. The first six weeks with the little trouble makers were a series of major ups and downs, a mixture of hectic and sweet moments. It was hectic due to the sleepless days and nights, the intense crying almost every minute and being extra careful when carrying the floppy-necked beings or their heads would tilt the wrong way. Sweet in the sense that they were the greatest gift Rosaria had given me and I loved taking care of them. I'm happy to say I was a hands-on dad. I made sure to be at the centre of all the babies chaos, being elbow deep in dirty diapers and I had learnt how to burp a baby in under a minute. All these including, reading them stories, bathing them, coo
Alexander Words could not express how relieved I felt when I arrived at the pack hospital on time, well, almost on time. I barged into the delivery room without even bothering to acknowledge my in-laws who were standing outside pacing back and forth. The first baby had just been born and the doctor placed the crying pup on Rosaria’s chest. It was four hours ago during the meeting that I suddenly felt restless, my wolf and Lycan were in pain so I figured something was wrong with Rosaria. I quickly stood up and excused myself, not caring whether it was rude or not and ran all the way from the forest of darkness. It’s a days journey, but it took me four hours to ran at inhuman speed. At that moment, I wished one of my powers was teleporting, it would have been easier to just poof out of there. Ever since my powers were unlocked, I could do anything apart from teleporting. Reading and controlling one’s mind, healing, dissipating things with a snap of
Rosaria I was sitting in Alexander’s office going through reports brought in by Alphas from different packs. Many cases of rogue attacks had been reported and the alphas were asking for help on how to deal with the wild rogues and a solution on what to do with the orphaned pups whose parents were killed during the attacks. Since the bluestone pack was the biggest and richest, many orphans were brought in to live in the huge pack house which was located near the pack hospital. They would be raised by omegas or adopted by families that did not have children or just wanted to extend a helping hand. Jack had already printed out the invitations to bring these pups in and all I had to do was sign and stamp them with the bluestone’s pack emblem. Which was a blue moon with a Lycan and wolf howling whilst facing each other inside the moon. As for the rogue attacks, this was the part I would dispatch some strong warriors to go and deal with the situation at the affecte
Rosaria I had felt very bad after sending off Mark like that. No matter what he did, he was still a friend I grew up with. He might have approached me with other intentions in mind but I couldn’t forget the good times we spent together. Us ending things on a bad note, gave me mixed feelings. Perhaps, if I had not strung him along with false hope, he wouldn’t have done what he did. “Ouch,” I hissed when I felt a sharp pain on my nipple. Alexander raised his head and pulled my lower lip with his lips, biting it playfully as he hovered over me. “Thinking about another man in my presence, hmmm?” he said with a raised brow and I chuckled. “No love, I just feel bad about how things turned out. Mark is a good person if we exclude his obsession which turned him dark. Perhaps if given a chance, he could find himself,” I said while running my hands through his hair. Gosh, it felt so good. My stomach embarrassingly grumbled again and Alexander got up and