Stephanie’s Point of view:
As I arrived at the main company, I was told to wait in the reception, and I did as I was told.
"You may follow me, Miss Green."
A beautiful redhead announced while she was leading the way.
I followed her to the studio where I was greeted by the team members: the hairstylist, makeup artist, and the main designer.
The makeup artist was named 'Julie'. I got to say that she's a very talented human girl.
She started by cleaning my face; it felt clean and fresh. Then she moisturized my face before applying a primer. This one would ensure that my makeup would stay as long as possible. She then moved on to a duo fiber brush to apply the foundation all over the skin and blend it into my neck.
The next move was applying the concealer below my eyes, which gives natural-looking coverage.
She then added a highlighter along the top of my cheekbones, on the cupid's bow, chin, and between the brows.
After that, she swiped the contour powder along the sides of my nose. She also applied some blush to my apples of cheeks. Extending up to award my temples.
Then a light gold shining shadow to the lids and just below the last line. Not to mention the fluffy blending brush to dust a soft brown shade into the crease, and within a second it was all blended outward.
The next step was to fill in my brows using a powder and swipe on black mascara.
Last but not least, the lip makeup - Using a lip brush, she swiped a red lipstick on my lips, and we were finally ready.
As Julie put so much effort into my face, Daniel the hairstylist did a quick, simple bun that wouldn't outshine the makeup.
A beautiful curly bun in which my hair was twisted and pulled down the back of my head with some hairpins.
They were all satisfied with how I looked, but not me. There was something missing, but I still cannot figure it out.
Everything was going smoothly. James looked very satisfied with the pictures we took at this session. Well, everything was fine until a man got in.
Did I mention that he was super-hot and good-looking? Well, he is hot and good-looking.
The hell is going on with me. I already have a mate. But seriously, something about him feels familiar.
It was about the time when I noticed that he was glaring at me... Wait; he was glaring at me, and I started losing the few drops left from my self-confidence.
What's wrong with me?? Do I look that awful??? ... I knew something was off about me but didn't even think for a while that it deserved such a reaction.
James's point of view:
The shoot session went smoothly. I like that Stephanie girl. She totally fits the visual object and also the theme of this photoshoot session. The pictures are too good for our campaign so far. It still only needs post-production and editing, and everything will eventually be perfect.
I still wonder where Lukas is till now. He should be here to see the model. He is the one supposed to be picking the model and signing the contract with her representative agency, not me.
But again, instead of doing his job, he's spending time having fun with that Rebekah girl. and I'm the one who's always got to do all the hard work.
Finally!! Lucas The Dark Knight is here ... The silence consumed the whole studio by his arrival, but then something was not right with him, and it happened that I didn't get what's wrong with him.
He was here for a second, and now he's not. I wonder if I'm missing something, but he seems not to like the model or something about the campaign.
Well, whether he likes it or not, I'm the one doing everything so far, and I'm not ready to change a thing about it.
Lucas' point of view:
I breathed hard, moving my hand through my hair as I stepped inside the studio... It's really her. She’s still so beautiful as she always was.
But then I noticed something - it feels as if she's not feeling the mate bond at all... Is that so? Why the he** am I the only one feeling the mate bond? why she can't feel it?
I exclaimed inside of my head since she wasn't showing any sort of feelings toward me, which is weird.
I've also noticed that she's not human this time, and I don't know why - but somehow it doesn't seem to be something good.
I mean, she's always human, isn't she??!!
She also smells different this time, it seems that her scent is mixed with another male scent, and that was driving my wolf crazy.
Why on earth would she have a male scent on her?
So many questions that are playing in my head, but I can't find any answers to these questions.
Wait...!! Is that a mark on her neck!!!... The male wolf can only mark his mate. The mark will keep another male wolf away from the she-wolf. Only werewolves are able to see the mark on a she-wolf. Humans can't see the mark.
Why on earth is my mate having a mark on her neck?
As far as I remember, I've never marked her, and it's only because of the curse. If it wasn't for that stupid curse, I would have done it the day I met her 1400 years ago. My wolf is getting crazy asking for control, but I can't let him have it here, next to her. It never ends well.
I have to get out of here before it's too late.
People change. Things get complicated. Regret grows day by day. Secrets become unspeakable. Love gets to be unforgettable. But life ... Life goes on. Logan’s Point of view: The moment I received my brother's call I answered him immediately. His voice screamed from nowhere "She's back". "And what if she's back, that's not something new". I sighed a little bit annoyed; I know exactly that he was talking about her, his Cursed Mate. It always happens the same way. She di*d tragically, a few years later she came back to life with no dif
3rd person point of view: While she was asleep, he was watching her soft body lying perfectly beside him in the middle of the bed. He knew what she was afraid of, he also knew that what he did was wrong to her, but he couldn't help it. On one hand, he was mateless, a witch once told him that he had no mate. On the other hand, she has a mate - a mate that will only cause her death. They were both suitable for each other. Out of anger, he gets up from the bed, looking for his phone. He can't afford it anymore, the secrets he was keeping from her will not do any bad to her, it will only protect her from her curse. He loved her more than anything in this world; he was ready to give up his own life just to keep her safe, but never was ready to lose her for her real mate. Their feelings for each other showed up at a young age, they were both madly in love with each other. None of them was ready to lose the other. This is when he dec
Lucas' point of view: The next day, a folder shows up above my desk. No one except for my Logan would’ve left it there. He probably did not get over our fight last night, but I'm sure he will at the end. After all, we’re brothers, and it’s not our first fight, not even my first trying to be an alpha to him more than a brother. I took a glass of coffee, turned off my phone, and took my seat to start reading the file between my hands. It wasn’t common for me to do such a thing, but the whole subject is a serious matter to me. After finishing the first reading, my heart was aching from pain, it was all over my body. Although it was all clear, my heart refused to believe a single word for anything the folder says. Something was not right. It says that her name is Stephanie Green, the mate of Earl Davis - Future alpha of the "Blood Moon Pack". They were friends and turned out to be mates at the age of 16. My fist was curled while r
Stephanie’s point of view: I'm getting crazy lately, it's almost a week but I can neither sleep nor even find peace or rest. Different situations that always end the same way, me dying while not knowing who that wolf is. These nightmares keep on hunting me, not showing any kind of mercy. Earl seems to notice it too, he is a bit worried about my health. He even suggests taking me to the pack for more care, but I keep on turning him down. Usually, I would be happy with his suggestion, I mean I miss my family, friends, and all our pack people. But something is pulling me against going out of this city. It was as if it was fated for me to be here in this city, at this exact time. While I was lying on my bed lost in my thoughts, the sound of my phone got me back
Stephanie's point of view: ... As I finish what I was saying, the noise of crushing comes from nowhere. While raising my head, the stranger that I've met in my photo shooting session was coming in our direction. ...................... I didn't know why, but my heartbeats were on top. It was like I couldn't stop staring at him either, looking away from him. I felt my mate's passiveness on its verge as he tightened his grab on me. Who can blame him? I mean this man is on another level. He has a damn good and well-built tall body, the same height as my mate. The difference was that my Earl has a pale skin color along with lively green forest eyes, not to mention his short lovely blond hair. While on the other hand, the stranger has tin skin along with blue ocean eyes and dark short hair that suits him very well. They both look breathtaking in their black suits and overwhelming charms, while giving each other killing looks, I felt a bit of insecur
Lucas’s point of view: To avoid the noise, I've invited that so-called Earl to my study room where both of my beta Noah and my delta Liam were waiting for us. As expected, the young Alpha boy didn't appreciate what was going on, and I care less about what he feels right now. The moment we stepped inside my office, both of Noah and Liam greeted me in union with all sorts of respect '' Alpha!'' I nodded to both of them as a sign of appreciation. The four of us were sitting in front of each other when Liam decided to throw a bunch of pictures in front of Earl... Just as it was planned, by looking at the pictures, I guess he discovered what we were about to discuss. ''Do you know who is she?" I questioned him hoping for a serious answer, but he let out a hilarious laugh, and then said '' Why the hell do you think I would care to answer your majesty.'' Anger kept growing through my veins due to the much of disrespec
Lucas’ point of view: After what happened yesterday, I was not pretty sure about my next move. She picked him up again, and they left me behind. I called my only and own brother, Logan. I'm pretty sure he's still mad at me, but I know also that he's the one to have my back when I need help. He refused to talk to me initially, but when I mentioned Keyla he was all ears to me. I started from the fact that the stupid blood moon future alpha faked the mate pull to have my mate fall over him. I also mentioned that the Earl of today is the same fiancé Stephanie used to have 400 years ago. And to finish the story, I told him that she picked him against me ... again. A few hours after the end of the phone call between me and my brother, he was here in front of me. We discussed what happened yesterday in more detail. He got mad and scolded the hell of me after knowing that I was the one who started the fight, and I was about to kill my
Lucas’s point of view: As we landed, the first thing I did was to go - and check on my mate. I mean, it would be hard for her to deal with all that’s happening lately. Surprisingly, when I did - No one was at the apartment where she was supposed to live. I broke inside the flat to make sure that what I was thinking about was all wrong, and that my mate was not gone–she just wasn’t in her place at the right moment. Unfortunately, nothing was left there. All her belongings and the baster’s ones were nowhere to be seen. My hand was clenched into a curvy fist as I was now attacking the closet wall next to me. I called my company lawyer to see if there was anything in the contract that she signed with us, and that would be able to drag her back in here. But there wasn’t. The shooting for this season is over, and she won’t be shooting until the upcoming season. I let my hands pass through my head while breathing in and out.
Stephanie's point of view: I can't get over what happened a night ago. Just as we were about to sleep, a knock on the door woke the both of us. We found a box, a closed box. As the box was opened, both of us were shocked by what we had seen… A gasp ran out of me. As for my mate who was by my side, his first move after the box was opened was to hold me between his arms and to take my face away from the box. But he was late. I saw what was in the box… And I’m terrified, more than just shocked. I might not be new to the supernatural world, but never in my life has someone sicker than Chris. In the box, there was Selina’s head, besides a letter written with her blood. {To my Stephany…My future queen.} …. The moment Lucas noticed what was written in the box, his eyes went black before he let out a furious growl, then he started destroying things around – not to mention that he ended up tightening his hold on me as he started sniffing my scent - his hybrid was in control again... I
Lucas' point of view: After having breakfast with my mate, I decided to make my way to my company. I didn't have to put much efforts to keep up with the act just as my mate has to do. Unlike her, I'm always known to be cold-hearted with everyone. Well, like every day. I made my way toward my office, not caring to greet back any of those whom were greeting me. My day supposed to be a normal day, not until I reached my office. " Stark!" I called the name of my assistant and pack member. " Yes, sir!" He answered with a cheerful attitude. Thee same attitude he was known for. " What's this?" I ask him, only then he seemed to notice that my office was totally destroyed. " My lord! What's this?" He asked, and I snapped at him. " If I knew, would I be asking you?" My office was more than just destroyed. My folders were all on the ground. My desk was thrown on the wall. The window
Lucas point of view:The moment I lost control of my Lycan, I wasn't going to regain it how harder I've tried. And my Lycan seemed to blame the girls for what happened to my mate, and he wasn't stepping back until he takes his revenge...He started destroying the shield created by Keyla, and I've tried to stop him, but I was unable to do anything. How all of this ended up that way. We supposed to fake the girl's death, not to cause it. Never had I expected that my mate would die for real. But she's dead right now, and I don't feel anything about it.Wait, I don't feel anything about it. That shall mean...My Lycan isn't trying to kill the girls. He knows what he had to do. I decided on helping him by talking through him. One of the coolest things about being a Lycan is that you can speak through your Lycan." Keyla! It's Lucas, let me hold my babies."" Not gonna happen." She declaims, " You 're going to hurt them, no way I
Lucas' point of view: When we arrive at my place, my mate was out of consciousness. Hopefully, Keyla was able to wake her up, and now they're both in the bedroom. I don't know what they're doing, but my mate seems to be in great pain. She's screaming louder than anyone I've ever encountered. What happening here is none legal, hopefully, we're having Keyla. She's like our luck stone. With one of her spells, she made it impossible for anyone to hear what's happening around us. I was sitting outside waiting for fir that nightmare to be over. If you look at me right now, I might seem as if I'm not feeling anything. The truth is that I die from the inside whenever my mate screams, and the time seems not moving at all. I'm afraid that anything might happen to any of them. My Lycan on the other hand is making it hard for me to think, as he's fighting for control since he saw his mate unconscious. If I've learned something the har
Stephanie's point of view:Five months later...I can't believe that I'm giving birth, it's been a long journey, yet I'm not ready.How could I be, while the nightmares of all types were attacking me during the last months? They all started differents ways, but they end up the same - Malea has been missing.Lucas and I agreed on calling one of the girls Lea, while the other Malea. Malea is the one who inherited my mother's power, and it's the reason why she's been taking from me each and every time I close my eyes.Not to mention the last time my mother visited us, and her threads. It all keeps on hunting me, I'm afraid she will be the one to take my baby from me. Especially after Claiming my child as her.Flashback..." So if I get it right, you're going to take one of my girls? Is that so?"" It has to be..." Before she was able to finish her sentence, my hybrid took control." You
Stephanie's point of view:" No, this is not what I mean." She corrected, causing me to ask her again." And what do you mean?"" I mean, like me, you are a mage. And what's inside of you are not normal creatures. They're the same as you and your sister."" What do you mean, shall that mean that the story between me and Milany will be the same between my daughters?"I wondered ironically since that's even doesn't make sense." No, I didn't say so..." She began, but Lucas interrupted her." I believe this is a serious matter, and it shall not be discussed here. How about we get all inside, then we'll talk about it."" He's got a point." I agreed to what my mate said. Then the three of us got inside of the building, then we moved up to the penthouse.As we settled ourselves inside Lucas's office, we decided on continuing from where we stopped.You might wonder why Lucas' office? We
Stephanie's point of view:Once we reached the Salvator's building. A woman that was standing at the entrance caught my attention. A woman that I know very well...Her long black hair was loose on her shoulders, the same way I like to keep my hair. I guess this was one of the few alike things I have with my own mother.Lucas seems to notice that I was intense the moment my eyes lay on that strange woman. Of course, she was just a stranger. She was never spotted by my side, she was always busy having Milany's side." Who is she?" Asks Lucas, and I answer him right away." My mother, my real mother."" What? How's that possible?" He asks again, and I found myself replying as fast as possible." As long as Milany exists, everything is possible."" Is she someone to trust?"I wouldn't be a liar if I told you that I was lost for words and that I couldn't tell if she's to trust or not. After
Stephanie's point of view:What are you?" A werewolf." He told me." What king of werewolves?" I re-asked. I've never seen a werewolf with green eyes. There are alphas, the hold of red eyes. Each alpha led his own pack.An alpha is followed by beta and delta. They posse blue eyes.The rest of the pack are known for their yellow eyes color. Never seen green eyes." Relax Luna, I'm one of your pack members." He spoke while restoring his eyes to their original eye color." I don't remember you as one of my pack members."" of course, you won't. I'm one of the few humans that were bitten by our alpha and change to a werewolf."Now it all started making sense. He was one of the humans that is using in order to build his pack. That also explains for what reason he was acting protectively." You should've said so before changing your eyes color. I was about to die..."" Why? Based on what t
Stephanie's point of view:" Don't lie at me. I'm not going anywhere with you. Just get lost. I don't want to see your face anymore."" Me? What I've done to you right now?"" It's all because of you..."Before I was done speaking, he started laughing like crazy, making me feel even worse than before." Stop laughing!" I shouted at him, but he didn't." You know!" He told me," I've never laughed that much."" What makes you laughed that way?" I asked him." You look adorable while you're crying. So I started laughing in order to make you cry."" You're unbelievable! I'm a pregnant woman. You shouldn't get me angry, that would affect my babies..."" Sorry, I couldn't help but to tease you a bit. I mean you've been making me live through hell for past days, it wouldn't hurt if you've had a spit from you the same drink I've drunk from for a while."" Is that so?" I aske