*EMMA*
Even though there is no escape way unless I have a death wish, I purposely spent several amounts of time in the lady's room doing absolutely nothing, Anastabitch had given me a pair of jeans and a tank top to change into earlier, and I hate the fact that my belly button was out there for anyone who cares to look at it, I couldn't complain though, I couldn't be more glad to be out of that wedding dress.
*Wedding* Not in my weirdest dream did I think my wedding day would end up with me being Kidnapped and whisk away on a plane going to only God knows well, I blinked the tears away from my eyes, refusing to show any sign of sadness or weakness, I know of I do Jet is going to use it against me. I don't trust him, he hasn't hurt me now but what proof do I have that he wouldn't hurt me later? With those dark eyes with gold highlights, I don't know why but I love his eyes, something in them just keeps wanting me to reach out.
Frowning at my silly thoughts, I shook my head releasing it from the wedding knots it was tied to, it fall down my shoulders like a wave of the waterfall, luckily I just got a haircut for the wedding so they aren't long as they used to be.
I nearly jumped out of my skin when someone knocked on the door.
"Emma" One word, one warning. That was enough to send shivers down my spine, I push my head back refusing to give in to his demands, maybe if I frustrated him enough he'd realize he got the wrong girl and return me home, I hope Jake is fine especially with the way Jet had hit him earlier, knowing fiance I have, he would stop at nothing to get me back.
"Whatever is going on in your head right now, you better put it on pause and open this god-damned door before I do!" He growled in a usual voice, I didn't need to be told twice before I opened the door, when he saw me his eyes softened probably at the terrified expression on my face. When he reached out to touch me, I flinched and took a step back.
"Come" It was an order.
I made a face behind his back before following him back to our seats not missing the way his eyes had lingered on my exposed stomach making me all flustered.
He slid onto the chair opposite me, our knees bumping in the process, I say straight up so our knees wouldn't touch, I saw the corner of his lips turning up as if he was trying hard to suppress a smile.
I inwardly rolled my eyes and then asked the question I never got a satisfactory answer for, there was something strange about this guy. "Who are you?" I demanded folding my arms across my chest which caused my boobs to kind of pop out more than usual. When he stared at it with a male appreciation, I glared at him trying hard not to blush.
"Jet" He simply replied as he picked up the newspaper he was reading earlier.
"You know what I mean," I snapped at him.
"You are hungry, don't worry, Anastasia will be bringing in lunch at any moment" The fact that he was changing the conversation just aroused my suspicions the most, but he was right. I was hungry
"Who are you Jet? I'm sure I never met you in my life, how do you know me? Why do you want me? You might have mistaken me for someone else, if you Kidnapped me because you want money from me then you came to the wrong place, my father didn't give me any part of his property because I don't deserve it cause I'm a female" My voice cracked causing me to stop, all my father's property is supposed to go to my future husband since I'm a girl and the only child so I'm useless.
When he leaned toward me as if to kiss me, I panicked and then relaxed back on my chair. I couldn't be more glad when he stepped back, putting so much distance between us.
"You think I took you because I want your money?" He chuckled which didn't quite reach those beautiful eyes of his, he was annoyed, I could tell.
"Took me? I think the word you are looking for is Kidnapped" I corrected making a face at him.
Finally, he pulled back with a smile and I swear he just got hotter, like damn! It would have been so easy if he was an ugly old man with a potbelly.
"Can't Kidnap what's yours" He murmured looking away, as if on cue Anastabitch arrived with a cart of food, she stopped beside me.
"Lunch is nice" She announced reaching for the champagne but Jet stopped her before she could open it.
Isn't he aware of the ogling eyes she was giving him? I bet she's eating him up and imagining him naked which weirdly stirs up a wave of anger inside me.
"That would be all" He dismissed her without giving her another look, she smiled in favour of him and then left leaving the both of us alone once again.
He set down the newspaper and popped the champagne while I watched. When he covered the food the smell of pasta filled the air. My mouth wondered if it tasted as good as it looked but since Anastabitch made it, I don't think I would like it.
"I hired the best staff Emma, plus I have a chef on the plane" He replied like he read my mind, I blushed before changing it into a glare. "Besides it's not going to taste great, being on-air reduces food taste but I can assure you it not going to be tasteless"
"Stop talking to me!" I snapped. "You kidnapped me and tried to be nice to me?" I laughed a little then glared at him while looking him in the eye. "I have a fiance who would stop at nothing to get me back and make you pay" I threatened him.
"I'd like to see him try" Then he picked up his phone, tapped it a few times and dropped it. A few minutes later Anastabitch walked in and took the food away.
"What! But... " I looked at him with a shocked expression.
"You don't have to eat any meal I provide. It is better to wait for your fiancé to send you food” He coldly informed me before storming away.
Tbc
*EMMA* I watched him storm away not believing he would starve me for saying that, perhaps this is for the better, I thought relaxing back into my chair, if I keep pushing him, he would eventually take me back home. Ignoring the way my stomach was protesting, I looked around and then picked up the fashion magazine laying around in one of the seats. “Is there any way you can tame that animal inside your stomach? I could hear it all the way from where I was sitting” Ana said as she stopped beside me.”You know, if you want to eat, all you have to do is ask and listen to Alpha. No one disobeys him, especially a captive”“What’s your job again? Sticking your nose in someone else's business or offering your shitty opinion that doesn’t matter? Last time I remember, you are a flight attendant” I retorted, which made her scoff at me."Which is so much better than being a prisoner" She fired back, I stood up and we both glared at each other. It was only when she saw Jet coming that she broke e
*EMMA* Perhaps I was crazy, or out of my mind for letting a total stranger, not just a stranger but someone who had kidnapped me to kiss me in such a way, that no man had ever done and trust me, I have kissed a lot of guys before but it compared to this. His lips claimed mine, demanding and domineering as if declaring that I was his, that is if his words didn’t make it clear enough.I moaned softly into his mouth as he thrust his tongue boldly into my mouth, I should have pushed him away. I wanted to but my body wasn’t cooperating with me. It has been that way since I set eyes on him, I dig my fingers into his shoulders and when he groans in response, something inside me throbs and the pulse between my legs becomes more pronounced. When he finally pulled away from the kiss, I immediately looked down at my hands, I felt ashamed of myself. I wanted to cry from embarrassment, I couldn't believe I let him kiss me and actually enjoyed it. Jake and I hadn't done anything past kissing, shoc
*EMMA* Frowning at his words and wondering what he just called me, before I could ask him what he meant by that, he was urging me towards the waiting car, a driver was already waiting for us with the door open, I look around the large airport or what seems like it, trying to find anything familiar but nothing, I have never heard or been to this place before. However, I was feeling relieved because this might be the last time I'll ever see Anastabitch. That woman gets on my nerves. "Welcome back Alpha" The driver's voice made me look at Jet, temporarily bringing me out of my thoughts. I glanced at Jet, again wondering why everyone was calling him Alpha. Alpha means leader, an authority figure of course, I know that but what I don’t understand was him being called that—unless he was their leader which proves my theory about them being alien!"Move Emma" The warning in his voice made me realise I had stopped walking and even the driver was staring at me curiously. Kale laughed as he wal
*EMMA* "What in the world is going on?" I asked between my teeth as Jet put his hand on my waist guiding me up to tone staircase which leads to the huge front door of the castle, the door opened on it own and we went inside, I thought the outside was amazing, the the inside beat my imagination, a crystal white glass all around, you could no doubt see your reflection in it, I spot a roll of maids standing either side of us, they all bowed when we walked past, I could feel their curious stare on me.Jet stopped walking, stepping away from me. "You are to show our guest her room, draw her a bath, have food brought to her room. Do whatever she ask of you, in the meantime I'll talk to madam Katherine about appointing a personal maid for her" It was an order no sooner than he said that, five maids were already beside me, my father happens to be rich yes, but I have never received treatment like this from our servants, so it's technically all new to me."Noted Alpha" They chorus, I watched a
*EMMA* I tried very hard to keep my eyes away from him, like me he had also freshened up and now dress in a faded jean and casual t-shirt, he looked so freaking hot it should be illegal to look that good without even trying, his hair was still damped from taking a shower, I stood up taller as he walked over to me, a smile playing at the corner of his lips."I presume you find everything to your liking?" He required looking around the room, I noticed the tray of food I was consuming earlier was gone, I didn't realize Hazel took it away. I was done by the way. "No I don't" I reported. "What I find to my liking is that you give me answers to all of my questions and return me back home, where I belong" I empathize with that so it could get into his thick skull.He chuckled at my words. *Whoa* guess who did something about his temper. "Back to the man your father sold you out to? Back home to whore your body out to the wrong man? Never princess! You are mine and I will not let you go" He
*EMMA*I stormed angrily into the room, these people are bent on keeping me captive here with an unprovided explanation or answers to my questions, even though their treatment isn't how you will treat a victim of Kidnap—which I'm grateful for. But hell, I needed answers and the only person I thought would give them to me has been threatened by Kale not to."Dinner will be ready shortly, shall I have it brought to your room or you'll eat at the dining room downstairs?" Hazel asked as she came up to stand beside me."I'm not hungry" I spun around holding up a hand when she opened her mouth to talk. "And I would also like to be alone" I dismissed her climbing onto the huge bed, blinking back the tears in my eyes. At least things with my father aren't that great but I wasn't put in total darkness, I was told what was going on, having so many questions and not a single answer is so frustrating."As you wish milady but if you need anything please don't hesitate to call the servants room with
*EMMA*Is it actually strange I badly wanted to know this lady Morgana even after being warned, brushing it aside and tagging it as being curious, since I had nothing else better to do, I was on the verge of going over to my bed when someone knocked at the door, I glance at Hazel who reluctantly went to get it, I'm sure she probably thought it was Lady Morgana or Madam Katherine. Instead Hunter, the guy who I had met at the gate when I first arrived, showed up at the door, Hazel stepped aside allowing him to come into the room, I stared at him in haze wondering what he was doing here."I'm Hunter, the beta of Rosewood pack" He introduce bowing down a little, his words just pushed me deeper into more confusion and I stared at him dumb founded, I glance at Hazel who stood by the door, apparently trying not to laugh at the expression on my face."I'm Emma Dane and I don't understand a single word you just said" I replied, causing him to chuckle."You will, all in good time. Beta means th
*EMMA* Dinner was oddly former and I wasn't used to it, I was kinda used to eating with my Mom and we chat through the meal while my Dad is away working himself to death, my Mom and I were used to it or so she made me believed, when she thought I wasn't looking in could see the sadness in her eyes, her whisper conversations with my Dad late at night, begging him to spend more time with us which would only result into a loud heated arguing, I guess she stopped trying anyway.Once again I couldn't help but glance in Jet's direction and like I had guessed, he was staring at me again, the old fashion evening gown I was wearing is nothing like I was used to, the chest area was so tight I'm having trouble breathing plus I didn't like the way it push up my boobs like it is going to peel out and Jet is more happy to caught it judging from the way he kept staring at it. I feel like picking up my dish and rubbing it all over his face, Clair was leaning over to me now, I didn't notice when she
FREYA I stretched out on the bed the following morning when I woke up, moaning with satisfaction when my bones cracked into place. I rolled on my side, finding the spot empty. After Hunter had communicated with us last night, the atmosphere around the house had gotten better but I was still worried about Jet. Grabbing the bedside robe, I climbed out of bed to check the bathroom but it was empty, causing me to frown a little. Approaching my dressing mirror, I tamed out my brush from the drawers and started to brush my hair. I love brushing my hair, it’s a habit that calms me down whenever I’m done. As a knock sounded on the door, I dropped the brush and smiled. “Come in Hazel.” I called out and a second or so later, she appeared in the room. “Morning milady, did you sleep well?” She inquired, walking over to my closet. “I heard Lady Camille said you will be attending the woman council meeting later in the day, so you need me to get anything ready for you?” “Not really but I’ll nee
FREYA “Stop!” Claire yelled, her voice breaking as Hayley stalked towards me. “Leave them alone, I will come with you.” She declared, her eyes looking unseemly at a particular spot, I followed the direction of her gaze and soon realised why, Hayley had stabbed Hunter with a silver knife, causing him to bleed out. If care is not taken, he will no doubt bleed to death. Pushing all distractions out of my head, I turned inward, searching through the corner of my mind from Jet. I could feel him, which tells me he’s alive but I couldn’t hear him. “Jet?” I whispered into his conscience. “If you can hear me, do not let Sophie breathe no matter what, if she cannot breathe then she cannot think, which means she cannot cast a spell. Someone else is here waiting for a signal from her, I’ll distract her until Sophie stops fighting so you can come back here and help.” I finished, refocusing my attention back to Claire. As much as I wanted to assure Claire, I couldn’t take the risk of Hayley find
FREYA Everyone including the servants came outside to see what was happening, the more I stared at it, the more I shivered from the darkness radiating from it or it may be because I knew who was behind it—Sophie and she’s closer than we think. Hurrying back to the castle, regretting the fact that I had to wake Jet up when he clearly needed to sleep. “Everyone inside at once! It’s safe indoors.” I shouted as they made way for me to pass, whatever that dark cloud was doing up there, can’t be anything good. I arrived at our bedroom a short while later, walking up to Jet and gently shook him awake. “Fae?” He looked at me with confusion, probably wondering why I had woken him. “Have I been asleep for a long time?” “No and I regret waking up but there’s something you need to see.” I gestured towards the window and without any further question, he looked outside the window, a cold, angry expression settling over his face immediately. “I’m going to check this out with Hunter, ensure that
FREYA Several minutes after everyone departed from our bedroom, Jet still held me in his arms, as if to truly convince himself I was truly fine which I totally get. These past few weeks have been filled with anxiety and what if’s, not knowing if I would make it as a vampire or at all. With my face buried in his chest, I soaked up the feeling of being close to me. Every emotion I felt, felt heightened. I felt more connected to Jet than I’ve ever been, while before I could sense his emotions but not feel them the way I do now. The rhythm of his heartbeat matched mine, beating together as one. I could feel his emotions, overwhelmed by his love for me. We sat there in silence, with him just holding me until I moved slightly back to look up at him. Sensing my eyes on him, he looked down at me, his lips curving into a small smile. “One day, you will be able to shift, for now your human side is preventing you probably because its not used to this new feeling. Make no mistake, you do have
FREYA I knew they were all worried about me that night when the living room was filled up, somehow everyone had an excuse to be there. Jet wanted to spend time with me, which isn’t exactly out of character. Hunter wanted to discuss business with him, which they usually do in Jet’s office. Kale wanted to have wine, I actually forgot about his own excuse cause I wasn’t paying attention. I was distracted when Camille strolled in, claiming she wanted to talk about the refugees with Claire and Hazel havors around, pretending to be serving snacks which she has finished serving several minutes ago and is just sticking around like everyone else. Trisha sought my eyes from across the room, a knowing smile on her face. “Well, the moon has been up for about an hour now and nothing has happened yet. I know you’re all worried about Freya, but I think she’s going to be fine.” She informed them. “We know that, it is nice being together like this, we do not spend much time together anymore becaus
FREYA “How?” I asked, my voice filled with surprise as he untied the ribbon around the small box, revealing a large emerald gemstone with white band around it. Somehow, it clicked in my head, making my lips spread in a smile. “This was part of your trip?” “I was watching human mating ceremonies, especially from the place you come from. Generally, there are a lot of different human mating ceremonies, how do you people know which one to stick to?” He inquired, removing the ring from its box and then comparing it side by side with my eyes. “I thought as much, I knew it would make them sparkle.” He remarked, more to himself than me. “Hold on, you’ve been thinking about this for a while now?” I laughed a little, I didn’t even think to go there, I mean seeing that there’s nothing marking the mating ceremony here, thoughts of a wedding never crossed my mind even though I’ve wanted the ceremony more than I wanted to be married. “I think about a lot of things…” his voice turned dangerously
FREYA We sat side by side in silence beside the grave, no words needed to be said, I understood that, and allowed him to brood in silence. My mind drifted to my Mom and I felt my heart tightened in my chest, the thought that I’d never see her again, at times I purposely didn't think of her as I wanted to believe she’s still alive. “I have to accept she’s gone.” I turned to look at him. “My mom I mean, and I can’t do this without saying goodbye.” “What are you suggesting?” He inquired, plucking out a nearby rose and inserting it in my hair. I smiled. “I’m thinking of going back home, outside of the island to say goodbye to my Mom, I never got the chance to see her and when she died, I sort of blamed her for things she has no control over. I understand better now so I want to confront those emotions, after the full moon of course.” I stood up, my eyes glued to the graves. He nodded, exhaling. “That we shall do.” “Not we…” I shook my head, taking hold of his hands in mine and squee
FREYA “Hi…” I whispered playfully, while wrapping my arms around his neck. “Come here,” he lifted me up, pulling me close to his masculine body and I instantly wrapped my legs around his waist, to keep myself balanced on him. Once we were in position, he reached behind me to turn off the shower since it was hardly pouring down on any of us. Turning swiftly, he pressed me against the shower wall, his mouth immediately fussing with mine. I kissed him back with the same wanton passion, dragging my nails along the muscle of his shoulders. An action that made him groan against my neck as he started peppering kisses there. His hands gripped my butt, squeezing the plump flesh, sending a jolt of arousal through my body, I jerked in response, letting out a breathless moan that encouraged him to do it again and again, until I felt my wetness dripping out of me. I arched against the wall, giving him more access to my throat, every where he touched felt electrified. Each time I think sex wit
FREYA In order to distract myself from the emotions coursing through me like a wave of hurricane, I channeled my thoughts into writing, so much that I didn’t know the hours had slowly slipped away until Jet came up behind me, brushing my hair away from the back of my neck, I felt his mouth there, making me smile and dropped what I was doing. Turning around, I wrapped my arms around his neck while he straightened, picking me up in the process. “Hi there…” I said, wrapping my legs around his waist. “How was your trip? Your meeting was definitely longer than I anticipated, your meal must be cold.” I informed him, searching his face for any sign of discomfort. He has always been good at masking his emotions, so even now I couldn’t read anything from his neutral expression, except the softness in his eyes when he looked at me. And despite the things we worked out together, I didn’t expect them to start taking effect immediately, old habits take a while to die. Removing one of my hands