I still doubt Angela's real intention, but I really need to get away from this place, from Apollo as soon as possible. Every second I stay here longer my heart gets swayed. I can't stop myself from thinking about him, and I can't help falling deeper...
Every kiss, every touch, every time our bodies become one makes me shudder and scream in delight. No matter how much I try to fight myself, I've already fallen so deeply that it's impossible to fight it anymore. That's why I have to leave before I change my mind and choose to stay with him.
"First, open the door so I could get out," I told Angela.
"That's why I'm here. Duh!" She said rolling her eyes, and I rolled mine.
She easily opened the door and I'm finally able to get out of my prison, unharmed.
"Apollo will kill you once he finds out..." I said.
"Are you worried about me?" She teasingly smiled.
"You helped me after all..."
"I've died countless times in his hands. Dying for
The pack warriors' expressions quickly changed. They have this instinct of submission towards their supposed to be luna, though a little different than the alpha. "Are you really, Vanessa Hudgens?" Asked the pack warrior who is the leader of the group. "Yes, it's me..." Luther and his followers sighed in relief. Though they went with me, they still have their doubts about my identity. I can't blame them since they thought I'd died last year. "But Vanessa, you're marked." Said Carter. Carter is the leader of the pack warriors guarding the border. In fact, we became quite acquainted with each other when I started staying in the packhouse for the marking ceremony of Alexander and me. He's also a close friend of the makeup artist that was ruthlessly killed in my room the day I was kidnapped. "Yeah, I am," I said guiltily. The pack warriors scoffed at me. The way they look at me instantly changed upon hearing my answer. "And
When Edward finally let Luther stay, they all turned their gazes towards me making me flinch and shiver for some reason.Edward sat on his chair intertwining his fingers with a serious yet elegant look. Despite being in his late 60's, Edward still has his handsome face, powerful aura, and youthful looks like he's still in his late 30's like how a human would look in that age. He intently gazed at my brown orbs with his dark blue ones, which sent shivers down my spine before finally asking his first question."Do you know why Cedric attacked our pack and kidnapped children of status from other powerful packs and clans?" He finally asked.My body started trembling uncontrollably upon remembering the very reason this has happened. I couldn't speak but tremble before them, and at the sides of my eyes, I could see Leo snicker at the state I'm in."Just why does he hate me so much?" I questioned in my head."Do you not know the reason? Or you're no
"Look here, I don't know why you hate me so much, Leo. But I'm not your enemy. Instead of wasting time dawdling whether I am an accomplice or not, why don't you just give me a chance to explain myself?" I said annoyed. He's always getting in my way and it's freaking annoying. I don't even know him. Today, outside their pack border was my first time meeting him and I don't remember doing anything that might have offended him. "What's there to explain?" He scoffs. Luther sighed, " Let's just hear her out. What if we ended up punishing her when she's innocent?" He said. "Makes sense..." Replied Edward. He's finally calmed down a little. Just enough to control himself. "What? Bu-" Leo still wanted to say more but Luther glared at him making him shut his mouth and cower. Now everyone in the room fell silent waiting for someone to open their mouth and speak. Leo who's so against me finally didn't think of opening his mouth again. I have now
Just like that, I was able to tell them everything I know. And in the end, I managed to make them believe me. But I couldn't tell them I was the werewolf with two eye colors they were desperately searching for. I am not confident with myself. I know too well how powerful Cedric is, and that no one even myself would stand a chance against him. Throughout the conversation we had in Edwards' office, he's lost control of himself many times and his wolf would resurface to take control. I've told them everything that has happened in the woods one year ago. I told him the things Cedric did to Alexander and how Alexander struggled to the end. But strangely, I couldn't bring myself to cry. Talking about Alexander, I feel empty. But when I think about Cedric, a surge of immense pain comes into my chest making me feel unbearably guilty. I feel guilty towards the people on the attack, but now, I don't feel the same way anymore. I'm even having thoughts about regrets of coming ba
I stared at the guy who is five meters away from me, and I know everyone could hear his frantic heart beatings from the way I look at him. And without any further effort, everyone turned their gazes to the person whose heart is beating like crazy. "W-Why are you looking at me? It wasn't me! That woman is lying! How could I inform the Queen of witches when I don't even know her? I don't even have a magic device that could communicate with them!" He started talking himself without even being asked. "Oh really? There are more than a hundred warriors behind you...How are you so sure I was looking at you? And besides, I only looked, I didn't say anything. So how did you come up with such a conclusion that I was framing you?" I said and he froze. Luther, Edward, Diego, Michael, and Massimo looked at each other. Massimo nodded and Luther and Diego instantly pinned the man down. "All of you are crazy! It wasn't me!" Yelled the man. But we all know bet
No matter how much we want the time to stop for the nightfall to not come, we cannot control time. All we can do is do our best to survive. Everyone's desperate to live. Some are crying out of fear, and some are simply flaunting their strength without knowing a thing about how powerful the enemy is. "There are thousands of warriors against those fragile witches and one beast. I don't even know if I can show my strength in this war. They will not be able to cross the palace walls, because they will all die before that happens." Said one of the warriors and the others just agreed and laughed with him. "Ha! What a moron!" I scoffed and looked away. I looked at my mother who is so beautiful doing the things she's good at. She continued making amulets for others as many as she could. But one thing baffled me the most. Why didn’t my parents say I was the werewolf destined to stop the beast? Don’t they want me to fight and save everyone? Or are they waiting for me t
CEDRIC'S POV After the whole week of nonstop wild sex with Vanessa, the queen asked me to go see her immediately. She didn't tell me the reason but I guess I'll meet her anyway. Vanessa was dead asleep but I don't know how long I'll be gone for and I still can't trust her. Somewhere deep in my heart, I know she'll choose to leave me if she is to be given a chance. Carefully, I lifted her in a bridal style without waking her. I moved her to the room that is covered with harmful metals just to make sure she wouldn't be able to escape even if she tries to. Before I leave the mansion, I made sure to ask Carla not to let anyone on the second floor where Vanessa was being locked up. But I wasn't expecting that when I come home, Vanessa's long gone. I angrily asked my servants where she went, but they had no idea that she has escaped. But they saw Angela lying on top of the staircase to the second floor, lifeless. And that's when I knew, it's her, the one who's let
VANESSA'S POV I ran quickly outside to see what was going on. The palace was huge but I could see from afar, people are shouting, dying, fighting, and smoke is everywhere on the palace walls. The Lycan King, his Queen, Massimo, Alejandro, and Diego watch the fight like a fun show. Through the telescope, they can see that the witches don't stand a chance against their warriors. I could see some of the witches flying with their broom just like what you see on television, Victor and his people might think those witches won't be able to cross the walls, but I can tell they'll be able to enter in no time. Still, I was disheartened by the sight of people screaming in agony. "How could they laugh when people are dying?" I said in disgust. NARRATORS' POV They kept on laughing until Victor zoomed in his telescope. He noticed that the witches fighting on the palace walls are so young. They looked like they're between the ages of twelve and seventeen.