ChadwickFor over five hours, I'd been driving along an endless open country road, the miles stretched out endlessly before me. The landscape blurred into a blur of green and brown. I was extremely tired. Praying silently, I hoped she was still alive out there somewhere. The thought of her being dead made my throat constrict. I couldn't shake the fear that her father might have already hurt her.I heard a loud thud followed by the unmistakable sound of rubber tearing against asphalt. Dammit it, this was the worst place and time to have a flat tire. Cursing under my breath, I pulled over to the side of the road and grabbed the spare tire and the necessary tools from the trunk. I had to fix this quickly—I was in the middle of nowhere, and time was not on my side.The second I knelt by the side of the road, the heavens opened up, unleashing a strong downpour that soaked me to the bone within seconds. Great! Super great!Raindrops best against my skin and it became stronger to the poin
AshantiI sat patiently as my aunt applied makeup to my face and transformed me into someone unrecognizable. I now looked like Aunt Aurora and her minions. The black pixie wig was carefully placed on me after my natural hair was tucked in. When I glanced at my reflection in the mirror I laughed. She handed me a long green dress and a transparent veil. “I need you to lie in bed and face the wall. I don't want anyone to see you,” she said while calling for a maid. I swiftly turned to face the wall, positioning myself on the bed to appear like I was asleep. The maid made her entry and I remained still.“How long have you been serving in this house?”Aunt Sasha asked her. The maid didn't answer immediately and I could tell she was suspicious. “Four years now, madam.”“Why do you sound like I'm some stranger? I'm, after all, the King's sister.”The silence that followed Aunt Sasha's words was awkward before my aunt spoke again.“I heard there's a dungeon somewhere in the house. Could y
ChadwickIt rained all morning and it wasn't just an ordinary drizzle but a heavy downpour that seemed to never end, with the occasional crack of thunder as if punctuating the rain's tempo. The roads were clogged with flood and fallen leaves. The clouds disappeared mid-afternoon and it stopped raining. I got out of my tent in search of my hosts. I figured they were rogues considering that day didn't belong to any pack. One was picking his teeth with a stick while the other was gathering water into a drum. I watched them do their thing. The one picking his teeth looked up at me with a crooked smile and motioned me over.“I guess it's time to go to the Lycan pack to save my girl,” I said to them with a plastered smile on my face because there was nothing to smile about. Ashanti was in danger and needed my help. "Are you sure you want to do this?” He sneered, followed by a bark of slaughter It's risky as fuck for a human to venture into those parts especially one who is not even from
AshantiMy father's guards seized Chadwick while giving me a brutal and unfriendly stare. I found this very disturbing and I was now in a state of extreme fear with my body going into full tremors when they dragged him over to my father, who was standing behind him and staring down at him. Tears fell from my eyes and my breathing became labored. Oh, my Chad, the love of my messed-up life!He was shoved aside harshly and fell to the ground. His face met the concrete floor and it was obvious that he was severely injured. His left eye was swollen shut, his nose busted and his upper lip was split open slightly.Fuck my life!Shock gripped me, and my thoughts scattered. I had been focused on using the ring to connect to the eye of the border, to gain full power and control over everyone in the pack, and finally defeat my father. But now, seeing Chadwick there, my precious mate, my priorities shifted. I knew I had to save his life; my father would surely kill him, and I'd rather marry tha
AshantiMy father smirked maliciously, confident in his strength. I needed to act quickly before he killed Chadwick. All I needed was an opportunity to strike.“Hmm... I might just take the ring and kill this pathetic human before giving it back, what do you think my darling?”“My king, he doesn't deserve to live,” one of the guards snickered and stepped closer to Chadwick, brandishing his blade threateningly and grinning evilly at my companion.“You fatherless bastard!” I yelled. “You're such an ass licker yet you don't even know who your father is. Do you think the king loves you so much or gives two fucks about you?”I hated using people's weaknesses against them but I knew my father's head guard's story. His mother was a well-known whore and he was born out of wedlock. His eyes widened and he flinched before pinching his lips tight to keep them from trembling.“Javier, don't tell me this little brat’s words hurt you. Come on, don't be a sissy,” my father laughed. “Hand him over,
AshantiFor over seventy-two hours, Chadwick had been in a coma. Icy fear twisted around my heart and I tried to keep my fragile control. I was worried for my lover Very concerned. The healing center was a mix of traditional and modern medicine with more advanced medical technologies. The monitors attached to Chadwick's heart beat steadily at all hours. A nurse came into the room every few minutes and checked his vital signs. Even as I struggled to stay positive, I could feel the worry eating at me until I felt as if there were no bones left in my body. The feeling of panic clawed at every inch of me, and it intensified at night when the fear would creep up on me in my sleep. Chadwick lay pale and unconscious against the white sheets, a shadow of his usual self. His breathing was shallow and he showed no signs of regaining consciousness. Despite his unconscious state, I was relieved that he was still alive.I hovered by his bedside, feeling empty and drained. My mind burned with
AshantiI sat by Chadwick's bedside in the quiet room, the master bedroom upstairs. He was still very weak and unable to walk, only fed on liquids. "How's your leg?" I asked him, kissing his forehead. "Do you need me to give you a massage?" "No," he broke into an easy smile. "Just give me some of the broth and make it warm. It's the only thing I can stomach for now." "Okay, my love," I whispered, propping up his pillows and heading downstairs to the kitchen. I returned later with the broth, consisting of beef and lots of herbs. It wasn't the most appetizing meal but I knew that Chadwick needed to eat it. It helped him regain strength and replenish his blood energy levels so that he could get strong enough to fight for himself and get out of that horrible prison. I picked some bread and crackers for myself and headed upstairs, urging him to drink. "My mouth tastes like shit," he grimaced, refusing to eat. I begged him to try some, but he refused to open his mouth. I headed to the
AshantiSitting at the dinner table which was elegantly arranged with assorted meats and salads. Ashanti was chewing slowly. Her lips were full, making me drool. I wanted to taste them again, but I held off, knowing she had a guest She was fucking beautiful dressed in black jeans and a red tank top. I took small bites of my steak and watched Archibald who sat opposite me, a pale and slim man who must have been as a result of the hardships he endured during his imprisonment by Ashanti's father.Ashanti delicately removed the ring from her finger and placed it into its case before handing it over to Archibald. "This is your legacy as the king. My work here is done,” she said softly. Archibald stared at the ring without touching it. "Honestly, you deserve to be queen more than I deserve to be king.”Ashanti's mouth gaped open in shock. “You can't be serious,” she asked incredulously and Archibald gave a short laugh."I've got no ambition, no skills or knowledge that will help me lead