Angela's POVWhy would they be acting so rude to Nikki in that manner, that doesn't seem right in every sense of the word 'right'. Things aren't done that way at all… she should be accorded some respect at least.. even though not for anything else, but for the fact that she's the pack doctor of this pack, she should be respected. She deserves it. I would've loved to find out more but I really do not think this is the best time to go about this. Picking my phone up to call Lillo, it rings right in my hand before screwing down my contact list. And as I am just about taking her call, the door to my Alpha Syrill's room bursts open, slamming against the wall behind it. Alpha Syrill thrushes himself in, gets a clip on the door, and slam it shut. He walks inside afterwards, with a slightly tense and just forward jaw.With widened eyes, I hop from the bed in terror, wondering the level of his rage that got his face so contorted. His muscles grow tense, as he paces around in fury. "I would'
Syrill's POV"Head Luna, do you think it's possible for the skin of an Alpha's mate to reject his bite?""What, did your mate's skin reject your but?!" "Oh no, Mother, not my mate. I read that somewhere.""I was surprised you had to ask such a question. But it's okay you weren't referring to your mate. That's fine." Mother stretches forward her left hand to my hand placed on the table, and begins to rub on it. Like she told me some years ago when I asked when she always did that, she told me it's to show how much she loves that person in question. I love mother, and I wouldn't want to hurt her feelings in any way. I know how much effort she had to put in back then when I was seriously searching every corner of the pack, looking and hoping and praying to find her, mother had to bring most of her friends' daughters in, organizing mini house parties, and inviting them so many times to join us. And I know how it hurt her so bad after inviting all of her friends' daughters, yet, none of
Angela's POV"Lillo…!"She turns to see so much excitement flashing all over and around me, as she sets her eyes on me from the entrance of the pack house, sprinting towards my direction, a bit apart from the guard Alpha Syrill asked to go inform me of her presence. She jumps up from my chair and runs towards my direction in return, and hugs her so firmly as we bump into each other. "See how you're looking so fresh, Angela! Your mate has really been taking so very good care of you, girl… I'm loving this awesome look of yours!""Come on girl… ""But it's true.. can't you see it already? Your mate has been doing so excellently on you!""Hey, Lillo… stop it already! This one you're staring at my boobs like this, don't tell me you're trying to say-""Of course, what else were you expecting me to say to you after seeing all these bodily parts of yours adding up so gracefully in the right proportion..? Angela… come let's go get seats for ourselves, you've got to tell me what that great se
Lillo's POVJust as soon as I saw him, my mind quickly reminded me of where I met him so many years ago. He may have forgotten, but I still remember, and I'm sure he didn't even notice that's why he didn't say a word as I stepped in. I swear… I never knew that was the all high and mighty Alpha Syrill until his name was mentioned. But he wasn't called am alpha when I first met him, and he didn't even say anything about such even with those friends of his around him, 'cause I know what alphas are always capable of; they don't hesitate exposing their true identity each them they step out, for the feeling of intimidation to those who dread them. But why won't their names scare the living daylight out of us, when they have practically made themselves God before others. They wield so much power and authority, supreme to others around them.My encounter with Syrill was one of the best I've ever had in all my life with guys, and I'm more shocked now to know that he's the new alpha of Silver
Belinda's POVThe hate from my son to his mate is getting out of hand now. I've been observing things and with the level of distance and hate shooting from him to his mate, is so worse than death itself. Syrill knows how much I hate it when a female mate is not being treated how she should, it disgusts me, and even Head Alpha knows me too well for that. I can be loving, yes, but I don't take shit from anyone. Seeing the pain from Angela as she poured out her heart to me, nothing else mattered to me again than to find out what the problem was, and possibly find a solution to the problem and restore back her joy. And knowing the situation that surrounded her before coming here, I wouldn't want her to feel like here is far worse than the home she just left, but rather, give her the best of life to make her feel safe and at home. That's what I thought my boys, except they choose to do otherwise. 'Cause I've always wanted a female child but didn't get any, and my mate insisted we go for
Nikki's POVThe waves from heavy sounds blasting from Alpha Syrill's room are so loud that almost everyone in the gigantic pack house could hear their voices reverberating in their heads, and I couldn't help but sit up to listen and even better understand what's going on there. Alpha Syrill's sweet but harsh words on Angela, "Angela knows that I truly love her but I just can not continue this with her. The thought of it is choking me", gives me goosebumps, but I'm happy. Yes, happy. And who wouldn't be? When I know that once she's out of this pack house, I'll have Alpha Syrill all to myself. And I really wish she leaves as quickly as possible. Paying attention to listen as lots of secrets between them unfold, the joy in my heart knows no bounds as alpha Kendrick shushes everyone there. I tiptoe to the door, and begin to watch through the peephole."We do not accept such in this pack, Angela, and I'm so sure you know that too. Right?" Angela nods, sucking in her lips as tears fill h
Syrill's POVNow let the rumour spread.. let everyone know that I no longer have anything to do with Angela, and I'm so certain too that Nella will soon hear about this. Isn't that what she had always wanted, for that poor and innocent girl not to enjoy her time with me? What now has become her gain, branding her as a witch publicly and rejecting her before everyone.. what else would be worse than that? Not even death I guess. I sink into my soft couch, feeling terrible and sniffing the chair to get Angela's scent, but it all seems like she's fine with every puff of her smell. The pain of hurting her beyond her imagination drains the last strength I've got from me, and I'm beginning to feel like I made a very terrible mistake, disappointing her against my numerous promises to her. I wish I could do something about it and make her feel better again. Hastily, my mind races back to my last and direct words to her, "just trust the process", and that alone brings some smiles up my face.
Syrill's POVStaring deeply at my mate as she lies down, enjoying her sleep, sends a tickling feeling to my body and I let out a chuckle. I feel so happy and fulfilled in my heart, marking my mate and sending my blood down and all over her veins. Now, she is mine. Now, she has officially become mine.. forever… Evidently, her resting now like a baby says it all.. and the smiles spreading all over my face, concurs to that as well. I clean her up, wear her a new pair of clothes which I bought right from my way back from the office, carry her to one side of the bed, take off the bloodstained bedsheet, and replace it with a fresh and nice smelling one, and then bring her back to a better position to make her feel more comfortable. "I believe when she wakes up, she'll feel better." I say to myself, as my eyes roam about her body. My mate is so sweet. I look around the room, making sure that all I asked my guards to put in here are truly in place, 'cause I would not allow my mate to suf