Arianna's POVWhy was I even concerned? Why did I act as though the man who stole my heart was a weakling capable of being lured and killed by a woman.He had told me countless times, telling me how he was so drawn to me to the extent he was never even going to fall for another.At first I was scared, but then I saw the importance of his words, those words that made my cheeks burn and caused butterflies in my belly. There I sat, and it seemed as though he stood before me, speaking to me, and for a moment I began to smile broadly"What the hell are you smiling about?" She questioned with a frowny face, the scent of jealousy filling the entire atmosphere.I could already sense the bitterness of her spirit, the anger that flowed from the very way she spoke and the way her eyes were glued on me."Nothing..!" I shrugged my tied shoulders with this sense of excitement in my soul."I just thought of you as a looser already!" I said without any fear, waiting for her next action.There was som
Starr's POVConstantine! One of the greedy men who had worked for my father and had not been satisfied with what he received as his pay. It happened to be years since I had set my eyes on him. I was already seventeen years of age and was soon turning eighteen when I last saw him.Truth, he was a beacon and a model. He was like the Giovanni of the present situation, the only difference being that he had no heart and eyes for my father's mate.But just like Giovanni, all these ones who were proclaimed beta had no knowl the of where their boundaries started and where it ceased. They always wanted to outrun their masters, and they did so with hearts that were too stubborn to admit their wrongs and their faults.Was it just me or was it just a common realization that these betas were just too proud and arrogant for the positions which were always assigned to them?Well, I was there, and he was there, standing, looking at me with this silly smile on his face that caused my head to be tilted
Third POVThere was this quiet that filled the room, this unusual one that transmitted doom and fear into a person's heart. But for Starr, he understood the principles of an open ambush and what steps to take, but he literally didn't take any as long as the other men surronded him with their different weapons being pointed directly at him.Constantine stood at the very far end, staring at Starr with his fury red eyes and his Jaws clenched harder than what he could describe.The other stood with his ears and eyes being active. He could overhear the slightest movement of the ropes of the bow, being stretched beyond its resting point, and could over hear the larger intake of air through his nostrils.He could tell the position of the man who stretched the arrow, and could also hear the slightest movement of his feet against the ground in the bid to capture the perfect balance for a shot.He could tell the position of the man, how the man stood directly opposite him, and how he stood dire
Starr's POVIt was a lot more quicker than what I even imagined, and less exhausting than what he had made it seem. It was as though I moved through wind. There wasn't a stain of blood on my shirt, perhaps that of the man whom I had used a shield from the arrows being shot at me.And here I was, standing tall as I had expected, with his men all slain and having their blood be like the decoration of the entire room. I could only admire the fear that rested on his face, the shock that caught him when he finally saw that he was alone.He crawled backwards with his hands, trying to avoid close contact with him while I walked closely towards him. There wasn't an iota of fear springing up within me, there was this confidence that was stirred up within me that he couldn't do anything.His face was battered, that was his new trademark. His nose was precisely broken, but when I stared again, it wasn't as broken as I had expected. I had expected that after
Starr's POVAgain, I knew that name. For a moment I froze while I stood, and there I was lost in the thoughts of this man.Every pack had its rival. Every alpha had his own rival, and I was certainly not an exception. This man, Gomez, he was a powerhouse, someone who even more powerful than the way he looked.Another would stare at me and would have different thoughts of how I would battle them out, and eventually they couldn't match my strength. But he was an exception, having to look very huge and intimidating, and battling him was something very intense.He was the alpha of the rogue wolf pack, and just when I thought of the rogue wolf pack, I turned around and looked out through the window. A thirty minutes drive would actually be enough to catch up with the rogue wolf pack.The loan shark's mansion was seated in the middle, like the border which separated the rogue wolf pack from his. I looked through the window, straining my eyes to the farthest which my eyes could go.Giovanni
Starr's POVI sat on the chair, with my head rested on my table. In all sincerity, I had never felt nore nervous in my life about battle than that moment, having to recount my last experiences.When I thought that my anger and fury over Arianna's absence was like an amplifier for my strength and skills, this Gomez of a man had to be the one who reset my brain at the right moment and remind me of the things which my father had tried teaching me just before he passed away.He taught me of how my sense of reasoning was going to be blocked by the cloud of fury, and how my moves and strikes would be fueled by my strength and also how my opponent would use it against me.Well, his words were triggered by when the rogue wolf pack and ours were in a form of battle, between the princes of both packs, and I had to be the one to represent mine.He was young as I was, but even at that young age, I couldn't help but get frightened to some extent how huge he was. Others would tell me of how built m
Starr's POV"Arianna!" I whispered her name with a smile on my face. The whole inhabitants of the house had rushed out with the same level of anticipation like I had.I couldn't believe my eyes at that point, constantly blinking my eyes at regular intervals just to be sure that what I had seen was truly her, and it was truly herI stared at her face. Her face was squeezed, toughened and roughed with things I couldn't understand. I could see traces of blood stains on her face, red spots which had ruined her beautiful face, things that made he look quite unrecognizable.But as lovely as her spirit was, her smile pierced through that bruised face. Even though her smile wasn't as wide as what it seemed to be, the fact that she was alive and was back to me after days was enough happiness for me.I could see her lips trying hard to part open, and I could hear her whisper my name, though in a weakened tone. My impatient legs had already moved at a fast pace, moving towards her, standing at v
Starr's POVI sat at the side of the bed, where she laid. I held her fingers in my hands, staring at her roughened cute face and also looking at the doctor intermittently.He forced her eyes open and then checked for the things which I couldn't tell. My heart was heavy yet I couldn't peel my eyes away from her. There was just one concern which filled my thoughts and my heart. My concern was her health. Was there going to be a positive response from the doctor after all the things he had done?That had better be the case because I don't know what I would do without her. I still haven't told her that she was actually my mate. I wanted to let her know that she was mine and had always been mine. Soon, the doctor ceased all of his touching, and immediately packed up most of the things which he brought. I was still uncomfortable with the fact that another man was touching her but I had no choice. Her health supersedes any jealous emotions in my being. I watched the doctor's quiet demeanor
I want to say a big thank you to all my readers! I am overwhelmed that you took out time and resources to follow the journey of Starr and Arianna.Thanks for the Gems!I wasn't perfect in my writing or grammatical presentation but through it all, you guided me and you even read through the errors...awww!. I am forever thankful and Grateful.I promise to work on it to make it perfect! I have some ongoing stories too. You can kindly check it out.Sold To The Lycan KingRevenge Of The Billionaire's WifeSecret Life Of Bianca StarI am working on more new stories and I hope you will continue the journey with me!NB: There might likely be a sequel to this story: Mated To His Slave.I am currently working on it and would make it known as soon as possible!
Starr's POVI held his hand so strong, angered within his spirit as he groaned out in his pain. But all of his screams came to an end as I watched his head spilled out blood on my hands and on the ground.It was an arrow which goes through his head, and just before my eyes, my rival was killed, my rival was dead, and it wasn't I who had killed him as I had planned to.I turned around to see Arianna. She held the bow in her hand even after she had fired the arrow at him. She looked more than stressed out, like one who had partaken of a very fierce war.She stood with heavy breath, having sweat roll down her face, and blood spilling from her face. I couldn't tell of what had happened between she and Giovanni, but if she was present in the same room with me, then it was certain that Giovanni was done for, and nothing was ever going to bring him back But when she dropped her suspended hand, and I smiled at her, she had one that didn't last for long as she immediately dropped to the ground
Third POV.He stood at few inches close to the door, his heart being heavy and burdened, and for the first in the longest of time, he had a nervous breakdown, with his hands shaky and his face beaded with drops of sweat which he wiped off with his hands.He pushed the door open and walked into the room to find the man whom he had anticipated a fight with seated with his right leg crossed over his left, and his hands placed on the armrest of the chair and his eyes directed towards the door."I've been expecting you" Gomez said from the side as he shrugged his shoulders back and forth, staring at Starr with a smile on his face."The feeling is mutual. Missed me..?" Starr asked as he took bold steps towards where Gomez sat, his sword placed in its scabbard and hung around his chest as he walked.But as soon as he kept walking towards where Gomez sat, six men ran out from their hiding spots with Spears in their right hands and a shield in their left hands.Starr stopped on the way, taking
Third POV.He watched as Callum pointed his fingers towards someone behind him, and the only one whom he could think of was Arianna as she was the only one who stood at same side with him.He turned immediately with doubtful thoughts and a squeezed face, about to look at Arianna, but as soon as he had turned round, his eyesight was blinded for some seconds, and could feel something colliding against his face in a very rapid manner.He staggered to stand with eyes closed for seconds after feeling the pain, and then he felt a forced push against his chest as he fell to the ground, all these happening before he could even wrap his head around the things that happened to him.He fell to the ground with a release of a loud groan, but then he jerked upwards again with a squeezed face and his hands massaging his chest and his forehead at the same time "What the.." he couldn't utter the complete words as he stared at Arianna and tried connecting her presence with what had happened to him whi
Third POVHe fell on the ground roughly with glass shattered on his body, but quickly he opened his eyes and rolled over on the ground, taking stance as he walked backwards in readiness for the man who was approaching him.The other held a sword in his hand, swinging it stylishly as he approached Callum, and at a closer distance, he swung the sword with all of his energy to tear Callum by the neck, but the other lowered his head quickly, throwing his folded fist through the man's belly with all force that caused blood to spill out from his mouth.The sword fell from his hands, and so Callum grabbed him by the shirt and by the trousers, holding them with his left and right hand respectively, and throwing thenman oit of tge nearest window, crahing the glass and falling to the ground."What the hell..?" Callum asked with heavy breath, standing and staring at the place where the man laid.He heard footsteps, bold ones that came from the direction of the door, and he turned around to see a
Third POV.With a hasty spirit he ran, with all enthusiasm, he dropped the glass on the table far away from where anyone would ever sight it. He stood and looked at where the drink was spilled, he immediately continued with what he had started earlier, trying to use his hands to dry off the stains from his body.lHe ran again, running towards the door. He had chosen within himself to open the door for the lady who sought for him, and just before he could grab the door knob, he paused immediately and with his hands joined together like a cup, he immediately exhaled through his mouth into his cupped hand.He was satisfied with what his nostrils had perceived, though the stench of alcohol didn't really show off in what he had perceived.He held the door knob and turned it round, pulling the door towards his direction, and the first ray of light hit his eyelids and then the view of the beautiful lady who stood out there with her hands still folded and placed on her chest, standing with he
Third POVShe had a tight blue jean trousers and a fancy sneaker on her legs. She threw her hair down, and had her makeup on her face. She stood at the gate, standing in a curvy manner that caused the men at the gate to stare at her with awe."Arianna?" one of the men called it in surprise of who he saw "Will you keep staring or would you let me in?" She asked with her hands holding her bottle of lipgloss, applying more with so much elegance that caused the men to have their eyes glued on her "Who would you like to see?" The other asked. He had this unimpressed face staring at Arianna, while the other began licking his lips with so much erotica in his thoughts."Giovanni. I would love to have a word with him" she replied, bottling back the lip gloss in her pockets and folding her hands, placing it on her chest while she looked at them both.The unimpressed guard at the gate walked inside without uttering a word, walking towards the house where he would see Giovanni and communicate w
Starr's POV.I knew she was more than willing to fight and also make sure that the war was ended with our songs of praises behind released from our lips, but at what cost She spoke with the enthusiasm u had years backwards, and it was such a beautiful thing to see someone should more energy than I did."Do you think you can do what I have in mind?" I asked her as I turned fully towards her, holding her hands and looking straight into her eyes.Oh how she had do changed in a few weeks. She had this boldness written in her eyes, this strange strength inside of her which radiated on her face and in her eyes.She nodded, smiling as well as she squeezed my hand as well. Here was the moment when I would let her know what we had planned behind her back."It's going to be an urgent war, not something we have planned out perfectly with our war strategy in check. Just as we are taking our men unawares, we are also taking Gomez's men unawares as well." I said as I leaned closer to her, making s
Starr's POV"What troubles you?" a light voice called out to me in my imperfect place of solitude, causing me to turn backwards and checking at who had uttered the word behind me.It was Arianna, standing and resting her shoulders against the wall, and her hands folded and placed on her chest as she stared at my direction."It's you...!" I responded as I turned backwards and heaved off the heavy sigh."Were you scared?" She asked as I heard her light footsteps approaching me while I sat on the bed with my face positioned towards the window, staring at the bright sky.For the first time, perhaps not the first time, but it was the first i had ever displayed by fear to her while she was there. I remember the previous day when I had cried out my entire being without ever remembering the greatness of my personality, and here I was, seated with my heart jumping off its position at the slightest sound of my mate's voice."How long have you been standing there?" I asked her as I adjusted myse