The sky was slowly wrapped with a black velvet blanket that makes everything dark and cold. Everywhere I look, all I see are dark shadows and total blackness. I stare out of the window for a while as I wait for a sign of life. For a sign of hope in the form of a man named Seth. I have been sitting here in the same spot that I sat at after Seth’s chef left. Once again, I have forgotten what his name was. I don’t know if it was a good idea for him to know what happened. But the moment that he asked me to tell him everything the words just came pouring out of my mouth. I am not sure if it was because I was looking for someone to hear me out. For someone to listen to me. Without any prejudice or without judging me. Seth’s chef was like that. He never interrupted me to give his opinion or a piece of advice that I don’t really need. You see, I already know what I need to do. I already know that I will hurt Seth when I confessed to him and tell him the truth. That’s the whole point of all o
If I was given the chance to turn back time, this would be the moment I want to go back to. The most precious moment that I have with this house.The smell of cooking bacon hit my nose and I feel myself smiling. It makes me happy to know that my mind decided to give me this dream.‘Will we see Seth half-naked once more?’ My horny inner goddess says giggling and for once I agree with her. I let my arms feel the warmth of the clean sheets on Seth’s bed and bury myself with it as I try to remember the scent that Seth left on it. The smell of mint with the fresh smell of morning dew with a hint of alcohol from all his bartending.I set my mind free as I welcome the thoughts, that I usually block from my inner goddess. I pulled the sheets over
There’s a saying, that I had heard somewhere, about how crying. It basically says that after crying you will see things differently and sometimes even clearer than before. And that’s what happened to me.Seth let me cry. Honestly, I don’t know how long I cried. All I know was while I was crying Seth never let go of me. His presence comforts me, in ways that I can’t explain. It’s like everything will be okay as long as I have him beside me.When he was finally sure that I have stopped crying, he let me go and went to the kitchen to get me something to eat. That’s also when I realized that I wasn’t dreaming at all. He didn’t mention anything about catching me while I was pleasuring myself. He was so focused on making sure that I was okay and well-fed first. After I ate, I know that it was time to face the music. A very big part of me is praying that there is still hope for us. Even the slightest sign of hope would be enough for me. I also know that in order for me to get that hope, bot
They say love can make you do crazy things.I didn’t believe them.Until I met her…I tucked Lana into my bed making sure that she was comfortable. I can still hear her soft sniffles here and there which brings pain to my heart. I heard her story and I felt no lie in there.I turned on the night light that I have just installed especially for her because I don’t want her to stay in the dark. Well, at least when she’s with me. I pulled out the phone and call the only other person I know from Purple Hill and he answered on the third ring.“Fancy hearing from you,” Calvin said as he answers. I can tell that he’s in the bar based on the noise in his background.
My last conversation with Seth was a few days ago. We haven’t talked about the pregnancy since the last time I was in his house. After telling him about my plans he was so adamant that I will not be moving to a place where he won’t be able to see me. I remember the day I had spent with him on the day when I thought I lost him. I also enjoyed eating breakfast with his friends and finally got to know them better. Out of his three friends, Jericho was the kindest and most understanding of them all. He was the first to open up with me and the first to accept me despite the previous interaction that I had with them. His power comes in his hand and of course his cooking. The dishes that he creates will blow your mind. And that’s not the only thing that I like about him. Because aside from that, he was also a good secret keeper. Sol, whose full name was actually Solomon, hated to be called by his full name. He’s a bit touchy and the hardest to please among the three. He will test your pat
Today is the day that everyone is waiting for. The day when two packs are able to show what they are truly made of. But instead of becoming enemies, they become allies in the end. Werewolves have always had this Alpha instinct as they call it. The sense of superiority among the rest of the pack. It is also because of such traits that Purple Hill created this tournament against the other packs. Most of the other packs include a new generation of Alpha who’s been friends with Drake, Leon, Calvin, and Nori since they were small pups. Some of them I have known since pre-school, while some of them are newly earned friends. I hope that Black Moon will also become their friend. I know that Nori and Seth had started on the wrong foot, but I am still hopeful that by the end of the tournament the gap would have lessened or better yet disappeared. “Hey, bitch” Calvin called out to me as he enters my room.“Are you really sure that you will not join them?” I ask as I tie my hair in a ponytail.
I can smell the scent of competition in the air. I had been in a good mood since my call with Seth. I guess knowing about our bet and my chances of winning it is what makes me so giddy. I turned just in time to see Calvin running towards me. “Are you ready?” He asks with that annoying smile on his face. Seeing that he is so happy about something only means one thing – I am doomed. “I just came here to watch and know the results,” I said, “whatever it is that you are planning, please do not include me in it.” “I would have left you out,” Calvin begin to say, “but then, I know that you will be bored if I leave you alone. That’s why I took the liberty of deciding on your behalf. I volunteered the two of us as ushers for today’s tournament.” “What the hell, Cal?” I said. I was both furious and annoyed.“Before you kill me, listen to me first,” he said as he raised his hands as a sign of surrender. “You have thirty seconds,” I said, crossing my arms over my chest as I let him underst
When we were young fairytales makes us believe that everything is possible. That after all the hardships that the main character experiences, good things are sure to follow. Fairytales make us think that happily ever after really exists. That if you have suffered enough you’ll surely get your happy ending.But as you grow old, you slowly realize that fairytales are bullshit. That happy ending does not really exist. My life has been a continuous cycle of bad luck until I met Nori. Slowly, I start to dream, start to hope, and start to make plans for a future that never existed. For a short while, it felt like I will finally have my happy ending. Until my world began to crumble down. That’s when I accepted my fate. I stopped dreaming, I stopped hoping, and stopped believing in a happy ending. And then I met Seth.Unlike my younger self, I made sure that this time I won’t be fooled easily. This time flowery words won’t mean a thing. I was doing good, actually better than I expected. I