ARIA'S POVMy heartbeats slowed. My pulse leapt in my throat quickly as my hands came toward my hair that, I thought, was out of its root. I flinched when the whistling wind brush of air touched them again as my eyes fluttered close, and when I opened them again I could see Scott chasing after Crystal.“Fools !” I muttered under my breath. Seeing Scott’s hand wrapped around Crystal's waist made me jealous, not angry. I should've been angry at the way he had let her treat me, but I just couldn't, he was the father of my unborn child and I still felt some kind of pull toward him.“Are you not going to move away from here,” A guard growled. I realized I had been standing right on the rug, too perplexed to move.Seconds passed I realized that and took a step back, the guards faced red with disdain. I watched as the guards exchange words between themselves with neutrality.They didn't know what had led to it but had surely seen the way she pulled roughly at my hair, but something clo
**Aria's POV**Just when I'm thinking how to escape his room safely with my almost blown cover, then she enters.Crystal was like a thorn in my flesh maybe because I just wanted to be in her place, who knows but all I know is that I hated her.Scott had me whipped, and I was stupid in love.My heart jumped out of my chest as the bitch barged in with a look in her eyes that made me aware that she knew something.That something seemed like the main reason why I was doing all these, Crystal was the one thing that was standing in between me and the success of my plan.From the carefulness I had asserted while making this plan, I doubt if she had any idea.Perhaps she knew that I was up to something, since I didn't spare them at all while dishing out threats.“What are you doing, Scott?” She asked in alarm, making Scott's fave morph into confusion.“What the hell are you doing here, Crystal?” Scott barked before adding, “what is it with you ladies and surprise visits?”.Crystal chuckled so
(WARNING! +18)**Writer's POV**Crystal watched Scott carry Aria by the neck whilst she struggled against his tight hold.Aria was becoming a pest, one that needed to be wiped off without second thoughts, her and her bastard child.What was she thinking that her child would become the next Alpha or what, this was all Scott's fault to begin with…If he had just decided to stick his pants in her fucking hole, then maybe all these wouldn't be happening.“You know this is all your fault, Scott?” She asked with her eyes burning in so much rage.“For just how long have you been playing with her, huh?” She barked, seeing he was giving her no reply.“You think I missed it huh, the almost invisible mark on her neck, she is all over you and I hate it”“If only you had just with the plan, maybe all these won't be happening now!”He sighed but said nothing to her, he didn't even have anything to say to her, she was damn right, but going back to think on her sweet pussy.“You aren't even going to s
(Warning!: Sexual Content)**Writer's POV*Their fingers entwined as Scott slipped his tongue deep inside her mouth, as they stroked each other delicately, but intently. His hands found one of Scott’s full breasts, moving a hand over it and squeezing firmly, relishing the soft flesh and her nipple stiffening against his palm.Crystal rolled to face him, her body open and available, letting Scott touch her wherever he pleased. The argument receded in his mind once more, but he shrugged and completely focused on the gorgeous woman enrobed in the bedsheets beneath him.She sighed in bliss.Scott pushed the sheet away from her torso, desperate to see and feel more of her, and her thighs opened instinctively as he brushed the cotton away from her skin. His eyes eyed her writhing body with desire filled eyes before he leaned in and sucked one of her boobs into his mouth ravenously.His action made Crystal to arch her back in pleasure, her gaze fixed on him as he filled his mouth with her
**Writer's POV**Throughout the night, Aria's mind kept on whirring up and down as thoughts kept her up and confused.There surely had to be a way to protect her interest here without getting killed like she was threatened.My hands tightened around her aching neck, Scotts hands had almost pooped out her head.She closed her eyes and begged the universe to come to her ache.At this point she had nothing else to live for as a crystal really seems like a very smart one.Without her in the picture se was certain that she would have had been crowned Luna too.With thoughts of what next for her in her mind, she closed her eyes and slept off.For the first time in a while, she woke up the next morning to the jeers of my fellow slave mates.These days she have come to care less because they didn't matter to her anymore.It only made them feel like they were any better so she let them.Her roommate and the other slave lay watching as she started preparing for her morning duty.Sometimes they
(Ten Years After)**Scott's POV** Red Candles were not my favorite things, no matter how sexual appealing it appears. The room was filled heavily with the scent from the incensed candles, herbs I couldn't mention, and a silent muttered word now and then. I was starting to lose my patience about the whole procession as it had been going on for hours. The Shaman or whatever the council had called him was more spooky than anything I had ever seen.His entire appearance brought a kind of atmosphere I was not so used to calling it chills, call it fear. It was something I was not definitely used to, but at the same time something I couldn't avoid doing. At the sound of silence filled the entire hall anticipating the words from the Shaman. I wasn't one so keen on metaphysics, and so I had not looked forward to having the Shaman around my cottage.The brief moment before the Shaman spoke was filled with silence. I could hear each one's heart as we all anticipated what he had to say, in
The sprinting wind whistles a theme of natural lullaby as it glides the sky in sheer beauty.It was the same wind that had kissed the soul of pollen, the same wind that caressed the sky with its music drifting afar off. It was the same wind that was intimate with the green colored grasses and the brown carpet of sands.Furthermore, it was the same wind that had in its voice Scott's whispers. Besides, it circled a certain cabin, far away from where it had originated from. There she laid on the deeply unconscious, a certain woman who had been changed by time yet in a way untouched by it.He walked by the stranger again, checking for her pulse and muttering to himself. He had been doing this routinely now and then, he had been checking this same woman's pulse and had almost lost hope of her living.The woman was breathing on her own quite alright, but she appeared to be in a kind of deep sleep. He had wondered how her eyes looked, as mere looking at her face drove him into many fantasie
ARIA'S POVMy stomach dipped as an unfamiliar wave of anxiety traveled down my veins. It made my mind vulnerable. Vulnerable to whatever I was thinking at that point. I could feel the wind brushing my skin as I anticipated an answer, I could feel it sinking into my pores like it was a part of me to become one with my flesh.However, with all these feelings came something uncertain as well, it was as though it evoked a type of uncertainty. A fear that all the questions and worries I had was soon to be answered.When he spoke I thought he had the answers to my questions, but he didn't.“Tell me everything that happened, how did you end up at the end of the cliff half dead and with a child ?” He asked.I sighed at his question, it was obvious he needed an answer as I could see the desire to know everything in his eyes.“Where do I start from ?” I asked myself, wondering if I were to start the question from the point that Scott had taken my virginity or the moment I found out I was wit
Love; it is a beautiful thing. Be it familial, platonic, or romantic. Love is all around us; we can't run away from it. It had been a long run for my mother, Uncle Tristan, and I. But we still stood strong through it, allowing love to lead the way all through. That's how it was supposed to be; no matter the case or whatever that happened. Everyone had some ups and downs sometimes, what really made you a strong person was the ability to pull through it, and if you're with someone else, be it just one, or multiple people, to pull them through it too. It wasn't determined on the amount of power you had, or how much money you had in your bank account like my late biological father, Uncle Scott had always believed; financial power had nothing on mental power, and unfortunately, he understood that late, which brought about his ultimate downfall. By mental power, I do not mean the ability to manipulate, manipulation will genuinely take you absolutely nowhere. Unfortunately, my late step mot
(TRISTAN'S P. O. V.)"What do you mean?" Aria asked, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. The old woman didn't say anything reply, and just smiled at us with twinkling eyes. We were both confused, but before we could even say anything, the old lady turned, and walked away steadily. Aria was the first to snap out of her daze, and immedietly moved to go after the old lady. I caught her arm, stopping her from moving any further, while she squirmed in my grip. "Let me go, I need to get answers!" She yelled at me, frustrated that I was restricting her.I continued holding her firmly. The woman wasn't one of us; she was a messenger to the goddess, probably one of the spirits of our ancestors. We do not question spirits; they only appear to deliver a message, and leave without any further details. No matter how much you pester them, that's if they aren't gone with the whispy wind in seconds like they never even existed, they will not give you any more information about what it is that they
"Okay. So, should we have it here?" I asked Tristan, who was staring at me like he could see through me. I didn't know if having the conversation in his room was the right decision. But, when he nodded his head, I also nodded my head, answering to that. We stood in front of each other, while looking elsewhere.Things had been so awkward between us, but this time, it was too awkward. I didn't know if it was because of the fact that he asked me to be his Luna and I didn't say anything about it. I didn't know why, but I didn't like it at all.It was too overwhelming and I just wanted it to end. I didn't know if he wanted to start the conversation, but I just kept quiet, while waiting for him to speak first."Um, Aria..." He started speaking, but he stopped and looked away, when I raised my head to look at him. He looked so shy and that was a bit amusing to me, because I don't think that I've ever seen Tristan acting that shy before. It was so amusing to watch, and even though I didn't wa
The former people of Aria's pack welcomed her with mixed feelings, they had all heard the news and some of them felt angry that Scott was dead.That surprised me a bit, because I didn't know that there were still some that loved Scott to that extent. They soon started blaming her for Scott's death and making everything worse.When I saw Aria's face, I was a bit heartbroken, because she looked really sad. I wanted to defend her, and to tell them that she had no fault in everything. But, when they started shouting that they wanted to hear the story from the horse's mouth, she had no choice but to explain what really happened.She told them that most of the bad things that happened, did happen because of Crystal's influence. She only married Scott to take over the throne. That had been something that she's always wanted, and even though she always made it clear, no one still saw through her bad ways. That was how much she actually managed to manipulate them really well.Nobody noticed,
(TRISTAN'S P. O. V.)".... I'm coming with you. We're, coming with you. I can't stay here, all I have is painful memories, when it comes to this pack. And now that I know my true roots, true heritage, I need some time and space, far away from here to process it. I had been lied to, all my life. I need to perhaps read about my ancestors, a little bit about my history before coming back. Nothing is here for me anymore, I don't have family here, neither do I have friends. There's nothing stopping me from coming with you." She said, her voice solemn, yet firm. My heart skipped a beat as she said that she would follow me back home. I was beyond happy, and I could hear my wolf purr and howl in pleasure. She was coming home with me, and that's all that mattered. A sudden urge to pull her in, and kiss her so deeply overwhelmed me. I wanted to act on it so badly, yet I had to remember that she had to give me the green lights first. Suddenly, she closed the gap between us, and hugged me, wrappi
Aria's POVWhile I was walking to his room, my heart was just beating fast, because I didn't know the right words to tell him. I just finished speaking with him two hours ago, but it still felt like I hadn't spoken to him in years.We've been talking about... getting together, but I don't think it has ever been this serious. I didn't know what he was going to say about it, if he was going to reject me or not. So many thoughts were just running through my mind.Before getting to his room, I took a deep breath in and released it immediately. I wanted to balance my breathing first before going in to say rubbish to him. I wanted to be calm first, so I'd be calm enough to speak to him.By the time I got to his door, I was already better, and I could speak without stuttering like a fool. I stood in front of his door, contemplating on what to do - if I should just go in and say my thoughts, or if I should go back to my room and regret why I never said anything to him. The former sounded bett
Aria's POV I didn't know what Tristan was thinking about...or what he might be thinking about. As we walked back to the house, I couldn't stop staring at his face and trying to figure out what he was thinking. His face was fixed on the empty, dark space in front of us, without saying anything to either of us - Carl or me.There were so many things to talk about, but he still wasn't saying anything. At first, I thought that we were going to rejoice about our newly found victory, but it seemed that wouldn't be possible with the way he was staring straight ahead without uttering a word.When we got to the house, I told Carl to go inside because I wanted to talk to Tristan about some things. When I was sure that Carl was gone, I crossed my hands and stood right in front of Tristan.For the first time that night, he brought down his head and stared into my eyes. I slowly shook my head at him, and I started seeing a smile creeping to his lips. I was a bit happy that I made him smile at leas
(TRISTAN'S P. O. V.)"Ar- I mean, your Majesty, we are sorry. Please find it in your heart to forgive us. I know it'll take a long while before you forget about everything, no one can forgive the injustice of one to another. All I ask from you, dear Luna, is that you may forgive us. People make mistakes, what is divine is the ability to forgive." Said the elder, calmly yet apologetically.The others nodded in agreement, confirming the statement and apology of the elder that had come forth to seek for her forgiveness. It was shown in their eyes, that they were clearly remorseful of the actions that they took all those years ago, and the allegations that they made against the both of us, knowing fully well, that the all the evidence they needed was right before their eyes, and were very clear. Aria turned her face away, avoiding their eyes and faces. Her Expression a mask of a stoney resolve, and her eyes the epitome of indecipherability. It was as clear as day, that she wasn't willing
(TRISTAN'S P.O.V.)Slowly, yet steadily, the tense expression on the faces of most of the elders, releases step by step. I feel fulfilled and elated, about the fact that they believed me and trusted me enough not to chain me down without listening to what I had to say. But then again, about two had contrasting expressions; they wore scowles, with a look of pure disbelief and despise in their eyes. "You are a bloody liar, and all of you are complete idiots for believing what this enemy of progress is spilling out. How could you trust our mortal enemy, the same person who had been plotting for years for ways to bring us down? Are you that fooled by illusion? Okay, assuming that they did torture Aria and Scott, then why didn't Aria get killed in the process too? This is all a plot, how could a woman as frail and defenseless as her survive all that they say she went through? She would have probably given up the ghost the moment the blade touched her! You are fools, all of you for decievi