"Nothing" I taunted making her scoff before leaving the room with a bang.Over the next few days there was nothing more than silence filling the courtyard. In fact, the quiet seemed to be driving me over the board . And the worst thing about it was that it made my heart miss him the more while deep in thoughts ,head and mind I despised him so damn good. The events of the next few days went routinely like the other days and literally I had to see him or walk past his room every single day . It left a numbness deep inside me , a numbness that was once itchy for his masculine touch but now seeking only to devour him. I had expected anxiety or maybe jealousy whenever they strolled down the hallway walking hands in hand but instead of the prickling feeling of jealousy, what I felt was in closer proximity to an anger birthing vengeance.It was as though my soul focused on the primal fact that I’d been used ,let down and betrayed and so still traumatized by the entire event. It
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