ARIA POV'SI stared at the angry woman who was making a fuss out of everything, she gave me an angry look, and it made me felt like slapping her hand on her face."Who the hell does she think she is?" I mentally asked myself with a deep frown on my face.She acted as if she's in love with Tristan, what I hated the most, it's not like I love him alot, I just hated the fact that she's been close to Tristan."You motherfucker, do you think you can steal Tristan away from me? That's not gonna happen!" The woman yelled, and at that moment, I was almost loosing it.How dare she!"You can't choose her over me, you can't!" The woman yelled like a deranged lady and Tristan sighed.Did he? Did her just sigh? He should be kicking this woman out of here! Why the hell was he sighing.Does he see me as a joke? Perhaps what the heck does he think of me?"Tristan, did you just hear her?" I asked Tristan."Just let her be Aria," Tristan said and I scoffed twice."Seriously? I should let her be? Is tha
Alia's POV. After the embarrassing moment I had a few minutes ago, I couldn't look Tristan directly in the face. I can't believe I made such a big fool out of myself, I don't know what to think, when I saw that girl with Tristan, my wolf growl in utmost jealousy and I was enraged. Such a little girl is confessing love to my mate, I couldn't stand it, I just couldn't help it. The one thing that still baffles me is that I don't know why I am being so possessive over Tristan. Our marriage isn't really..... I kept trying to get that fact into my head but I was helpless... My feelings have a mind of their own, and my wolf isn't helping matters. She keeps longing for him. She gets excited whenever he's near, and goes crazy if we have any form of intimacy... The numerous kisses we shared are so pure that it illuminates my being. How can I not not want more? This question suddenly popped out of my head and I immediately dispelled them. This isn't the time to want more, it's the time
Tristan's POV. As I looked at her beautiful sleeping face, my hands were eager to caress and feel her skin but I restrained myself. Despite being a bit drunk, I know my limits. Her face radiated like a streaming bright moon. I looked around the room, hundreds of long, slender candles burned in a drifting light, the mystique of jasmine, the light dimly illuminating the room casting its light on her. I smiled, bending and scooping a handful of her hair that was similar to sunlight. I gently sat by the bedside which deepened as it received my weight. My feelings for her are flaming each day, it's ranging into a volcano. I know our marriage wasn't something real but a mere agreement between us, but still, my heart longs for her. It's been longing for her ever since I found her, though it was unknown to me but I don't know why faith is playing games with me. I looked at her sleeping face dimly lit by the light and my heart tugged for her. She's beautiful, courageous, intelligent.
Aria feels like the feelings inside of her were burning up inside of her chest she was so shocked that she was having this kind of emotions especially since she had been hurt before the broken little pieces were still able to work on in her pulsing heart and that frightened her a lot. She didn't need this right now in her life maybe some other day when she was more prepared but right now it was hoping I would be kind of force that a car with broken brakes with it an incoming deer that was unsuspecting and had a jumped into the hole without any expectations of such instead of its to bring her joy and happiness, she was being gripped by worry and shock. She hadn't expect to feel like if in her life again especially since the first time her gone so bad for her, but now that it was this way she just didn't know how to act she found herself constantly avoiding eye contact with Tristan, it was even hard holding a conversation with me my lips will just be moving on his moving in response
TRISTAN’S POVI and Aria have been very close as the day passed by, and that seemed to make me and my wolf very happy. I was in my room sipping a wine from my cup when my Beta entered inside the room with his head bowed. “Your highness,” He greeted with his head bowed and I nodded absentmindedly. He was talking and I kept on nodding absentmindedly, until he tapped me and I flinched back and looked at him wondering why he did so. “Have you been paying attention to what I was saying?” He asked and I shook my head, feeling guilty. “I’m sorry,” I apologized and he smiled and shrugged it off. “So can my Alpha tell me why and how he suddenly got absent minded,” He asked and I heaved deeply before facing him. “I think I’m falling in love, and I’m not supposed to,” I said and He turned to stare at me quickly. “How do you mean?” He asked completely confused by the words which I just uttered. “I mean I’m falling in love,” I said and my Beta smiled widely, but the smile disappeared as s
As Alia wakes up in the morning, she can't help but think of Tristan Her husband and the gift he had bought for her, She had met him a few years ago, after her previous relationship with Scott ended and it left her hurt. She lay in bed for a few minutes longer, trying to shake off the feeling but it was no use. She knew that today was going to be a long day.As she gets ready for her day, she catches a glimpse of herself in the mirror and can't help but think of Tristan again. She starts to question her own feelings, "Why do I keep thinking of him? I'm married to him and he's the Alpha of his pack. I should be happy." She shakes her head and decides to push the thoughts out of her mind, focusing instead on her day ahead.However, as she goes about her day, she finds that Tristan is never far from her thoughts. Every time she sees something that reminds her of him, her heart starts to race. She tries to distract herself by going out with friends, but even that doesn't help. She can't
Aria's POV. A gift from Tristan! I screamed in my head, I was super excited, and though I tried to behave normally and not act all childishly, I'm beyond trill. I so much wanna jump around like a child right now, but on second thought I decided against it. What would my child think of me? Grow up, Aria. As I got the shawl from her, I was even more thrilled, my favorite color! It's so beautiful. "Mom, you're growing, just like the moon in the night sky," Carl told me and I ruffled his hair. We sat together under the open sky and it was the most beautiful thing ever. I thought I was gonna cry. I've always envisioned a good, beautiful family time like this. Growing up, I had lots of fantasies about my perfect little family. "Mom, stop ruffling my hair, I don't like it," Carl grumbled, trying to set his hair in place.I know he doesn't like me ruffling his hair but it's so soft and shiny, my hands keep finding my way to his head no matter how hard I try to resist it. "Your hai
I was sitting with Tristan, my husband, in the living room chatting away. We both were in a happy and playful mood, laughing and enjoying each other's company. Tristan was telling me a funny story, and I was trying to control my laughter so as not to make a scene. It was just one of those moments when everything felt perfect, and all my worries disappeared.Tristan began "Do you remember that time when I went hunting in the woods?" "No, I don't think you ever told me about that." I replied."Well, it was quite an experience. I was feeling confident about my hunting skills, and I was after a big deer. But, as I was walking in the woods, I stumbled upon a small rabbit." He started excited"A rabbit? That doesn't seem like a big challenge for a werewolf like you." I smirked."That's what I thought, but this little guy was smarter than I gave him credit for. He led me on a wild chase through the forest, hopping from one bush to another. I was running after him, trying to catch him, but