I got myself a glass of wine and even though I did not want to think of them, the memories of me and Ethan came gushing forth in my mind that my tears threatened to escape any second.
Only then I remembered, It would only be a matter of seconds before they found me because of my smell, I got up and fumbled through the kitchen cabinet. I recalled buying a smell mask to use whenever I came here to decorate or design so that no one would know about this place and I could keep this secret up until my wedding. Well, now it comes in handy in a very different, unexpected situation.
As soon as my hand landed on that tiny bottle, I rubbed it on my smell gland, at the back of my neck.
Hoping that I have not let my smell trail here, I sat down, and gulped the liquid in the glass. It went down burning my throat. It was soar and distasteful, just as how I can picture my life ahead.
Rejected and being cheated on. I feel so insulted and hurt but not anymore.
I whipped off the tears and sat up straight. So many things are to be set upright. Starting from where I live from now on, that is this place.
I looked around to see furniture laying here and there. I was to come here when Ethan was at the office and finish the designs slowly. But now, I have nothing to wait for and no one to please.
It was almost sunset now. The orange tint of sky was so bright and pretty I had forgotten about the gray clouds of my life.
This neighbourhood was a little away from where I lived. But I’m sure everyone around me would know that the rejected Luna had woken up from her coma and had left. And in the next few hours someone would spot me here and snitch it to the Alpha.
Anyway I’m not going to waste my time mourning my lost to-be-husband.
I shrank on to the bed, not minding to do the covering, even the pillows had no covers.
Next morning
I got up early around 7:00, maybe as I slept way early last night and the wine kicked me in. I never drank before, the wine bottle I had bought and kept here was for Ethan. So, reviewing my drinking history, I would pass out with as much as 1 glass itself.
I had no clothes here and I’m planning to go there and get my stuff.
Even though I have to face those mocking and taunting faces, I have to get my stuff including necessary documents, like my passport.
There were no food items except for the wine bottle, so I took a swig from it and suppressed my growling stomach for a little while.
I had bought some books before, thanks to which I occupied my mind with the world of humans and spaceships until it was mid-afternoon. I couldn’t hold back my hunger any longer. Since I had no one to come and lend me some food nor any money to buy some, I had to go back to the palace.
I let my hair loose on my back, combing through it with my hands. I adjusted the fabric and I looked a little lively.
I opened the front door and stepped out. It was a little cold but it was bearable.
Walking down the lane, I could see heads peeking from their window stills.
It was almost evening when I reached the palace on foot. Since I had moved in here, most of my belongings were here than at my house.
I walked through the front gate, the guards did nothing to stop me. They stood and watched as I emotionlessly went across the front lawn and entered the living area.
The maids didn’t even give a slight notice that I had come, they went about their work which I was very grateful for.
I could hear distant chatters from the dining hall.
I opened the giant doors to the dining hall.
Nice.
Everyone I know, my parents, grandparents, ex and his girlfriend. Oh! My best friend and her mate. Wow. no one must have noticed my absence.
“Where have you been?” my mom rushed up to me, cupping my face.
She was literally laughing a second before and now acting all concerned.
“Nothing you have to be worried about.” I sat and held her wrist moving it away from my face. I walked up to Alpha Alex who was sitting at the head of the table, quietly, pressing both his hands before him. He had a neutral expression.
“Dad, I came to get my things. I’m leaving.” I announced.
I heard a snicker, well, unmistakably it’s from my sister.
“Well then I think you ought to know.” Myla smirked as she spoke looking at me then at Alexia.
I rolled my eyes, clearly fed up with her.
“Ok. if you are not telling her, I will.” Ethan's sister had come forth.
She continued. “Alexia is pregnant with Ethan’s child.” she cheered.
I had no particular change in expression as I shifted my gaze to my so-called best friend, Hera who was standing with a guilty face but with a wine glass.
So this happy gathering was to embrace the new member.
“I’m happy for you Alexia. Long Live the Luna.” I mockingly raised my arms and bowed.
“Don’t make fun of her, thalia” Ethan rose from his seat.
“I didn’t and wait! Who are you to order me around?” I questioned.
“She is conceiving my baby and and-” Ethan stopped mid sentence.
I squinted my eyebrows. “And?”
“We are getting married this weekend.” Alexia announced.
That caught me off-guard. I thought they were just an on-off relationship. Well this is serious.
“Congratulations on successfully conquering a second-hand” I clapped.
“You- “ Myla pushed back her chair and rushed over to me.
Amanda held her hand from slapping me. I stood there and looked straight up at her.
“You have the audacity to come up here and call my son by a filthy name.” she barked.
“Filthy names? I haven’t even started yet and you get aggressive on a ‘second-hand’? I quoted.
“ I have no idea how a pathetic girl like you is born to Anna.” she remarked.
“ENOUGH” Alpha Alex’s voice cut through the hall, silence allowed.
He continued. “She has come for a purpose. You may take your belongings.” The last sentence came out soft and low.
He walked out of the venue calmly, I followed.
I entered the room that I proudly declared as ‘ours’. Well, now it is ‘theirs’. I could see how things had moved around. Instead of the fresh lilies I used to pick from our garden, there were coffee mugs. Instead of my bookshelf, there stood what seemed to be a plant. The books on the coffee table have also been removed, the paint and curtains have also been replaced. Once on that balcony there were all the beautiful exotic plants that bloomed all varieties of flowers. How pretty and soothing it was to step out into that view. We also had a couple chairs, we spent hours lazily sitting there enjoying a cup of coffee.I recalled how I sat down with my books in the corner of this very room dreaming of a life with Ethan and junior versions of him and me running around the house. Our little happy family. And look! How things have changed, how fate has played its part. Bad.
I dragged the suitcase along with me to the market. I always liked coming here and getting the stuff I wanted rather than writing it down and waiting for the maids to get it for me. The market is usually crowded; either side of the lane had errands set up and a small passage through them hardly fitting 2 people. Of course the news of the rejection and me being in coma has spread like wildfire. I wonder how many of them knew about his affair before me and smiled every time I stopped by to get some fresh flowers or veggies. I wonder if they had announced their marriage and pregnancy.. I wonder if anyone knows where I live? Why the heck am I thinking about them? I shrugged off the thought. I walked away from the crowd heading home. I’ll get the necessities later. As I strolled, just before the turn to my street a small coffee shop came into view.
I didn't turn on any lights, careful to not step or stumble on my way. I directed myself towards the kitchen. A figure was leaning into the counter, back to me. The table lamp I had kept on the shelf in the living room rested on the counter. He.. yes from the dim light of the lamp I could make that out, his broad shoulder and his overall look gave it away.‘Is he washing something? What was that?’ I asked myself. Blood?Breath caught in my lungs.I once again confirmed my grip on the handle and slowly moved toward him. I definitely did not want any excuses from anyone who had entered my house at this hour.I raised the handle and crashed it down onto the person’s head.Bang.
We plopped on the sofa, tired from all the work we had just done. By the time we finished cleaning and setting it was already evening.“Let’s have something to drink?” I suggested.Liam just stared at me without any expression.“You never used to drink and now you drink too much.” he said. Well, he was right. I didn’t deny it. I stood up to fetch 2 glasses and the wine bottle. There was some merlot left in the bottle I sat up to finish last night but failed.As I grabbed the glasses from an upper cabinet, Liam got hold of my wrist.“No, Don’t start habits that you’ll regret in the future.” He warned.“I’
I sat on the sofa staring at the green card in hand. I had not opened it yet. The gold floral pattern in the front glistened, capturing slight glimpses of my reflection. I have been fiddling with this card for quite some time. Liam had gone back to his house. The party is going to be tonight.It’s already afternoon. I have been sitting here ever since Liam had gone. It’s weird the more I think about it. My hurt felt the pain, but I didn’t want it to show. If I didn’t go it would be giving up without even trying. I will have to go. I can’t give the relief of not showing up, they would think I’m still in love with him,“Where’s the lie in it, though?” I asked myself. I sighed deeply and opened the card. Liam had told me many times to open it, I didn’t know how I would react seeing their names toget
All I could see before my eyes was Alexia, the female delta head, hugging my mate snuggled in my blanket, in my bedroom.I ran as fast as my legs could carry me.My wolf had become dormant the moment he rejected me but now the insult was unbearable. I shifted, painfully and ran away. With no destination in mind, nowhere to go and sadly no one would even realise my missing.Hera and Liam would come. Maybe.Trust was completely erased from my dictionary.Hate is the only emotion I feel now.Why? Why?I loved him. My first love, my mate.I had no idea what my fate had for me as up until now
ThaliaThe black sheep of my family. I wanted to be a warrior, a protector of my pack but being the part of a well established royal family I was not supposed to do it. I was expected to lead a royal life, the life inside my house. We weren’t the ruling family but we did have power. And I never wanted to be kept inside. I want to run, run through the woods in my fave pair of comfy clothes rather than being assisted with what to wear, what not to wear. As my granny always said "we have a family honor to keep"It’s absurd.Well, I truly hope my mate was someone I could enjoy all my adventures with. Be who I am and do what I want.Days went by and today was my 18th birthday. the day I have been waiting for. to find my mate
Rejected.An excruciating pain shot up my lower body. I crouched down holding my belly. The pain spread through my nerves and it felt like my body and soul would rip apart any second. Tears flooded, head throbbed, muscles weakened. A mixture of emotions, but I was too numb from the pain. I couldn't make out what I was feeling right now.I slowly opened my eyes and looked over to our bed, laying naked was my friend Alexia. She had her head up, probably enjoying the scene of seeing me in pain. But why?. She was smirking.I tried getting up but in vain. I could hear grey growling and throwing a tantrum.I shut my eyes tight and held my breath.I needed time, time to think this through.
I sat on the sofa staring at the green card in hand. I had not opened it yet. The gold floral pattern in the front glistened, capturing slight glimpses of my reflection. I have been fiddling with this card for quite some time. Liam had gone back to his house. The party is going to be tonight.It’s already afternoon. I have been sitting here ever since Liam had gone. It’s weird the more I think about it. My hurt felt the pain, but I didn’t want it to show. If I didn’t go it would be giving up without even trying. I will have to go. I can’t give the relief of not showing up, they would think I’m still in love with him,“Where’s the lie in it, though?” I asked myself. I sighed deeply and opened the card. Liam had told me many times to open it, I didn’t know how I would react seeing their names toget
We plopped on the sofa, tired from all the work we had just done. By the time we finished cleaning and setting it was already evening.“Let’s have something to drink?” I suggested.Liam just stared at me without any expression.“You never used to drink and now you drink too much.” he said. Well, he was right. I didn’t deny it. I stood up to fetch 2 glasses and the wine bottle. There was some merlot left in the bottle I sat up to finish last night but failed.As I grabbed the glasses from an upper cabinet, Liam got hold of my wrist.“No, Don’t start habits that you’ll regret in the future.” He warned.“I’
I didn't turn on any lights, careful to not step or stumble on my way. I directed myself towards the kitchen. A figure was leaning into the counter, back to me. The table lamp I had kept on the shelf in the living room rested on the counter. He.. yes from the dim light of the lamp I could make that out, his broad shoulder and his overall look gave it away.‘Is he washing something? What was that?’ I asked myself. Blood?Breath caught in my lungs.I once again confirmed my grip on the handle and slowly moved toward him. I definitely did not want any excuses from anyone who had entered my house at this hour.I raised the handle and crashed it down onto the person’s head.Bang.
I dragged the suitcase along with me to the market. I always liked coming here and getting the stuff I wanted rather than writing it down and waiting for the maids to get it for me. The market is usually crowded; either side of the lane had errands set up and a small passage through them hardly fitting 2 people. Of course the news of the rejection and me being in coma has spread like wildfire. I wonder how many of them knew about his affair before me and smiled every time I stopped by to get some fresh flowers or veggies. I wonder if they had announced their marriage and pregnancy.. I wonder if anyone knows where I live? Why the heck am I thinking about them? I shrugged off the thought. I walked away from the crowd heading home. I’ll get the necessities later. As I strolled, just before the turn to my street a small coffee shop came into view.
I entered the room that I proudly declared as ‘ours’. Well, now it is ‘theirs’. I could see how things had moved around. Instead of the fresh lilies I used to pick from our garden, there were coffee mugs. Instead of my bookshelf, there stood what seemed to be a plant. The books on the coffee table have also been removed, the paint and curtains have also been replaced. Once on that balcony there were all the beautiful exotic plants that bloomed all varieties of flowers. How pretty and soothing it was to step out into that view. We also had a couple chairs, we spent hours lazily sitting there enjoying a cup of coffee.I recalled how I sat down with my books in the corner of this very room dreaming of a life with Ethan and junior versions of him and me running around the house. Our little happy family. And look! How things have changed, how fate has played its part. Bad.
I got myself a glass of wine and even though I did not want to think of them, the memories of me and Ethan came gushing forth in my mind that my tears threatened to escape any second.Only then I remembered, It would only be a matter of seconds before they found me because of my smell, I got up and fumbled through the kitchen cabinet. I recalled buying a smell mask to use whenever I came here to decorate or design so that no one would know about this place and I could keep this secret up until my wedding. Well, now it comes in handy in a very different, unexpected situation.As soon as my hand landed on that tiny bottle, I rubbed it on my smell gland, at the back of my neck.Hoping that I have not let my smell trail here, I sat down, and gulped the liquid in the glass. It went down bu
Rejected.An excruciating pain shot up my lower body. I crouched down holding my belly. The pain spread through my nerves and it felt like my body and soul would rip apart any second. Tears flooded, head throbbed, muscles weakened. A mixture of emotions, but I was too numb from the pain. I couldn't make out what I was feeling right now.I slowly opened my eyes and looked over to our bed, laying naked was my friend Alexia. She had her head up, probably enjoying the scene of seeing me in pain. But why?. She was smirking.I tried getting up but in vain. I could hear grey growling and throwing a tantrum.I shut my eyes tight and held my breath.I needed time, time to think this through.
ThaliaThe black sheep of my family. I wanted to be a warrior, a protector of my pack but being the part of a well established royal family I was not supposed to do it. I was expected to lead a royal life, the life inside my house. We weren’t the ruling family but we did have power. And I never wanted to be kept inside. I want to run, run through the woods in my fave pair of comfy clothes rather than being assisted with what to wear, what not to wear. As my granny always said "we have a family honor to keep"It’s absurd.Well, I truly hope my mate was someone I could enjoy all my adventures with. Be who I am and do what I want.Days went by and today was my 18th birthday. the day I have been waiting for. to find my mate
All I could see before my eyes was Alexia, the female delta head, hugging my mate snuggled in my blanket, in my bedroom.I ran as fast as my legs could carry me.My wolf had become dormant the moment he rejected me but now the insult was unbearable. I shifted, painfully and ran away. With no destination in mind, nowhere to go and sadly no one would even realise my missing.Hera and Liam would come. Maybe.Trust was completely erased from my dictionary.Hate is the only emotion I feel now.Why? Why?I loved him. My first love, my mate.I had no idea what my fate had for me as up until now