Selena quickly rushed and pushed Kate out of the way as she supported the wounded Marcel to the floor with the silver dagger still buried half way into his heart.“Oh Marcel," her voice was trembling with fear and panic as she observed the critical state he was in. It was really bad, almost hopeless.“Argg.." Marcel groaned in pain as Selena swiftly pulled the silver blade out of his chest and proceeded to press and hold her hands on the wound to prevent blood loss but it did little good as blood was still spilling out and he wasn't healing.All the crescent pack members gathered around Marcel; all with gloomy, sympathetic faces as they knew it is very unlikely their beloved alpha would survive his fatal injury but Selena was the one affected the most. She frantically panicked as she watched as Marcel's life was literally slipping through her fingers unable to do anything to save him.“What have you done?" Selena turned to face Kate, her eyes burning with anger and hatred that was mix
It was a morning but the sun wasn't shining as thick rain clouds had covered the sky completely and from the heavens the rain fell rather violently down on the earth like it had a grudge with it, sending people, animals as well as tiny bugs running for shelter or into their holes respectively. Due to the heavy downpour the roads and streets were rather empty of pedestrians and only a few vehicles could be seen on the roads and streets however a particular place was having an influx of cars as well as people despite the heavy downpour.Location: Marcel's mansion.Fleets of cars lined up into the compound almost too many to count however all of them were black in color even the glasses of their windows were tinted a dark shade of black. A number of people came down from the different parked vehicles and though it wasn't planned beforehand their movements all seemed to synchronized in a choreography way as they all came out first with their open black umbrellas before stepping down in th
“Listen up everyone. Can I get you guys' attention please? Thank you," my boyfriend Mike said aloud, getting everyone's attention including mine and that of my best friend Gloria's.“What is he doing?" I asked my best friend but she shrugged.“I don't know."I took my attention back to him as he took center stage amongst the gathering of his friends and family. It was actually his dad's birthday and there were a lot of people present at the garden of his compound which was the location.I really don't know what he was up to but my best guess is that he wanted to make a toast to his father, however he had already done that and gave him his gift- an expensive Rolex wrist watch.Does he have another gift to give his dad?? Well I can't really bet against that knowing how much he loves both his parents.With everyone's attention on him he flashed me a loving smile, his white teeth shining like the stars up in the sky above us, melting my heart as I blushed. I must confess he looks so hands
It's been 3 days since Mike proposed to me and ever since that day I have been receiving congratulation messages non-stop both physically and in my mails from family and friends. It was so much that I started feeling like a mini celebrity. It's really great to see that so many people care about me and are wishing me well. It made me feel loved and important.When I told my parents about the engagement they were so excited and just like Mike's parents they too started making plans for the wedding. One would think they were the ones who got engaged.So funny but cute.Just thinking about walking down the aisle with Mike is making my heart all bubbling with joy and I found myself daydreaming about it smiling sheepishly like a fool…The sudden vibration of my pants startled me back to reality and that was when I noticed it was my phone ringing inside my jeans' pocket.Bringing out my phone from my pocket I smiled as I saw it was my fiance, Mike that was calling.Speaking of the devil, ri
I feel so unusual, like I was drowning in a pit of darkness and I couldn't get out. My head felt so heavy as if everything around me was spinning about in circles and there was this foul smell that encircled me like a cloud of thick smoke and I couldn't get away from it. Where the fuck am I?I could hear faint strange voices like murmurs but when I tried to open my eyes to see my environment I found it hard to. It seemed like I had lost the ability to control my eyes movement, like my brain was working in super slow mode. Everything just felt so disoriented and the foul smell was tormenting my nose so bad I felt like I was going to suffocate.Gradually though I managed to open my eyes a little but it wasn't much helpful as my vision was all blurry. I couldn't see anything properly but it seemed I was lying on the floor as I started feeling cold.What exactly is going on? Is this some kind of weird dream?I tried to force myself to open my eyes fully but it was still proving hard and
I couldn't believe my eyes, standing behind the rusty bars of the dungeon was my best friend Gloria and just seeing her filled my spirit with belief that I am saved. I couldn't explain the joy I felt seeing her. I didn't really care to know how she found me or knew I was in trouble. I am just glad she is here to save me from these monsters.“Gloria! Please help me," I called out with tears in my eyes, believing she was here to rescue me..However the look in her eyes as she stared at me, it was something I can never forget. It was a look filled with so much contempt and hate I became afraid, thinking she probably doesn't recognize me anymore.“Why is she still alive?" She said to my captives but I couldn't believe my ears.I must not have heard right, there is no way she just said that. No way!“We just wanted to have some fun with her first," the leader of the thugs replied as he pulled his pants up and I watched in total shock as both of them conversed about my demise like familiars
He might be super attractive but Elijah guest Blue-Death was making me extremely afraid and self conscious more than Elijah and his thugs had ever made me feel and he is doing this by just staring at me. He hasn't even touched or said anything to me. He had this dangerous aura about him that I couldn't really understand but it feels he could do far more worse things to me than Elijah and his men can ever do. No wonder Elijah looked so scared when he heard his name back at the dungeon and is that why they call him Death? Because he has a dangerous, deadly aura about him??“So what do you say, should we set up a room for you two? Or would you like to have her here, right now?" Elijah said to him, arching his eyebrows.“I am here for the money you are owing and not to indulge in one of your whores," he finally spoke, his voice low but full with a lot of authority.However the fact he called me a whore hurt me more than it should. It hurts me to my very bones. I don't know why that is th
I was terrified as well as confused at the whole situation but I went with Elijah's guest without a fight. I do not know what he plans on doing to me and I fear it wasn't something good but at least I will be away from Elijah and his useless men.I could see the look of regret on Elijah's face as I walked away I am sure he must be regretting why he didn't fuck me when he had the chance. Fucking retard!Though he didn't penetrate me he had done much danger on my psyche. I don't feel complete anymore. I feel damaged and used and for this I will never forgive him and I wish him all the pain and suffering in this world on him for the rest of his life...As this attractive but intimidating man led me away with his strong hand holding my arm firm I felt my heart beating so hard and fast. I was honestly terrified and don't know why. He hasn't done anything to make me think he plans on doing me harm to me but I couldn't help this inner feeling I was having, that he could do more evil to me t