Gabriella's POV. Flashback."I do."I kept staring into the eyes of Marcel, not sure if this was really what I wanted to be doing anymore. I allowed my eyes to dart towards the small crowd that was before us, watching and taking part as much as they could in the ceremony. My dad was there, so was Marcel's best friend, Luke, and my nanny, Freya. Then there was the rest of the people present who I didn't know from anywhere. The past few days before the wedding had been......eventful for me. Marcel and I were getting to know each other. I was convinced I could trust this man. Marcel was a good man. Although principled as he liked to put it. "I don't give room for misbehaviour or disrespect and I'm going to teach you how to become the wife I want you to be." He said that to me often.I was looking forward to life with him, life away from my father. I glanced over quickly at Freya . She was dabbing her eyes with a small handkerchief. I immediately got teary as well. But from what, I di
Alpha Tyler's POV. Flashback "Who is she?" I let my gaze wander to the dirty ugly looking lady that had fallen to the ground on my arrival. She was pathetic. "Marcel's woman Alpha. It was their wedding ceremony we interrupted......""Oh......" I smiled. I would take this one home as souvenir of my victory, which was inevitable anyway."Alpha, we'll dispose of her immediately.........""No no........take her captive alongside the others. This one's my prisoner."Yes Alpha."I shot the ugly presumably lifeless body before me and turned to walk away. A small whimper came from the body, and very surprisingly enough, my steps were halted. I turned to look back at her. Something tugged at my heart, I didn't know what it was but it was too strong. I suddenly felt goosebumps run through my body. I stared at her. She wasn't moving at all, but she was still alive, I could tell. As though it wasn't bad enough that something had pulled me to her without my will, I was so affected by even the
Gabriella's POV. I felt I was going to pass out any minute. I was beyond devastated, the guards here had beat me, drenched me, flogged me with a whip soaked in wolfs bane. The only thing they had not done was rape me, or kill me.It had been a while since they had brought me here, I was surprised I was still alive. I felt I wasn't going to be for much longer.I heard the gates to my cell unlock and someone........some people enter. It was either food, or more torture.I braced myself. I heard muffled voices in the background, I tensed.Then I felt the cold ice water fall on my body. The pains from my open injuries increased and I groaned inwardly. I couldn't make out anything else that was being said. I knew the men were yelling at me and trying to get me to do something. But I was too tired to decipher anything. Suddenly I felt a presence. Someone was in the cell that was.......peculiar. Only I had met this person before. Same scent, same feeling, same aura. It was getting closer
Brie's POV."I want the flowers arranged exactly the way I've asked you to. I won't tolerate any mistakes. If you don't get it done the exact way I've asked you too I'll see to it that you're thrown out of the palace the same way the other twenty-two before you were thrown out, and without a penny, do I make myself clear?""Ye......yes my princess." The silly kitchen servant stuttered fearfully and bowed his head till it was almost brushing against his knees. I glanced away in disgust.Pathetic servants. I couldn't understand why Tyler hadn't been reasonable enough to allow the Royal Palace keepers serve me. Everyone single one of them was assigned to care for his sick mother. They were specially trained and ordered to do nothing else except attend to her. Personally I believed she had lived her life, she was such a snub while she could still walk on her two legs. If she died, it'll be one less disgusting person to deal with in the palace. Last I saw of her she was just a weary, frail
Gabriella's POV. I opened my eyes instantly. Someone was coming into the cell. What I did the most here was sleep. Sleep and hope I'll die while at it. Every time my dreams was plagued with memories of.......of my past.Of Marcel, of Madame Freya, of my dad. Of everyone who used used matter me until.....until they didn't matter anymore.Until they were dead. Killed, probably torn to pieces by the men of this pack were I was being held. I tried to drown away the thoughts and memories but they kept coming. Until I stopped.I slept every time I could and allowed the thoughts ravage me. Sometimes I cried, sometimes I prayed to the moon goddess to help me live so that I could avenge my parents death. But I knew that was impossible, I was alone here, in a dark cell, chained and beaten now and again. There was no hope for me.The person that had been struggling to get into my cell finally entered. I sat up and looked, the room was dark but I tried to make out the figure of the person......
Tyler's POV.I woke up. Brie was on my chest, cuddled up. I couldn't remember what we were talking about in the early morning of the day when I had returned from the meeting outside the palace. All I remembered was I was so exhausted and we had ended up making love.Somehow.I gently turned her to her side. I had to begin my day. I had to go to the East of the city and see how much damages the rogues that invaded us last week had done.Green Moss was a beautiful pack, heavily guarded. It prospered. I had protected it the best way I could, that was why I was shocked when I heard about rogues. Naturally my first suspect was a follower of Shaiza. But after thorough investigation last night, I noticed a few goods were stolen from two stores around the area. That was probably the motive of the invaders, cause a little commotion and make away with goods.It could be anyone within the pack, a thief that would be apprehended soon.Shaiza didn't have the time for such petty activities, he was
alpha Tyler's POV.Instead of stopping in front of the palace main doors like he used to, my chauffer drove straight to the cell gates. Damian was standing in front of the gates already with a few cell guards, his head was bowed in.......I couldn't make out the expression on his face but I hoped for his sake and that of every single cell guard that was on duty on the day the girl was attacked that nothing unfixable happened to her. I just hoped for their sakes. I got out of the limo before it pulled to a stop. "Where is she?" I ordered more than asked, walking into the cells already. I felt a rush of adrenaline as I charged towards her cell. Damian followed me closely while filling me in on the details of whatever had happened, I was just too focused on seeing how she was to even pay attention to Damian as he provided answers to my questions. I got to her cell, the doors were already opened.I stepped into the cell and saw her lying on the floor. There was a little blood on the flo
Alpha Tyler's POV. "I want the pack doctors in here now." I ordered as soon as we got into my room. Gabriella was lying in my arms, barely breathing but she was still alive. There were blood stains on my white shirt from the not well covered wounds on her body.I placed her gently on the centre of my bed. It seemed like she was clinging to me because when I dropped she still sort of held onto my shirt. My heart tugged. "The doctor's here." Damian announced and an old grey haired woman entered the room. The maids that were tending to Gabriella once I set her down made way for the lady to come in and get to Gabriella. Once she was settled she began to examine her. I held on to Gabriella's hand and didn't let go, I didn't want to let go. The pack doctor turned her over to her to her back and started to take out the bandages that were already lying loose on her body. She used a scissors andntore through them. Whoever was treating her while she was in the cell according to Damian was