It was morning, and Lucinda gradually opened her eyes, and immediately the morning sunlight streaming through the curtains and casting a warm glow on the room hit her face. Blinking her eyes as the remnants of sleep slipped away from her, her gaze shifted to the figure lying next to her. Xavier. “What!” A mutter slipped out of her lips, and her heart skipped a tornado of beats as her mind strumbled to process the scene before her. Xavier lay there, next to her, his bare skin glistening in the soft glow of the sun, a placid expression on his face. “No, no, no, no,” she tensed up, a jolt of panic run through her body as she realized what had happened between the previous night.She has made him bed with her, she was the one who made the first move... Gasping aloud, Lucinda's memories flooded back, and her cheeks redden with embarrassment. It had been a night of capricious passion, fueled by a mixture of emotions, cravings, desires, and a touch of recklessness. She had made the bol
*STAR-BUCKS CAFE* The quaint café buzzed with the gentle hum of chats of the people, clattering cutlery, chaperoned by the aroma of freshly brewed coffee looming through the air. The pale ray of the morning sun jetted through the windows, radiating amiable rays onto the patrons dispersed across the comfortable space.In a confidential niche closer to the window, Lorenzo was sitting with his barren eyes looking at the passing pedestrians outside. Seated opposite him him was Lucinda who reluctantly joined him, her expression was mirroring a mixture of discomfort and resentment. She despised Lorenzo so much, and the fact that he, her rapist, was now mated to her own sister only stepped up her contempt for him.Lorenzo turned his head to Lucinda, intently breaking the uneasy silence. "Lucinda, I wanted to talk to you about what happened all those years ago," he said, his voice filled with a mix of tension and genuine curiosity.Lucinda's eyes narrowed, and she let out a bitter chuckle
*THE CITY–HOSPITAL* As soon as Tems called Lorenzo, and told him about Tinsely’s condition, he had to rush to the hospital and Lucinda said she’d follow him. Lorenzo did the driving, and when they arrived, they both hurriedly got down and burst through the hospital doors, their hearts racing with worry. Immediately they scampered into the brightly lit halls of the hospital, the curious gazes of nurses, doctors, and patients pursued their every move. The air was heavy with tension as if the very walls of the hospital were holding their breath, Lorenzo and Lucinda's instantaneous footsteps resounded throughout the corridor, a symphony of urgency and concern. Lorenzo's mind was filled with a flurry of thoughts, each more hysterical than the last. What could have happened? Why was Tinsley in the hospital? Immediately they neared the entrance to the ward, Lorenzo could see his brother, Tems, pacing the corridors."Tems!" Lorenzo called out, his voice sufficed with intensity and conce
Honey and Tems lay entangled in the soft embrace of the bed, their breaths mingling in the air. The room was dimly lit, radiating flickering shadows across their entangled bodies. After their passionate make-out session, Tems's voice cracked the silence, his voice filled with curiosity."Why are you here, Honey?" he asked, his voice deep and tinged with a hint of uncertainty. He was peering into her eyes, digging through for answers.Honey hesitated for a moment, her gaze fixed on a distant point at the wall. Hence, she took a deep breath, steeling herself for the truth she was about to share with him. "Well, I came here for revenge," she eventually revealed, her voice barely above a murmur.Tems's eyebrows furrowed, his surprise was very apparent. "Revenge? But if I may ask... on whom?" Tems raised a question, his voice laced with a mix of perplexity.Honey's eyes met his, blinking with a fire fueled by a painful memory. "Alpha David," she spoke, her voice quivering with a mix of
Just as Lucinda veered around and walked to the door and she opened it, her heart skipped tornados of beats when she came face to face with Xavier. “Xavier?” She gasped shockingly, her eyes widened in surprise and a tide of embarrassment flooded her. Lucinda instinctively struggled to compose herself as she was fighting to suppress the madness that threatened to consume her.“What... What are you doing here?" She was trying to steady her voice, and thinking back to how they had one night together, her cheeks flushed. On the other hand, Xavier's eyes enlarged in concern as he took in Lucinda's messy and disheveled appearance even the wild look in her eyes. He moved away from the door, trying to reach out to hold her, his voice mixed with worry. "Lucinda, are... are you alright? Y-you don't seem like yourself."Lucinda's body quivered uncontrollably, and a ripple of desperation overwhelmed her. "I... I need a cigarette, Xavier," she begged, her voice cracking with desperation. "Ple
*THE-CITY* Tinsley was sitting in the backseat of the taxi, and her eyes were fixed on the passing cars and the bustling city beyond. The familiar streets buzzed by in a blur as the taxi drove ahead. However, her mind was far from the sights and sounds around her. She couldn't shake the feeling of immense longing for Lorenzo. Yes, the decision she took had been difficult, but deep down, she knew it was the right thing to do.Just as the taxi pulled up the apartment building, Tinsely immediately snapped out of her trance. In a slow manner, she passed the driver some cash, then thanked him softly before stepping out of his taxi. Gathering her luggage, she bucked up her head at the familiar facade of the apartment. The sky cast a soft golden glimmer, but there was an unusual silence in the air.Tinsley was hesitating for a moment before stepping through the open door, she wondered how Lucinda and Rosalie would react when they sees her... However, the silence she met inside the hous
*THE PSYCHIATRIC-HOSPITAL* The premature morning sunlight percolated through the blinds, spreading out soft patterns on the walls of the hospital room. Tinsley was sitting right beside Lucinda's side, with her eyes red and puffy from sleepless nights and worry. Lucinda is still admitted to the psychiatric hospital, and Tinsley couldn't shake off the unease feeling that reflected heavily in her heart.Momentraily, Tinsley gazed at Lucinda, who was once vibrant and animated, now lying still and withdrawn, she couldn't help but wonder how everything had came to this. Lucinda's deterioration in mental health had been gradual. But strangely, yet lately, it had taken a very sharp turn for the worse. Tinsley's mind was barraged with questions, digging through for answers that seemed elusive.In the midst of her contemplation, Tinsley somewhat heard footsteps approaching, and she snapped her head dejectedly to the door, only to find Rosalie and Xavier coming into the room. “Tinsely, how
*DEVOTED DESIGNS-COMPANY* Tinsley had gone home after leaving the hospital, she took her bath and changed into something casual yet professional. Right now, she is sitting in the back of the taxi, her mind whirling with a mix of anticipation and anxiety as she thought about her impending encounter with Lorenzo. How would she face him in the company? Unconsciously, her hand wandered to the mark on the nape of her neck, tracing its shape as the memories of that fateful night stuck in her mind. He had looked at her with immense adoration and with their bodies linked. His mark on her neck was an endless reminder of the intense passion and connection they had shared that fateful night —it was vivid and overwhelming. However, now, circumstances had forced them apart, and she wasn't certain how to navigate the new dynamic between them.Just as the taxi made its way through the bustling streets, Tinsley stared out of the window, she was watching how the cars pass by in a blur. All of
The full moon lingerie high in the night sky, radiating a silvery sheen over the clearing where the after-party for Tinsley and Lorenzo's coronation as Luna and Alpha was in full swing. The air was filled with gleeful laughter, music blaring in the air, and the scent of celebration. The pack members had gathered, enthusiastic to honor their new leaders and revel with them in their victory.Xavier, David, and Spencer, even Rosalie we're in the spot, they stood around the table where the center of the festivities was going on. They chatting happily, clutching their wines in their hand as they exchanged a few whispers.Xavier raised his glass and grinned. "To Tinsley and Lorenzo, our new Alpha and Luna of the pack! Long may they reign!" He hollered. “Cheers!” David and Spencer chorused, joining in the toast as they clink their glasses together. “It's time to dance, I wanna dance,” Rosalie giggled as she pulled Spencer with her. “Oh boy, I guess we are the single one then,” Xavier
*THE SEA—PORT* After some minutes, Lorenzo arrived at the seaport and he hurriedly stepped out of his car. His heart beating with deep anticipation, he just couldn't wait to confront Tems and rescue Tinsley. Walking through the abandoned area, a creepy breeze hung in the air and the ominous silence hovered. The spooky scenery heightened his sense of urgency, and he exacerbated his senses. All of a sudden, he caught sight of Honey who was standing a few feet away from him. She was chewing gum bitchily, and was putting on a sensual smile. Lorenzo's face hardened as he approach her with cautious steps, uncertain of her true intentions. When their eyes locked, he saw the flicker of lust flash through them. “Well, well, well, look who we have here,” Honey purr with mischievous eyes, walking in a circle around him. Then she stopped in her track, right in front of him as she said, “It has been a long time, Alpha.” “Why are you doing this?” Lorenzo asked meanly. “Because you neve
*LORENZO’s MANSION* It was a beautiful morning as Lorenzo woke up from his deep slumber, but the morning wasn't beautiful to him as he sat on his bed. He was fucking worried about Tinsely, his mind buzzing as he wondered where she could be. He had searched through the city, he left everything unturned and he sent his men to join the search too. But it all ended up with no result to show for it, she wasn't found and his heart was worrying immensely. The room was shimmering from the sun ray which was greeted by the morning sun screening through the curtains of his bedroom. Blinking away a scrap of sleep, Lorenzo stretched out his limbs and yawned softly, feeling exhausted from their search party yesterday. Just as he swung his legs over the rim of the bed, his gaze fell upon the alarm clock on his bedside table. It read 8:00 am, ascertaining that it was indeed morning. Hence. Lorenzo stood up, and he made his way to the bathroom. He needed to freshen up. Stepping inside, the c
*TEMS—PENTHOUSE* It was exactly noon when Tinsley woke up from her unconsciousness, she was feeling particularly messy, disoriented, and groggy. Finally, she regained consciousness, and her eyes grew widened shockingly when she saw Tems! He was lying next to her on the bed, and she attempt to move away quickly from him. However, her actions were terminated abruptly and she realized she was chained to the bed with her limbs constrained. “What!” A wave of panic, fear, and desperation to flee overcome Tinsley as she started screaming. “Somebody please help! Help me!” She was crying hysterically, and shouting for help. Her voice was resounding through the room, and that had stirred Tems from his nap. His eyes slowly blinked open, and a twisted grin crept on his face as he gazed obsessively as he enjoyed seeing her screaming in terror.“Hey, baby, what's wrong?” He asked, and he sat up on his butt. He tried you touch her, but she spits at his face. “Don't you dare touch me!” She s
It was a freezing morning as Jeannette walked briskly through the street, she couldn't wait to get home yet. After everything happened to Lorenzo, she had decided to lay low for now. The early morning haze swung in the air, summing up with an ominous atmosphere to the surroundings. Jeannette held her bag tightly, and she constricted her coat around her. Her footsteps reverberated against the pavement as she scurried towards her house which a few walks away.Just as Jeannette veered around a corner onto her street, a feeling of relief washed over her as soon as she saw her house a few blocks away. Finallyshe arrived at her house, and Jeannette fumble with her keys. Her breath were creating perceptible puffs of fog in the chilly air. Hence, she swung the door open, and stepped inside before shutting out the cold world behind her.Jeannette ambled to the couch, but she didn't sit as she struggled to remove her coat first. She could not even register her surroundings for a moment.
*ROSALIE’s APARTMENT* It was late in the evening, and the sun was just seeing below the horizon. Tinsley was walking through the streets, her face was pale and she was looking ragged. A few minutes later, she arrived finally at Rosalie’s apartment and she slowly opened the front door. Her body was dangling with weariness and her eyes filled with grief. Just as she stepped inside the living room, the aroma of freshly baked cookies swirled her nose as it flowed from the kitchen. Tinsely stomach crumbled hungrily, and at that moment, she knew she hadn't eaten since morning. Closing the door behind her, Rosalie scampered out of the kitchen with concern inscribed on her face.“You are back! Where have you been since last night? I was fucking worried about you, best!” Rosalie said worriedly, and she opened her arms wide. Tinsely wrapped her hands around tightly, then she rested her head on Rosalie’s shoulder. “I'm always fine, you don't have to worry about me, okay?” Tinsely softly
*LORENZO’s–MANSION* It was a luminous morning, and the sun was seeping into the room through the window. Tinsely gradually opened her eyes, and she quickly sat up when she realized she was sleeping on a bed that wasn't her own. A wave id confusion flashed on her face, and it was quickly replaced with shock as she recognized she was lying next to a man. Tems! “What!” A wild gasp fled out her lips, her heart was racing as she tried to comprehend what had exactly happened.Rosalia’s apartment... The bar... Startled by Tinsely’s sudden awakening, Tems stirred up from his slumber. Seeing her sitting up next to him, he smiled warmly ad he attempted to reach out and touch her. “Don't touch me!” Tinsely snapped, recoiling from his touch she slapped his hand off. Tems frowned, he tried again to touch her but she pushed him away their time with force."No! No! This can't be happening! This can't be happening to me!!!” Tinsely cried, her voice sounding whispering. Her entire body was t
*ROSALIE’s—APARTMENT* It was night already when Tinsley gradually regained her consciousness as her eyes fluttered open. A slight mix of confusion blurred her mind as she tried to make sense of her surroundings, she was inside a dimly lit room... As she looked around, she saw she was inside Rosalie’s room. Rosalie was sitting on the bed beside her, she was sleeping but with concerned expression on her face.Somehow, she stirred up from her sleep and she shockingly exclaimed, “Tinsley!" Her voice was buttered with both relief and worry as she moved closer, and immediately drew Tinsley in a a tight hug, holding her body close. “Thank goodness! You're awake, you don't know how much I've been so worried about you."Tinsley's head was still reeling, and her heart was racing rapidly as she struggled to put the whole piece together of what had happened. Reazling that, her eyes widened as she spoke in her trembling the voice which was barely above a whisper. “Tell me, Rosalie, is it tr
The morning rays gently screened through the window, and it was radiating a soft shimmer upon Tinsley's face. All of a sudden she stirred up, her eyes were deeply red and swollen from the tears she shed last night. The weight of the event settled heavily in her heart and her soul is crushed. In a slow motion, Tinsely stood to her feet and then she walked towards the window, her steps are quiet and mild. Getting to the window, she pulled the white curtains aside as she gazed cityscape before her.Lost in her mess thoughts, she continued staring silently at the scuttling streets below with her mind filled with the memories of the party. The consequence of it all felt stifling, and she yearned for a moment of peace amidst the disarray that had gobbled her life.An hour later, Tinsely still stood at the window, trying to sought comfort in her silent contemplation. Unexpectedly, the door of her room swung open, and Rosalie flew in, her face filled with intensity. "Rosalie?" Tinsley