Lyra's POVMy eyebrows wrinkled whilst staring at Philip with questions plaguing my whole reality. I never thought for once about ever training. I never thought for once that I would ever get to have this strength that I had.This was the first time I ever experienced the immense strength running through me."What do you mean train?"Philip must've been surprised my question was coming like that; he had had his eyes on Tessa whilst they talked about certain things. Suddenly having to be asked this question, it must've come as a shock to him.He turned to me, "you don't see a reason to?"Was there really a reason?"You almost destroyed a whole building and also almost killed me, don't you think you should learn to control it?"Frankly, I loved the strength. I always marveled at the very few people who were blessed with this gift. I always thought they were so phenomenal for this world, and having to find out that I was one of them, of course, I was excited about it. I was excited to kn
Lyra's POVI try to focus on other things and not allow the curiosity regarding why Pamela left to plague me. She had her reasons, and according to Tessa, it may just be that she left because she couldn't handle the reality of Philip being married to me. She must really hate the idea of him belonging to someone else.Tessa had been very serious about helping out with the wedding. When we got back to the mansion, she was already in the garden, doing one thing or another. I saw that she even changed into a tank top to allow more flexibility in her arms while she lifted some weights.It was truly such a sight to see her doing something like that.I stood on the balcony, watching them. The place was starting to look somewhat magical. Flowers were being moved around. They estimated that it wouldn't rain, so they didn't prepare a canopy. The seats were being decorated, and everything was turning out to be the simple wedding I had imagined for myself.The only thing that was left was the dre
Lyra's POVIt was impossible not to notice how upset she was about what I had just said. She looked like she really was about to attack me for saying something that I thought in regards to the conversation we were having. It wasn't hard to note that she had her reservations about me getting married to Philip, and she had just shown me one of those reservations she kept elsewhere. She just showed me that the only way that I would ever think of marrying Philip was if I had something to offer him, for example, like a kingdom, to expand his rule.However, I didn't want that. I didn't wish to rule Silver Moon pack, and I was not about to get someone to fight for its leadership with me. I did actually see it as compensation for Devlin, and I was not going to fight for something that I had no intention towards.And of course, Philip's mom doesn't feel that way. She doesn't understand where I come from. The only thing on her mind was leadership. Power."Do you think you're really fit to marry
Lyra PovIt was nobody's fault but mine for asking. Why did I need to know how he accomplished all that? What was more important was that I had a dress to wear for my wedding and nothing else. But then I went ahead to ask a stupid question, and now I'm faced with curious eyes from Philip.He was looking at me, wondering if I had any sort of reaction to what he had just said. There was no strong reaction from me, anyway. But I was, at the very least, shaken to hear that name. Not because of anything, but it painfully reminded me of what occurred before we left that environment.However, there was just no way to explain it to Asher that there was nothing attached to the way I reacted, if he actually saw it. It wasn't a big deal on my part; there was nothing to me. But just because I have these thoughts didn't mean that's how it was received.I nodded my head, "he did a good job. Did he buy it himself?" I asked casually as I looked through the bag again."We talked about it for a while,
Lyra's POV.The dress was perfect. I looked perfect. One of Philip's betas helped me with the makeup and hairstyle. She had claimed she knew little about makeup and basically anything involving beauty, but when she brought out her tools, I realized she was only trying to be humble.She gave me light makeup, almost like the one I wore on Tristan's birthday ceremony. But this was different. It was simpler, calm, and made me look very exquisite.She had given me something called nude eyeshadow and natural lip gloss after lining my lips; my hair was styled in a way I couldn't even begin to fathom, and before you know it, I was looking different.The dress was amazing. It was exactly what I wanted for myself. It had a sweetheart neckline decorated with lace. It showed cleavage, but not that much, considering Philip wouldn't mind what I wore; he just wants to marry me.The dress was long-sleeved, perfect to hide my flabby arms, and it was fitting from my chest to my upper torso, and then it
Lyra's POVPhilip's reaction to the man's arrival seemed as if they were acquaintances or maybe enemies. I didn't know which one, but I was sure that they were not on good terms, especially for Philip to become like this.The man looked at Philip, and a smirk appeared on his face like he was glad to have spiked up Philip's emotions."I see you're having a very nice wedding here," he continued, "ever since your mate, nobody expected that you would get married again.""What do you want?"Philip's voice was low and heavy; it sent shivers running not just through me. The only time I've ever seen him like this was when we were fighting to escape from those men that Devlin had called to attack us.And I had simply guessed that he was this way when he was about to fight; Philip wasn't one to just get angry, so for him to have this sort of reaction to this man meant that there was some history between them.Philip was completely void of any hint of the man I loved. His smile was gone, his eye
Blood filled the floor, and for some reason, nobody was remotely startled. All they did was shift out of the way so that they wouldn't get touched. It seemed I was the only one who was even terrified.Everybody wore faces of complete and utter understanding; they watched what happened, covered the eyes of the younger ones, but basically, there was no difference from their usual expressions.With just a move, Philip had cracked the man's head open.I was shocked.It all happened so suddenly that I didn't even know how to react. I didn't know what to think or how to feel about seeing my groom just kill someone in cold blood like the man was a full watermelon that could just be easily squashed.Philip turned around, and just like I guessed, his eyes had changed, and he was looking around with so much rage in his eyes."Find the others, Tessa, and kill them." His voice was loud and clear, instantly instilling fear in me.I panicked.I wasn't terrified of him; I knew damn well that Philip
Lyra's POVThe celebrations kicked off, and it became as if we all had not noticed the death of a random man. His betas had been taken away and obviously slaughtered, knowing Philip.The only thing that made the atmosphere a little serious, giving off the idea that something terrible and life-threatening had happened, was the security that filled the place.According to my deductions, guards were not a thing that existed on this island, and it was a rarity for there to exist such an air in the place.No matter how I tried to let go, to just focus on having fun like everyone else, I was reminded of what was going on, of the fact that there would always be danger lurking in the darkness, in the secret place.There was no way that there would just exist peace here, knowing that the death of Tristan wasn't going to bring about such.Something in me thought if I had known that this was how the world was going to be after his death, then maybe I wouldn't have killed him.That was a lie.I w