The Lycan's Luna's Vengeful Redemption.

I felt a smile of giddy happiness stretch across my lips as Logan strolled confidently towards me down the aisle. Yes, he was late, and it wasn't customary for brides to wait for their grooms at the altar, but I couldn't care less. I was finally marrying the man of my dreams, and a little tardiness wasn't going to ruin my day. I expected to see the same look of unbridled joy on Logan's face, or even one interspersed with a mildly nervous expression. When Logan was close enough for me to study, however, the expression on his face wasn't one I could decipher. Our eyes didn't meet as he came to a stop in front of me and the stately priest who cleared his throat self-importantly and began the ceremony."Cutting it pretty close, aren't you?", I joked in a whisper, smiling besottedly at the man who would make me the happiest woman on earth. His eyes stayed firmly affixed on the ground, not even giving the slightest response to my attempt at breaking the sudden tension between us. With a co

Ever since I was a little girl, I'd had an irrational fear of the dark.I jumped at little noises that were most times just the creaking of my bed, and startled at sudden movements that were always just random items of clothing hanging off chairs or in closets.Now though, nothing about those fears were irrational or fake.Trees with long branches and sweeping leaves waved back and forth in the slight wind, and the wind made a high whistling sound as it wove through the dense vegetation, rustling the dead leaves on the forest floor.I hugged my arms to myself as I walked, the heels of my shoes sinking into the soft earth. I was suddenly yanked backwards by my dress and I screamed, whirling around and expecting to see someone holding on to me.I heaved a quiet sigh of relief and a titter at my own jumpiness when I saw that the train of my dress had simply snagged on a tree root.Sighing, I gripped the flimsy lace firmly and pulled taut, ripping it in two so that it now hung halfway to

Isabella’s P.O.V“It’s good to see you're okay.” He said with a warm smile at me and I did the same in order not to appear off and odd. "Thank you for saving me back there.” I immediately appreciated him while my eyes hungrily scanned the table that was laden heavily with different delicacies even though it was only I and him available. My stomach rumbled hungrily as I salivated over the succulent food before us. “Nothing to be overly grateful for. I'm glad you're okay though. You only need more rest and you should be okay after that.” He said and I nodded in agreement. He was right, I needed to cool down after the ordeal I had gone through. “Why don’t we start eating, I can tell that you're very hungry.” He said with a chuckle, making me blush slightly and wondering how he could possibly tell what I wanted.“Sure.” I answered before digging right into my food, I didn’t care if it was poisoned because after what had happened to me, I had absolutely nothing left to live for. I knew I

Isabella's P.O.VAs the frigid air sent shivers down my spine, I struggled to speak while my throat ached with fear. “I'm...not a spy.” I whispered with my voice barely audible. “I'm just trying to survive.” I said.His piercing gaze met mine, scrutinising for any glimmer of a lie and I held my breath, forcing myself to stay calm amidst the terror that surged through my veins.A long and tense silence hung in the air as he remained motionless with his expression unreadable. Then to my immense relief, his claws retracted and the suffocating atmosphere dissipated like smoke blown away by the wind.“My apologies.” he said with his voice laced with remorse. “I didn't intend to frighten you. I merely sought to ascertain your identity to ensure the safety of my pack.” He said.I nodded gulping down the lump in my throat as I attempted to steady my trembling hands. “I understand.” I stated.“Why would you assume I'm a spy?” I demanded but he remained silent with his suspicious gaze still li

Isabella’s pov I was stunned that he had pulled me into a hug, my heart raced in fear and shock wondering why he was acting this way. He immediately pulled away from me in a few seconds and made his way and left, his absence leaving me lonely making me wish he didn't pull away.I still couldn’t take it off my mind that our mates were out there probably having the best time of their lives while we were here trying to heal from the emotional pain.I walked out of the lounge making my way back into the house so that I could at least rest, I’ve had enough for the day and don’t plan on stressing myself any further. I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't realize I took a different route than the one we took when coming to the garden earlier.It was already late when I realized I was lost again and needed to find my way.“Tell me why this place is a freaking maze?” I grunted, staring at the hallway leading to two others, turning around hoping to find any servants or guards that cou