With Cleopatra's assurance that she was taking care of the captured teenage werewolves problem and the Werewolf Hunters, most of the Council residents gradually began to relax and return to their daily routines.Mariah stepped into the corridor leading to the kitchen and intercepted a girl walking out of it wheeling a food cart. She was holding a glass of orange juice as she walked towards the girl. And acting like she didn't see her, she bumped into the girl, spilling the orange juice all over the girl's white top. "I'm so sorry." She immediately apologized, dropping the glass on the floor and helping her to pat away the orange juice, but her help did nothing but make the situation worse. "It's no use," the girl muttered, her expression tight with irritation from the unexpected encounter. However, her annoyance disappeared when she looked up and recognized Mariah. "Mariah Armstrong?""Yeah, I'm sorry. I wasn't looking," Mariah offered a sheepish apology, pressing her lips together
Mariah stood rooted to the spot in trepidation as a thousand and one thoughts ran through her mind. She clenched and unclenched her fists numerous times in order not to freak out. Keeping the nervousness off her face, she glanced at Sawyer briefly before leaving with the Council guard. She slowly pushed the food trolley towards Cleopatra's office. When she got there, she left it behind and walked towards the door.She knocked once and heard a hum of approval before turning the doorknob and walking in. "You asked for me, ma'am?" She exhaled lightly, sinking her nails into her palm. Cleopatra smelt the blood and dropped the paper she held before looking up at Mariah. "Mariah Armstrong." She said the name with a blank look. "Yes, ma'am. I'm Freya Armstrong's sister." Mariah quickly nodded with a light smile. She couldn't deny the fact mentioning Freya's name had saved her more than once from some problems. The corners of Cleopatra's lips spasmed upon hearing her. Now that she thou
Steele and Neon got to the Human City in two hours, an earlier faster than Neon planned. The two hadn't said a word to each other since they left the Council and with their eyes fixed outside the windows, they didn't look like they'd be speaking with each other any time soon. Neon led him to a nearby garage where she handed a man there some money and took a car key. The man opened the garage's gate to reveal numerous luxurious cars. The headlight of a Lamborghini flashed twice as Neon got close to it. She got into the driver's seat anf Steele got in after her. She opened a compartment in the car and took out a cellphone. As soon as she turned it on, she immediately went to Google and searched the name 'Cheyenne Nichols'. "Cheyenne Nichols is still here in the Human City. But no one knows her whereabout. But her driver has been Jerome Nichols' driver for the past few days." She scoffed after three minutes of scouring the net. "Some people say she's taking a break from everything
Cheyenne hadn't gotten far when she heard some voices."The cabin isn't far from here. We should go on foot otherwise she'd hear us coming.""Let's hurry. Mr. Nichols said to bring her back before he leaves. He doesn't want her thrashing the auction like the last time.""If she was around here, then she'd have already heard you two. Idiots!"It was getting late, and fewer people were passing the alley leading up to the woods where the cabin was located.Cheyenne looked ahead of her and saw the three shadows hurrying towards the cabin and quickly hid behind a trashcan.She waited with bated breath for them to pass. But how could she have known the trashcan was empty as she rested too hard on it and it fell over, attracting the attention of the men.They quickly took out their flashlights and flashed it towards her direction."Don't let her out of here!" One out of the three men yelled and rushed towards her.Cheyenne quickly got up and contemplated what to do. She couldn't run back to
The Council.A moan escaped Sarah's lips as Rose had her head in-between her legs. "Mmm...Ah...I can't.." Were words Sarah repeated over and over again in ecstacy until Rose lifted her head and fell beside her on the bed. She had a small smile on her face as she stared at the ceiling. "I'm glad the Werewolf Hunters didn't take you." "They almost did." Sarah retorted through bated breaths. "Freya heard them coming and had us hide behind a tree." "Freya?" Rose mused, her smile broadening as she propped up herself with one hand. "I didn't think you two were on talking terms." Turning to her side, Sarah chuckled. "We weren't. But we settled our differences when we were forced to rely on ourselves." "Makes sense." Rose shrugged lightly and touched Sarah's face gently. "I'm really happy you returned to me safe and sound." "I told you I would, didn't I?" Sarah exhaled in relaxation and snuggled up to her. They stayed in that position for a few minutes before Rose recalled something.
The Council.While Ethan snuck out of the Council, Mariah found her way to the guest quarters where Cleopatra kept members of Blackwood Pack. It was an unusual time for visitors, as most werewolves were busy with pack activities or hunting. Consequently, the guest compound was inhabited solely by Blackwood Pack members.Hence, Blackwood Pack members were the only ones staying in the large guest compound. Mariah was stopped just outside by the two Council guards stationed outside. "I'm Mariah Armstrong from Blackwood Pack." The guards exchanged glances, and then they reluctantly moved aside to allow her entry.As soon as she got in, she couldn't help but notice how stiff the air was. The guest compound had a distinct layout. Two two-story buildings faced each other, flanking a smaller yet grander one-story structure in the middle.The one-story building was reserved for Alphas and important Betas, while the two flanking buildings housed regular pack members, gammas, and deltas. In
"You sent four highly trained werewolves to the Human City armed to the teeth to find Freya Armstrong?" Sarah couldn't believe her ears after being informed of Rose's whereabouts by Cleopatra. "I didn't come here for you to tell me if I did the right thing by sending them to the Human City. I came here to tell you because I know you'd be looking for Rose since she isn't in her room." Cleopatra replied with a small frown. They were currently in her office and her table which was usually filled with reports, had numerous reports stacked up so high that Sarah had to stand directly opposite her just to see her face. "I'm not angry that Rose is among the four people you sent to the Human City, I'm angry that you sent them to the Human City without informing the witches. Do you know how they'd react if four werewolves known to be notorious appears in their territory armed to the teeth?" Sarah huffed. Cleopatra intertwined her fingers together and pointed at the reports stacked at her si
Cleopatra hurried towards the guest quarters as soon as Hercules brought an alarming news to her. Previously, she had ordered the Council guards stationed outside the guest compound to report any happening to her, but never involve themselves with what was happening. So it was no surprise that she saw them doing nothing when she got to the guest compound and found two men breathing heavily as they grabbed every opportunity they got to deliver a hit to the other. "What the hell do you two think you're doing?" She yelled as soon as she stepped in. The pack members of Blackwood Pack didn't dare to stop her, but the excitement on their face as they watched the two men battle it out in the middle, was obvious. "I said, cut it out!" Cleopatra repeated, signaling Hercules to stop the fight. However, Sarah appeared with a timer. "I think you should let them fight."Her casual tone and action made Cleopatra pause. Sarah was one of the privileged children since she was the daughter of an