Adrian's POVWatching the hurt that flashed through Mila's eyes when she saw me banging my slut made me feel uneasy. The way she stared at me with uncertainty made my heart ache. I don't know why, but I felt like what I was doing was wrong. She was only my breeder. Why should I be feeling guilty? The way I had talked to her wasn't nice, but that was the least I could do to stop myself from going toward her and explaining myself. Worse still, telling her I wouldn't do it again. I turned around and went into the bathroom to wash up as I had no urge to finish up the sex I had initiated. I guess she must have thought I went to finish up because she wasn't in the office when I came back in. By the time my slut left, it was nighttime already. I walked into the room and saw her lying on the bed and eating. I scoffed. Bad eating manner. It seemed she didn't want to talk to me as she averted her gaze from me. I walked into the bathroom to wash up for the night so I could retire to bed. By the
Adrian's POV I walked into the garden, and as I had guessed, Mila was sitting there, calm as usual and touching flowers. I walked over to her with mixed feelings. Would it be nice to walk up to her and accuse her of something as huge as this? Well, all evidence was pointing to her. She was the only winged demon in the forest yesterday. Was it possible it wasn't her? It wouldn't make sense if it wasn't her. But why would she kill someone in her rage? If I had gone into the forest earlier to look for her, all these wouldn't have happened.As if sensing my presence, she turned her head in my direction but turned back around after a little nod of her head, indicating she was paying her respect. Mila had never bowed to me or anything of the sort. What was going through her head? Did she remember what she did?"Mila. We need to talk," I uttered "What is there to talk about? It's your life. Live it as you want," she replied, barely sparing me a glance.I scoffed. Does she think I am here t
Mila's POV What just happened? Did Adrian just say someone was killed in the forest last night? No. It couldn't possibly be me. The last time I transformed, I didn't hurt anyone. How could I have killed someone just like that? Yes, I felt angry after seeing him with that lady, but that wasn't enough for me to kill someone. Something isn't right. I strongly believe it wasn't me. Something tells me it wasn't me.But what if it's me? What if I killed that girl? I didn't recall what had transpired in the forest, so I wasn't so cute about my innocence. My intuition told me I wasn't the one, but common sense was pointing it out to me. What should I do? I walked out of the garden and into the courtyard. I could see a frightened-looking girl being led by a group of maids. Was she the sister? I hastily walked up to them but not too close. "You'll be fine, okay?" I heard one of the maids assure her. The girl shook her head in acceptance and walked on.I must have been lost in my thoughts as
Aunt Matilda was sipping her tea, while the maids packed her bags. She was setting out of the palace. She stared at her wristwatch and clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction. Amanda was running late. Amanda was the daughter of her friend who is a member of the wildfire pack. They had known each other since childhood and had formed a deep friendship even though they lived far from each other. Matilda had told her friend she wanted to go to the palace for a while and had complained of the maids being slow. She didn't want to start shouting at all the maids to do every little thing for her. Her friend had suggested her daughter Amanda should come over and help her in doing all those little things. It would also be an opportunity for her to get to know Adrian. Matilda had agreed to this arrangement with a joyful heart. What she didn't know was the duo had their intentions.Amanda rushed in panting. It seemed she had run. She went over and planted a kiss on Matilda's cheeks."So sorry I'm
Mila and Felicia walked into the streets with some of Felicia's guards behind them. Mila was stunned as Felicia was like the belle of the town. Everyone seemed to adore her and wanted to talk to her. She couldn't believe the same Felicia that was threatening the peace of her life was the same person people would adore so much. Felicia in turn, acted the part. She played the part so well one who didn't know her would refer to her as a saint. She looked so pure and innocent in the way she carried herself around the pack. She wore quite a generous smile as she walked around the pack. She smiled at everyone who looked her way and bowed to the elderly. Mila wondered if this was her real personality or if she was just faking it just to gain all the love she could get."You know, you can stop acting all pure and innocent now," Mila confronted her, irritated."Does it bother you?" Felicia asked, googly-eyed."Why would it bother me? I just don't like it when people lie about their personaliti
Mila felt her mouth open wide in shock as she stared at Morticia. Part of her wanted to scream and defend herself but another part of her told her that Morticia knew more than meets the eyes."I didn't," she whispered."How sure are you?" Morticia whispered back. "I'm sure I wouldn't hurt anyone," she mumbled.Morticia smiled and taped her shoulders. "Follow me," Morticia tilted her head in a direction.Mila nodded and they headed for a black door."Mind if I borrow your friend for a moment?" Morticia asked Felicia, who was relaxing on the couch. "Just don't take time. We have a lot of sightseeing, you see," she said and nodded without opening her eyes.Morticia chuckled and opened the door. The room wasn't as spacious as the one Felicia was in. It looked more serious. Like where all the magic and business happens. Morticia pointed out a chair for Mila on which she sat uncomfortably on. She sat opposite Mila in a black swivel chair which rotated with each turn. "We need to have a
Felicia grabbed Mila's hand and gave Morticia a sweet smile. "I'm sorry to interrupt you, but it's getting late and we would like to return to the palace now," Felicia said and smiled."Sorry for keeping you here for quite some time. Hope you understand?" Morticia asked."I do. It's your job after all," Felicia replied, although something wasn't cheerful in her voice. "We can catch up some other time yeah," Morticia asked.Felicia nodded and dragged Mila out of there.Once they were out the door, Felicia sighed and walked on. "The palace isn't far from here," Felicia said Mila didn't understand what was wrong but treaded on behind. She didn't want to engage in any form of conversation with Felicia as she was already in a sour mood. After her discussion with Morticia, she realized her life was more complicated than she had imagined it would be. She felt a jolt of confusion in her. She didn't know what to do anymore. Who could she trust and who couldn't she? Once they entered the
Max and Felicia lay on the bed, exhausted and out of breath. Felicia stared at the ceiling with a sly smile plastered across her face. She smirked as sceneries played in her head and she snickered contentedly. Max, on the other hand, felt guilt banging in his chest as he thought of what they both had just done. He felt like it was wrong for him to allow himself to be seduced by Felicia, as she was madly in love with Adrian. One part of him knew he wasn't in the wrong as Adrian hadn't shown any interest in Felicia. He slowly turned his head to see Felicia smiling and staring at the ceiling. He breathed a sigh of relief as he realized she didn't regret it. Maybe she was over Adrian. Because if she had come to him just to relieve her of the pain of not being acknowledged by the one she loved, that would have made him feel like crap."What are you thinking about?" Felicia turned around to ask, his naked body pressing against him.Max stiffened his body as he felt her warm body against hi
Adrian sat on his throne contemplating what to do next. He had been sitting there for the past five hours with Max."What do you mean there was another attack yesterday?" he asked, confused at this point. "Yes. One of the palace guards had gone into the forest and his body was found this morning," Max said gloomily."What the hell is happening?" he snapped "It's as confusing as it could be," Max added Adrian groaned. He couldn't believe he had doubted Mila when she said she hadn't killed anyone. Mila had been with him yesterday and he had watched her transform and held her with the spell. She had been with him throughout the night. Then who could this be? There was no clue leading to who the real culprit might be. He knew he owed Mila an apology for not believing her. She isn't the culprit. She had been trying to make him see reasons why she couldn't be the culprit but he decided to doubt her honesty. Now wasn't the time to regret not believing her. Now was the time to find a solut
Amanda stormed into Aunt Matilda's room with a frown on her face. She couldn't sleep last night and as soon as it was dawn, she strode into the room. Aunt Matilda was already up and a maid was making her hair. She turned slowly around to face Amanda. "Good morning Aunt Matilda," Amanda said."Good morning my dear. Although your face doesn't look like someone that had a good night's rest," she commented "That's because I didn't," Amanda replied Aunt Matilda held up her hands and gestured for the maid to leave the room."Why? What is the problem?" she asked.Amanda waited for the maid to exit the room before slumping on the couch."It's Adrian," Amanda began."What about him?" she queried "The plan didn't work," Amanda spoke."What happened?" she frowned."His interest seemed to have been piqued by a lady," Amanda stated.Aunt Matilda frowned. "What do you mean?" she asked."When I went to his room to do as you told me, she came out of the bathroom," Amanda recalled Matilda laughe
Mila's POV After I snapped at Adrian, I went into the closet to change. When I walked into the dark bedroom, I could hardly see a thing but someone how I felt someone was inside aside from Adrian. Although I didn't see the face of the lady, something about her voice seemed familiar, but I couldn't place my fingers on it. When she called me his bed warmer, something snapped inside me, but I knew I wasn't in the position to argue with her as I hadn't gotten that right over him yet. When she finally left, I turned around to continue drying my hair. I felt Adrian's hand rest on my shoulder. I felt all the anger I was holding burst open. I don't know how I got the courage, but I spilled my anger on him. I've had enough of his attitude. As I walked into the closet, I felt a numbness in my heart for a second, and the next, I felt a strangling pain that was choking me. I let out a shrill yell as I blacked out.I must have lost consciousness for a few hours because when I woke up, Adrian was
Adrian's POV "Don't you ever say that to me," Mila said."Come on," I said and walked over to her. I placed my hand on her shoulder slightly. She turned around sharply and pointed her fingers at me.It was considered disrespectful for someone to point out their finger to an Alpha. But I didn't care about being disrespected by Mila. She could do what she wanted and I wouldn't complain."Don't you ever say you're sorry when it's involving a lady," she warned sternly."What do you mean?" I asked "Oh really? You don't know what I mean?" she laughed "I don't," I argued."Your high libido is the problem," she started. "If you don't have so many mistresses to warm your bed, maybe all these wouldn't be happening. Maybe she wouldn't have the guts to come into this room in the first place," she continued."I have nothing to do with her," I tried to defend myself, even though I knew it wouldn't help one bit."I don't care. She must already know you have a weakness for women that's why she thi
Max and Felicia lay on the bed, exhausted and out of breath. Felicia stared at the ceiling with a sly smile plastered across her face. She smirked as sceneries played in her head and she snickered contentedly. Max, on the other hand, felt guilt banging in his chest as he thought of what they both had just done. He felt like it was wrong for him to allow himself to be seduced by Felicia, as she was madly in love with Adrian. One part of him knew he wasn't in the wrong as Adrian hadn't shown any interest in Felicia. He slowly turned his head to see Felicia smiling and staring at the ceiling. He breathed a sigh of relief as he realized she didn't regret it. Maybe she was over Adrian. Because if she had come to him just to relieve her of the pain of not being acknowledged by the one she loved, that would have made him feel like crap."What are you thinking about?" Felicia turned around to ask, his naked body pressing against him.Max stiffened his body as he felt her warm body against hi
Felicia grabbed Mila's hand and gave Morticia a sweet smile. "I'm sorry to interrupt you, but it's getting late and we would like to return to the palace now," Felicia said and smiled."Sorry for keeping you here for quite some time. Hope you understand?" Morticia asked."I do. It's your job after all," Felicia replied, although something wasn't cheerful in her voice. "We can catch up some other time yeah," Morticia asked.Felicia nodded and dragged Mila out of there.Once they were out the door, Felicia sighed and walked on. "The palace isn't far from here," Felicia said Mila didn't understand what was wrong but treaded on behind. She didn't want to engage in any form of conversation with Felicia as she was already in a sour mood. After her discussion with Morticia, she realized her life was more complicated than she had imagined it would be. She felt a jolt of confusion in her. She didn't know what to do anymore. Who could she trust and who couldn't she? Once they entered the
Mila felt her mouth open wide in shock as she stared at Morticia. Part of her wanted to scream and defend herself but another part of her told her that Morticia knew more than meets the eyes."I didn't," she whispered."How sure are you?" Morticia whispered back. "I'm sure I wouldn't hurt anyone," she mumbled.Morticia smiled and taped her shoulders. "Follow me," Morticia tilted her head in a direction.Mila nodded and they headed for a black door."Mind if I borrow your friend for a moment?" Morticia asked Felicia, who was relaxing on the couch. "Just don't take time. We have a lot of sightseeing, you see," she said and nodded without opening her eyes.Morticia chuckled and opened the door. The room wasn't as spacious as the one Felicia was in. It looked more serious. Like where all the magic and business happens. Morticia pointed out a chair for Mila on which she sat uncomfortably on. She sat opposite Mila in a black swivel chair which rotated with each turn. "We need to have a
Mila and Felicia walked into the streets with some of Felicia's guards behind them. Mila was stunned as Felicia was like the belle of the town. Everyone seemed to adore her and wanted to talk to her. She couldn't believe the same Felicia that was threatening the peace of her life was the same person people would adore so much. Felicia in turn, acted the part. She played the part so well one who didn't know her would refer to her as a saint. She looked so pure and innocent in the way she carried herself around the pack. She wore quite a generous smile as she walked around the pack. She smiled at everyone who looked her way and bowed to the elderly. Mila wondered if this was her real personality or if she was just faking it just to gain all the love she could get."You know, you can stop acting all pure and innocent now," Mila confronted her, irritated."Does it bother you?" Felicia asked, googly-eyed."Why would it bother me? I just don't like it when people lie about their personaliti
Aunt Matilda was sipping her tea, while the maids packed her bags. She was setting out of the palace. She stared at her wristwatch and clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction. Amanda was running late. Amanda was the daughter of her friend who is a member of the wildfire pack. They had known each other since childhood and had formed a deep friendship even though they lived far from each other. Matilda had told her friend she wanted to go to the palace for a while and had complained of the maids being slow. She didn't want to start shouting at all the maids to do every little thing for her. Her friend had suggested her daughter Amanda should come over and help her in doing all those little things. It would also be an opportunity for her to get to know Adrian. Matilda had agreed to this arrangement with a joyful heart. What she didn't know was the duo had their intentions.Amanda rushed in panting. It seemed she had run. She went over and planted a kiss on Matilda's cheeks."So sorry I'm