Theós POV:"I want to take the Luna out shopping."I blinked, tearing my eyes away from the sub that I was making for my Luna to stare at my Beta. He stood confidently, greenish hazel eyes staring determinedly towards me as his bottom lip quivered, as if to drop to a pout if I said no. My brows raised, "No."He pouted, which wasn't a surprise, as his confident stance slouched. "Why not?! I think she's ready! Plus I'm ready to dress her up in incredibly cute outfits!""She's not ready Timothy. She hasn't even left the room yet." I explained, eyes dropping back to the sub as I added more salami. "You can't just take her to the mall. There's a process and she needs baby steps. Plus she's finally just getting use to me, Aries, you, and Ben. She still gets uncomfortable being surrounded by people and-""Come on!" He whined out, slouching even further, leaning on the counter table. "I know she's bored being trapped in that room all the time! She needs to get out! Explore! Do something fun!
Charlotte POV:I munched happily on my sub as I half listened to the conversation that went on around me. This "cold cut" as they called it, is delicious. My ears perked at the sound of the loud crunches of the sandwich being eaten by me. I could taste everything. The slightly toasted bread, a mixture of chopped lettuce and sliced pickles, ham, salami, bologna, and the strange substance that they call mustard.I sadly gulped the chewed mess in my mouth, one of my now empty hands reached towards my favorite drink of all time. After I gulped down the sweet yellow drink, I turned my attention to the plate of brownies."Did you really put chunks of strawberries into the brownies?" I heard Aries ask as I plucked one from the pile."And if I did?" I bit into the chocolate treat, silently groaning at the mixture of sugary baked chocolate dough and gush of bittersweet fruit that exploded into my mouth. "It reminds me of her scent.""ʻO koʻu ala?" (My scent?). I question quietly with my mouth
Aries POV:"Give it to us straight doc,"It's been three days since Charlotte left the room to join us in the kitchen to have lunch. Something that me and Theós were proud of. We knew how hard it was for her to leave her comfort zone into a new and foreign territory. Her life has been filled with nothing but torture and pain. Never knowing when the next blow was coming. Never knowing when her next meal was. Never knowing who to trust or who not to trust.No one could understand how happy Theós or I felt when she trusted us to take her from her comfort zone. It was a big leap. One wrong move could've ruin everything we worked hard for.Timothy leaned towards Ben, eyes wide as he prepared himself for what we needed to hear. "How's our little Cherry?"With a quick roll of his eyes, Ben turned to the multiple of x-rays and papers that was neatly projected in front of us, jumping into an explanation on my mate health. "She's better. Exceptionally better. Her weight is slowly growing, which
"Did you really make him something? Cause he's going to hate you if he finds out that he messed up his "perfect" face for no reason?" I asked once Timothy left the room.He flashed me a teasing smirk while dumping fresh blueberry waffles onto a plate. "Don't tempt me brother.""Oh shut up and answer the question." I snapped back playfully."Yes, I made him something." His amusement quickly went away as he huffed to himself. "I didn't want to hear him whine and complain for the rest of the day that I didn't make him anything to eat. It gets annoying after a couple of hours."He doesn't need to tell me that. Sure, whenever Timothy feel like annoying someone, he'll turn his attention to Theós without hesitation. But there have been a few times, when he couldn't find his usual victim, he'll sink his teeth into me. Those long, annoying days where he's following me by the heels, chirpy voice switching to his slightly high pitch whine, hands dramatically waving the in the air to either captu
Charlotte POV:"Can you speak English?"I looked up from my breakfast, mouth completely full with crunchy bacon and syrupy waffles. Seeing Timothy's attention completely focused on me, I knew he was asking me that question. I answered with a nod of my head, since my mouth was full of food. I have been wondering when they were going to ask me if I could speak English. It was a language that I was forced to learn a few years ago since he hated listening to my "foreign bullshit"."Oh! You can?!" I answer again with a nod. "Well, why don't you say something in English for us?! You know, give us a little peak of our language!""You idiot." Theós insulted, "Can't you wait until she's finish eating the food in her mouth before you ask her to talk?""Well! You didn't have to be so rude about it!" Timothy huffed while crossing his arms, clearly offended.Theós rolled his eyes, turning his attention to me as a few annoyed grumbles escaped him. "Ignore him baby girl. He should know better than a
Theós POV:"Would you stop bouncing around." I grumbled out with an annoyed frowned. I was buried in paperwork and Timothy wouldn't stop bouncing in his seat. "If your not going to help me with this shit, then go help Aries with training.""Sorry! I just can't help it!" Timothy giggled, trying to cease his bouncing.I rolled my eyes, knowing that he really couldn't help it. If I haven't seen my mate for as long as he has, I would be bouncing off the wall. I wouldn't be able to contain the happiness and excitement that I would feel."I know," I sighed, trying to be understanding. "Just try and calm down. The bouncing is getting annoying."His bouncing stopped to him squirming as he nodded rapidly. "Sure thing Alpha sir!"Knowing that this was going to be as good as it gets, I turned my attention back to the piles of papers. This is one of the bad sides about being the Alpha King. When the problem is to big, or whenever someone's feels too entitled and stupid, there problems come to Ari
Seeing that I was completely serious, he quickly snatched up Aries list and my list, and practically flew out the kitchen. "I'll be back before you can say "Timothy, you're so awesome! Thank you for being my very best friend! We're promoting you and giving you a raise! And giving you and your mate some time alone for a while!""Thanks a bunch Tim!" Aries called after him, holding an armful of mangos and lemons."Are you making smoothies?" I ask, placing slices of breads onto a large pan. Grabbing a bowl of melted butter, I grabbed a brush that I would use to lather it on the bread, and started to stir."Yup!" He chirped, gently placing the fruit on the counter to peel. "I'm going to make our mate mango and lemon smoothies. Hopefully since she loves lemonade so much, she will love the smoothies that I'm making."I nodded in agreement as I started to lather the butter onto the bread. "I'm sure she'll love it. She loved mostly everything we made for her so far.""Yeah," He nodded back, t
Charlotte POV:Munching to myself silently, I couldn't help but to think about my life so far. One moment, I wanted nothing but death. I didn't want to go on with my life, knowing that I would only receive pain for it. I try to do anything I was ask to. I would cook. I would clean. I wouldn't talk. I wouldn't fight. I would listen. I would do everything and anything I was told without question, without hesitation, in any way I possibly could. I would be on my hands and knees. Degrading myself, as I new that it would be my only purpose in the world. But I would still receive pain, by any way. It could be physical, emotional, or sexual. My life seem to revolve by nothing but pain, abuse, and misery.I wanted to end it all. I didn't see the point. What was the point of living when I do something wrong in the slightest way and get beat close to death? Why would I always linger close to the sweet relief that would take me away from the horrors of my life? It was not only unfair, it was d
We could tell her resolve was waning. Slowly succumbing to our sweet kisses and nuzzles, hands slowly tracing her supple curves, Aries and I happily soaked in the mewls that spilled from Charlotte. “Luna!”Damnit.“C-Coming!” She wiggled in our hold. Pressing her hands against my chest, attempting to shove me and my wandering hands away, only to end with her irritated huff. As a scowl made its way to her pretty lips, Charlotte glared, vicious and determined. “Let me go!”“But-”“Now!” I couldn’t stop the pout that made its way to my face as I let her go. Aries followed my lead, reluctantly uncurling his arms from her curvy waist, slumping and sulking as Charlotte scurried away from us. “Perverted Lycans. Can’t believe I almost let them distract me from the preparations-are those the lilacs I ordered?!” “Indeed it is.” The worker proudly presented the bundle of flowers that nestled in the vase. “There gorgeous, Luna. Where would you like for me to put them?”“Maybe we could put t
I could hear the battle raging outside.Beastly snarls and vicious growls. Hopeless screams and fearful pleads. It pierced through the air, the fury that came from my pack and the cries for mercy that came from the opposing warriors. Watching as the beasts fought against the other, teeth snapping towards jugulars and claws sinking into flesh and fur, it was a horrifying sight.Not being able to stomach the sight anymore, I turned my attention back to the brewing fight. Sanders nervously squirmed behind Bates. Gaze bouncing frantically from my furious mates to the seemingly dazed Bates, Sanders slowly began to shuffle forward. He probed Bates shoulder, hissing quietly in his ear. “We need to leave! I don’t think-” “You're not supposed to be here!” Bates shouted, “Charlotte is mine! Mine!”Lips curling to a murderous snarl, teeth shining with drool gleamed dangerously as my mates snarled at his words. It rumbled deep from their chest, menacing and threatening, as they crep
Aries POV:Everything was a blur.Tearing through the wilderness,As my eyes bled amber, a hot film of red anger settled into my gaze. Rage pumped through my body, seeping into my veins as fuel for me to keep pushing. It boiled hotly underneath my skin, seething and lashing with every second spent without my mate.I longed to have her back in my arms.Safe in the comfort of my embrace and away from the horrors she had to face.'We're approaching the edge of their territory.'My running slowed down to a cautious prowl as we approached the end of the forest. Light peaked through the twisted branches and bundles of leaves, I carefully slinked deeper into the shadow infested woods. My dark fur easily blending into the darkness that began to surround us.'Where is their patrol?''It's been like this since Tomoro's been captured.' Nathan answered, 'Seems like they're not entirely sure what to do without a dictator in place.''It's pathetic.' Theós sneered, 'As soon as the current Alpha dies
Theós POV:Forgiveness was not something I specialized in.I'm known to hold grudges. Cradling the memory of the wrongdoing that was done to me or my family. Forever logging it away to be used against the person whenever it was needed. Whether for petty reasons or sadistic, sometimes just for my satisfaction to watch them suffer or for revenge, I'll be the first to admit that I'm proud of my ways.I eyed the paper that laid on my desk. A list of items that Aries and I wanted for Charlotte when we arrived back home with her. Some new comfort items, a new journal, and healing ointments that were recommended to us by Ben.We are more than aware of the horrors that she's facing alone. Being forced to return to her violent abuser, we wanted the transition back home to us to be as smooth as possible."I think this is the best we can do until we get her home." Aries grumbled, eyeing his own list that laid in his hands. "We can add more stuff if needed then.""I suppose so."This is probably
Aries POV:I watched him.Slumped in a rickety chair, coarse rope wrapped firmly around his broken body. The rough cord dug into the open cuts, blood oozing slowly from the open wounds. Bits of silver laced into the thick material, seeping into his open wounds in painful licks.While silver could severely wound normal werewolves it merely annoyed those who were born Lycan. It poisons our weaker kin. Sinking painfully into their blood as it turns into a venomous sludge. To us, while extremely annoying and at times painful, it was more equivalent to the feeling humans get when they clean their cuts with alcohol.Jaw clenched, the muscles in his arms and legs tensed as he forced himself not to squirm at the feeling.I had to force my arms to remain crossed. The urge to reach over and snap his neck tingle in my fingers as I glared at him. Hatred burned deep within me with each second that passed by. Each second Charlotte was safed in her home, in my arms. All because of this bastard in fr
Charlotte POV:"Good" days were terrifying.Forcing my battered body to scurry around the house, I would be dressed in whatever prissy dress he wanted me to wear that day. Bruised face dolled up perfectly and frizzy locks brushed into a neat bun.I would slave over the stove to prepare Bates favorite meal. A thick cut of steak cooked in his favorite wine, leaking with blood and fine alcohol. On the side, he would prefer a heap of buttery spuds which would be mashed thickly by hand. He loved them best if they were laced with garlic and drowned in beef gravy. A pile of steamed green beans, infused with garlic and a dash of hot chili flakes, would usually complete the heavy meal."I miss this."It was weird.I could smell the familiar scent of seared steak gently wafting into the air. A delectable rub full of rich spices and tangy sauce. The cooked steak, soaking in golden oil and cooked wine, sat stiffly on my plate. Plump with juices, it leaked into the pile of buttery mash potatoes an
Bates POV:It's everything that I dreamt of.Watching as my men infiltrated the kingdom. They tore apart whatever they could lay their hands on. Wrecking the forest that once lay between us with a gleeful ease, storming into the first barrier of houses and stores with victorious howls and growls.The first ripple of terrified screams met my ears.The addicting stench of blood and death seeped into the air.Chaos.As my head tilted back, I inhaled deeply.It's been a while since I've been in battle. For the past few months I've been too busy trying to get Charlotte back home to me. The idea of trying to feed my blood lust without my precious girl waiting for me at home just didn't sit right with me. I want to be able to come home, dripping head to toe in the blood and cartilage of my enemies, being greeted by Charlotte.I miss it.I want it.I need it.My gaze lazily roamed over the trees as I heard the distinct sound of rustling. I perked up at the sight of Jane breaking through the b
"-WAS BED RIDDEN WITH A STOMACH ACHE FOR THE REST OF THE DAY BECAUSE YOU-"Idiot.I wonder what kind of party we could throw for Charlotte.Perhaps a princess theme would be something she would enjoy. We'll have to find some way for Charlotte to design her dress without her realizing what it's for. There could be a chocolate fountain and a spread of her favorite meals. We'll decorate the castle in expensive jewels and adorable ornaments.I could see it now.Charlotte happily twirling around in her pretty dress. A crown sitting proudly in her hair with a birthday stash resting perfectly around her torso. A gorgeous smile decorating her biteable, plump lips. Whatever pretty jewelry she desired decorating every inch of her body.She would look like a true princess.I couldn't wait.I frowned as the door handle twisted. It's probably nothing but I would rather the door be locked if Charlotte is in the room by herself."Hey baby! How are-" My voice trailed off as I took in the room my mate
Theós POV:"Oh my god!"I thought we were prepared.I thought we had a better chance of protecting Charlotte just incase they were dumb enough to attack us.We made sure to change up the guards position every so often. Orders to only allow certain wolves to patrol certain areas. Strengthening the weak zones while still making sure everywhere else was heavily secured.Routines were never the same. Private meetings that only held a selective few of wolves that Aries and I picked. It would be treason to even think about the meeting outside of the room, let alone speaking about it to someone who wasn't a part of the meetings."Oh! My! God!"Sharp canines coated with a lethal poison and steel like claws dug into his skin, easily tearing chunks of flesh from his body. Blood poured heavily from the wound, soaking through the white bandage with its rustic red hue. As the poison infused with his blood, tainting the once pure liquid into toxic sludge, purple veins protrude from the wound. It wr