Lily's POV. My eyes followed his movement till he stopped right in front of the class. "Good morning everyone, I'm Larry Raven, I'll be filling in for professor Lark while he's away for some time." Larry's voice boomed and the students gasped and I could hear giggles and whispers.My life's over... Literally.He moved towards the board to scribble some shit I wasn't even interested in. He didn't even spare me a glance and his introduction was lame. "OMG! He's so hot!" Sasha who was beside me whispered and I had the urge to slit her throat. I was shivering internally, since when did Larry become a professor?! "Alright, class," Larry began, his voice taking on a commanding tone, "today we'll be covering the basics of business ethics. Open your textbooks to page 12."The students rustled with activity, opening their books, but I couldn't focus. My mind was racing, trying to process this unexpected turn of events. Larry glanced around the room, making eye contact with everyone but me
Lily's POV. Boring hell house!I screamed in my head when I stepped out of the car. I hate weekends, they're the worst moments of my life and it was the weekend again!The lecture we were supposed to have on Saturday had been canceled and everything was terrible for me, I wish it was Monday already. "Welcome ma'am." Agnes greeted me excitedly and I just nodded and headed inside.The house was dead silent and I kinda love it but I love staying in school more, especially now that Larry was on an assignment. I don't know when he will be back and I hate that part of me that misses him.I almost had sex with him last two weeks but things got ruined when his mother called him. He left promising to be back but I haven't seen him since then and the students never stopped talking about him. When I finally reached the room, I slumped on my bed, my whole body screaming for a bath but I was just too lazy to stand up. I'm dead hungry and I need a good bath. After what seemed like forever, I fi
Lily's POV. "Who was fucking you in your dream that wasn't me, little kitty?" he demanded, his voice low and menacing.I stared at him, my heart still pounding. "It was... It was just a dream," I stammered, my voice trembling as the dream began to flash in my mind and it annoys me that my body was reacting to it."A dream, huh?" He leaned in closer, his breath hot on my face. "You were moaning someone else's name in your sleep, Lily. Care to explain that?"I swallowed hard, trying to gather my thoughts. "It was Draco, he's my fiance, so such dreams are absolutely normal," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.Larry's eyes flashed with fury. "Draco? You were dreaming about him? ""It was just a nightmare," I tried to explain. "It wasn't even real. What's your problem, even if it's real, it shouldn't bother you." I snapped at him, getting angry at his claim. He suddenly grabbed my wrist, pulling me closer. "You're mine, Lily. Not his. Not anyone else's. Mine. You're mine until
Lily's POV. (A week later)"Do you want to take anything, ma'am?" The servant asked and I raised my head from the book I was reading to look at her. "Thank you so much, just get me some chips, that would do for now." I said and she bowed before leaving.I was about to go back to reading my book when my phone buzzed, taking the phone, I tapped it open and my eyes widened, fear crept into every part of me as I re read the text message from Draco. ‘Hi little one, I'm coming home today, prepare something nice for your fiance. Also, I'm bringing a guest, a female to be precise, so make something really nice, alright?’ I read it again and each sentence sent a jolt through me. What should I reply?No. The question is, should I reply?What the fuck was I even supposed to prepare for him and his supposed guest? I lost my composure immediately, I stood up and read the message again, I had to drop the phone in fear because I don't know what to reply and rereading it again was causing me a h
Lily's POV. "How dare you hold her hand like that and who the hell are you to Lily?" Draco asked in anger and I swallowed hot saliva, this wasn't good.I don't fucking mind taking the slap, why did Larry have to come and stop it?!"Let me go!" Isabella shrieked but Larry's hold was firm and no matter how hard she struggled, she just couldn't break free. Larry! Let go of her hand!" Draco barked, his voice sharp as he moved towards his brother, his eyes burning with rage.I saw the deadly intent in Draco's eyes, and fear gripped me. This was spiraling out of control. "Please, Larry, let her go. Please," I pleaded, my voice barely above a whisper, hoping to diffuse the situation.Larry shot me a cold, calculating look, the intensity in his eyes making me shiver. After a moment, he released Isabella with a forceful push. Draco was quick to catch her, his arms wrapping protectively around her.Seeing Draco care for another woman so openly felt like a knife twisting in my chest. He had to
Amaya's POV. "Who could have done this?" Bruce asked as he watched the recording from the scene, it was truly brutal and I feel sad for those that got killed but I was glad that my mates were safe and sound."Those are high ranking wolves, they couldn't have been killed so easily." Blake mumbled, scrolling to the next video but I just watched, my face blank though I was conflicted inside. Whoever had done this wouldn't stop, the person wanted to kill them but luckily I had a dream about it, it all sounds absurd but I'm relieved that they were okay but for how long. Blaze's entrance drew everyone's attention, the tension in the room thickening as the weapons clattered onto the table. My eyes lingered on them, the dark steel glinting ominously in the light. They were just like the ones from my dream, the ones I’d watched tear into my mates and leave them on the brink of death.Blaze crossed his arms, his expression dark and calculating. "These aren’t ordinary weapons," he growled. "T
Bruce's POV. I pulled the duvet over my sleeping mate, carefully tucking it around her. She stirred slightly, her lashes fluttering against her cheeks, but she didn’t wake. I knew when she opened her eyes, she’d likely glare at me, probably trying to convey how much she disliked my presence without saying a single word. But right now, with her features relaxed and soft in sleep, she looked peaceful. Vulnerable. Beautiful.Moonlit.. I've suggested that we call her that to everyone but they had just shooed it away but Seraphina likes it and I like it too, so I'll probably be calling her that till she decides to tell us her real name. I couldn’t help but smile as I sat on the edge of the bed, watching her. The faint glow of the moonlight through the window illuminated her face, casting soft shadows. Her hair splayed across the pillow, shimmering faintly, and the sight of it made me want to run my fingers through the silky strands.“You’d probably kill me for even thinking about it, wou
"And you are?" Alan asked calmly, his eyes scanning the young man standing defiantly in front of him."Lucas. I am Lucas Wood, the youngest grandson of the Wood family, and I would like to tell you that you are not welcome here. So, throw yourself out before I ask the guards to do it. You are not competent enough to treat my grandfather," Lucas said arrogantly as he strode into the room.Alan remained rooted to the spot, watching Lucas halt just a few steps away from him. "Are you deaf or something? Get out of this place right now, or I'll have you locked up," Lucas threatened, but Alan didn't move. He just stood there, his expression one of boredom and disinterest."You think...""Lucas, what the hell do you think you're doing? Do you know how talented this young man is?" The uncle, now holding Alan in high esteem, interjected sharply."Yes, don't act stupid by allowing this miracle doctor to slip through our fingers. He's truly talented; he's like a god. He could tell us our problem
"Whonare you and where did you come from?" The king asked though this time, he asked carefully. I guess he was scared of him now, I was equally scared of him, only a fool wouldn't."As I've said before, I'm Vida's father and I could not stay hidden while I watch my only blood get killed for a crime she does not even know anything about." He stated and then turned to father. "You're still calling that evil thing father, are you that stupid?!" The voice snapped and I choose to ignore it. That voice I should cage bin but I can't, if was reallyt beat"And the man standing there is my brother," The man announced and father's eyes blaze in anger."Stop calling me your brother and stop claiming my child as yours, Devin, go back to where you came from!" Father growled, his fist clenched in anger. Devin’s chuckle was low and menacing, reverberating through the tense air. "Still denying the truth, Wilding? I see some things never change. Always desperate to control what you have no claim ove
I frowned and balled my hand into fist angrily... Tess was responsible for my Zuri's mishap? Fuck! Tess was the closest friend of Zuri, I can say that Zuri loves Tess more than Maya because Tess was like a part of her. Moving towards them in a slow steps while trying to control my anger so I'll not hold that fragile neck of hers and twist it. I could kill her and bury her and no one would ever ask about her, no one would even know that anyone like Tess ever existed. "Why?" I asked when I was few steps away from her, she looks so thin, she'd lost a lot of weight. Perhaps she was in great regrets after her friend's disappearance. She was looking so pitiful, so dead. I sensed her innocence... It looks like my sense was wrong after all."Boss, there's...""What's this murderer doing in this room, what the hell is she doing here?" An angry female voice asked, interrupting Marcos who was about to talk.I looked at the fully dressed Maya who was marching angrily towards us. I just sighe
"And you are?" Alan asked calmly, his eyes scanning the young man standing defiantly in front of him."Lucas. I am Lucas Wood, the youngest grandson of the Wood family, and I would like to tell you that you are not welcome here. So, throw yourself out before I ask the guards to do it. You are not competent enough to treat my grandfather," Lucas said arrogantly as he strode into the room.Alan remained rooted to the spot, watching Lucas halt just a few steps away from him. "Are you deaf or something? Get out of this place right now, or I'll have you locked up," Lucas threatened, but Alan didn't move. He just stood there, his expression one of boredom and disinterest."You think...""Lucas, what the hell do you think you're doing? Do you know how talented this young man is?" The uncle, now holding Alan in high esteem, interjected sharply."Yes, don't act stupid by allowing this miracle doctor to slip through our fingers. He's truly talented; he's like a god. He could tell us our problem
Bruce's POV. I pulled the duvet over my sleeping mate, carefully tucking it around her. She stirred slightly, her lashes fluttering against her cheeks, but she didn’t wake. I knew when she opened her eyes, she’d likely glare at me, probably trying to convey how much she disliked my presence without saying a single word. But right now, with her features relaxed and soft in sleep, she looked peaceful. Vulnerable. Beautiful.Moonlit.. I've suggested that we call her that to everyone but they had just shooed it away but Seraphina likes it and I like it too, so I'll probably be calling her that till she decides to tell us her real name. I couldn’t help but smile as I sat on the edge of the bed, watching her. The faint glow of the moonlight through the window illuminated her face, casting soft shadows. Her hair splayed across the pillow, shimmering faintly, and the sight of it made me want to run my fingers through the silky strands.“You’d probably kill me for even thinking about it, wou
Amaya's POV. "Who could have done this?" Bruce asked as he watched the recording from the scene, it was truly brutal and I feel sad for those that got killed but I was glad that my mates were safe and sound."Those are high ranking wolves, they couldn't have been killed so easily." Blake mumbled, scrolling to the next video but I just watched, my face blank though I was conflicted inside. Whoever had done this wouldn't stop, the person wanted to kill them but luckily I had a dream about it, it all sounds absurd but I'm relieved that they were okay but for how long. Blaze's entrance drew everyone's attention, the tension in the room thickening as the weapons clattered onto the table. My eyes lingered on them, the dark steel glinting ominously in the light. They were just like the ones from my dream, the ones I’d watched tear into my mates and leave them on the brink of death.Blaze crossed his arms, his expression dark and calculating. "These aren’t ordinary weapons," he growled. "T
Lily's POV. "How dare you hold her hand like that and who the hell are you to Lily?" Draco asked in anger and I swallowed hot saliva, this wasn't good.I don't fucking mind taking the slap, why did Larry have to come and stop it?!"Let me go!" Isabella shrieked but Larry's hold was firm and no matter how hard she struggled, she just couldn't break free. Larry! Let go of her hand!" Draco barked, his voice sharp as he moved towards his brother, his eyes burning with rage.I saw the deadly intent in Draco's eyes, and fear gripped me. This was spiraling out of control. "Please, Larry, let her go. Please," I pleaded, my voice barely above a whisper, hoping to diffuse the situation.Larry shot me a cold, calculating look, the intensity in his eyes making me shiver. After a moment, he released Isabella with a forceful push. Draco was quick to catch her, his arms wrapping protectively around her.Seeing Draco care for another woman so openly felt like a knife twisting in my chest. He had to
Lily's POV. (A week later)"Do you want to take anything, ma'am?" The servant asked and I raised my head from the book I was reading to look at her. "Thank you so much, just get me some chips, that would do for now." I said and she bowed before leaving.I was about to go back to reading my book when my phone buzzed, taking the phone, I tapped it open and my eyes widened, fear crept into every part of me as I re read the text message from Draco. ‘Hi little one, I'm coming home today, prepare something nice for your fiance. Also, I'm bringing a guest, a female to be precise, so make something really nice, alright?’ I read it again and each sentence sent a jolt through me. What should I reply?No. The question is, should I reply?What the fuck was I even supposed to prepare for him and his supposed guest? I lost my composure immediately, I stood up and read the message again, I had to drop the phone in fear because I don't know what to reply and rereading it again was causing me a h
Lily's POV. "Who was fucking you in your dream that wasn't me, little kitty?" he demanded, his voice low and menacing.I stared at him, my heart still pounding. "It was... It was just a dream," I stammered, my voice trembling as the dream began to flash in my mind and it annoys me that my body was reacting to it."A dream, huh?" He leaned in closer, his breath hot on my face. "You were moaning someone else's name in your sleep, Lily. Care to explain that?"I swallowed hard, trying to gather my thoughts. "It was Draco, he's my fiance, so such dreams are absolutely normal," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.Larry's eyes flashed with fury. "Draco? You were dreaming about him? ""It was just a nightmare," I tried to explain. "It wasn't even real. What's your problem, even if it's real, it shouldn't bother you." I snapped at him, getting angry at his claim. He suddenly grabbed my wrist, pulling me closer. "You're mine, Lily. Not his. Not anyone else's. Mine. You're mine until
Lily's POV. Boring hell house!I screamed in my head when I stepped out of the car. I hate weekends, they're the worst moments of my life and it was the weekend again!The lecture we were supposed to have on Saturday had been canceled and everything was terrible for me, I wish it was Monday already. "Welcome ma'am." Agnes greeted me excitedly and I just nodded and headed inside.The house was dead silent and I kinda love it but I love staying in school more, especially now that Larry was on an assignment. I don't know when he will be back and I hate that part of me that misses him.I almost had sex with him last two weeks but things got ruined when his mother called him. He left promising to be back but I haven't seen him since then and the students never stopped talking about him. When I finally reached the room, I slumped on my bed, my whole body screaming for a bath but I was just too lazy to stand up. I'm dead hungry and I need a good bath. After what seemed like forever, I fi