Arabella's point of view. "...I woke up this morning and I was already at the infirmary. The doctor said I was just being paranoid and thought I saw someone who was trying to strangle me" she explained.I frowned."You didn't hallucinate, it happened""Huh? What do you mean?" she asked.I looked around for my phone and I saw it laying on the bedside table, I quickly reached for it and handed it to her."There are red marks on your neck, you really did see someone" I paused. "Drake might be in trouble" I said.Daphne let out a short shriek when she saw the marks, she slammed my phone on the bed and growled lowly."That d@mn doctor lied to me" she frowned. "He clearly saw these marks, why did he lied to me?" she questioned herself.I frowned as I connected two dots from her words -the silhouette standing beside Drake's bed and the doctor lying to Daphne -is there any connection between them? And who the heçk is that silhouette? Why business does he have with Drake that he would go to h
Third person's point of view. EVERGREEN PACK (Pack's boundary)Alpha Jarek looked at the fields, his eyes narrowed in anger when he saw his warriors being slaughtered, the grass was covered in their blood."Alpha, the warriors morale are dropping, it seems like we're losing the fight" one of the top warriors said."They took us unaware....""There is no taking unaware" Alpha Jarek cut in. "We should always be prepare for the unexpected, this wouldn't be happening if our warriors took their training seriously!" he growled.He balled his fist and glared at the attacking wolves's leader, the leader was smirking from the other side of the field -he's waiting for Alpha Jarek's attack."Alpha, how about you take out their leader?" his beta suggested."Yes, the others will retreat if their leader's out" another warrior added.Alpha Jarek shook his head in disagreement."I can't, my wolf is blind and I'm too old to withstand him" he gestured at the leader."How about marrying my mom and maki
Arabella's point of view. I looked around at my pack members who were fighting desperately to protect each other, some seemed to tired but they doesn't wanna give up -it's only right if I stay back and help too."It seems like our help is needed here""Then what about your mom and your brother?" she asked."My mom's from a warrior's family and Arthur is a warrior in training, they can both take care of themselves" I gestured at our surrounding. "These people needs our help more" I said."You're right" she agreed.I winced seeing as the wolf has successfully pounced on a teenage girl and slashed her face with his claw, I rushed towards them and pushed the wolf off her."Get away from her, you bîtch!" I growled.The wolf narrowed his eyes at me and barred his teeth at me as if to scare me away, but I growled at him in return -Amy doesn't like being threatened.I dropped the little girl I was carrying, tilted my head slightly and faced the teenage girl -I pushed the little girl towards
Renee's point of view. "Get a doctor!" Wymond barked at no one in particular as he climbed the stairs in a hurry towards his room.He kicked the door open and rushed in, he went straight to his bed and hurriedly but gently laid an unconscious Ara on her belly -not even minding the fact that she's covered in blood.His eyes trailed her wounded body and he growled lowly, he pushed some fallen strands hair off her dirty and bloody face."Where the hell is the doctor!" he growled impatiently.He snapped his head towards me with his reddened eyes and his trembling lips as if he's trying to hold back his tears or anger, even his hands and shoulders were shaking.Then I saw an emotion in his eyes, an emotion I have never seen him show before or even thought I'd never see him show.Fear!.Wymond is the great King of the supernatural world, he's always had everything under control and he's never been scared of anything in his thousands of years on earth -in fact, that word doesn't exist in hi
Renee's point of view. ONE HOUR-THIRTY MINUTES LATER (Wymond's room)."Your...your Majesty...." Wymond pushed the doctor aside before she could complete her words and rushed to Ara's side, he reached for her right hand and held it in his tenderly as he stared at her face."Why isn't she waking up yet?" he growled.I sighed and got up, who knew a day like this would come, when my emotionless brother would be worried over someone."Thank you, doctor" I thanked the doctor on Wymond's behalf. "Is there anything we should take note of?" I asked."Er...no, I have stopped the bleeding, cleaned and dressed up her wounds" she carried her medicine box. "She'll....""Isn't she a werewolf? Why isn't her wounds healing on their own?" Wymond interrupted her with a question. His questions made perfect sense, as a werewolf Ara's wounds were supposed to heal naturally, but why aren't they healing?.Something is wrong somewhere."Her wounds were likely caused by silver or wolfsbane, enhance she coul
Third person's point of view. KING'S PALACE (Dungeon)."He's inside, your Majesty" Edward said stopping in front of a cell.He pushed the iron door open and Wymond entered the cell, the leader of the attacking pack fell on his knees immediately."Your Majesty" he greeted Wymond as he fell on his face.Edward quickly reached for a chair at a corner in the cell and placed it behind Wymond, he sat down and nodded at Edward to start the interrogation."Wellington West, that's your name, correct?""Yes"Edward nodded."You're the Alpha of Black-Knight pack, correct?""Yes, your Majesty" wellington answered, his head still bowed.Wymond narrowed his eyes at his Wellington's reply, a low, offended growl emitted from his throat and Edward quickly cleared his throat."I'm not His Majesty, you can call me your Excellency" he corrected Wellington."Yes, your Excellency"Edward stepped closer to him and raised his head, making Wellington face and look him in the eyes."I want an honest answer fo
Arabella's point of view. (Wymond's room_9:03pm)."Are you sure you don't need help, your highness?" Cora asked me for the thousandth time."No, thank you" I answered and continued trying to dry my hair, which was giving me a hard time because of the wounds on my back.I had just finished taking a shower in a very funny way too, since I was strictly instructed to protect my wounds from water to avoid reopening them. "Er...do you need my help with anything else?" she asked again.I sighed."Can you help me get some sleep?" I asked her sarcastically."Your highness" she whined and I laughed."Fine, just go to bed, you've assist me enough for today" I told her.Like seriously, I don't understand the life of royalty, why do they need maids for things they can do alone?."Ok, your highness, I'm leaving""Hm" I hummed.I heard her approaching the door, I averted my attention from her and focused on myself. But the stubborn girl tricked me, she didn't leave because I could still feel her t
Edward's point of view. I kept tossing and turning in my bed since the smell of burnt food wouldn't let me sleep, I sprang out of bed and angrily dashed out my room.It's been a very tiring night for me, His Majesty made me patrol the east borders till 5am as part of my punishment for taking Ara to the seer's lair.And right now that I was finally trying to catch some sleep, the royal chefs wouldn't let me -their burnt food's smell has taken over my room. "What the hell are you cooking, Wayne? Do you wanna..." I choked on my words and halted abruptly.My legs stayed rooted in their spots at the sight of someone whom I least expected to see in the kitchen, in fact, I would never, even in my wildest dreams imagine he'd be here."Y-your Majesty?" I stuttered. Am I seeing things? Or could it be I'm imagining Wayne being His Majesty because I'm mad at him for making patrol the east borders?. But my doubts were cleared when His Majesty turned around to face me, there's a white apron han