All Chapters of Bullied By The Wolf Prince: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Kiera's POV    “Hey mum.” I called quietly when I entered the shop a while later. The shop was painfully bare. Only the rusty old sink was left and even that was under a tarp. “What happened to the cabinets?” I asked of the four brown wood that had been above and below the sink. Mum couldn’t have removed them on her own. She was just a few feet taller than me, and even with a stepstool, she would have needed a hammer at least to break the wood to pieces and pack them out.“They were old and rusty, so I took a hammer to them. It was exhilarating.” She murmured wistfully.Ookay, I so did not want to know what she had been imagining when she bashed the hundred year old wood to pieces. Well, I didn’t want to know, but I couldn’t but hope that it was Frank’s face she had been imagining.“Wao. You have bee

Kiera's POV   “Hey mum.” I patted her shoulders a little while later. I had needed a few minutes with my shock and confusion. So many things were wrong with my life right now, I didn’t even know which part I wanted to lament on first.Instead of lamenting though, I just dumped all of the strange happenings of the last half an hour in the It never happened box. As long as I wasn’t concentrating on it, it wasn’t happening. And if it ain’t happening, then I wasn’t losing my mind. A part of me acknowledged the fact that it was extremely childish to act like none of this is happening, but a much greater part of me understood that my sanity was dependent on my pretend ignorance. ‘Don’t think about it, then it ain’t happening.’ then another thought occurred to me and I muttered, ‘Except for when I have to find the eye of aether.’

Kiera's POV(Continued)      Joey’s was a tavern, for lack of a better word. Stepping into the establishment was the same thing as stepping back in time. There were long wooden tables and barrels for seats. Lighting came from clear glass bowls that had candles in them. It was cozy in a medieval sort of way. It’s existence was known only to the locals, so when mum and I walked in through the doors, we stuck out like sore thumbs. “Never seen the likes of you round these parts before.” Joey, owner of aptly named pub, declared the second we took a sit on one of the benches.He was a scrawny man with wisps of wheat colored hair, several missing teeth, and those that did survive were black. He was also tall, but I couldn’t begin to guess at his height. I don’t have to be a soothsayer to know that this man must ha

Kiera's POV  There was crust in my eyes and it itches. Another sleepless night would do that. Sometimes, I convinced myself that none of these weird things weren’t happening to me, that they were just a figment of my very wild imagination. Weird things were happening for sure, but not as mind warping as I was imagining. The other alternative to not going crazy was that it really was happening. The damn demon can’t be explained away, I get that. But the glow, that weird incident at school, lord Chan, all of them are as a result of my imagination. I am building them up to counter the fact that I had a weird alter ego. So, that is where I am at. I am either truly hallucinating, or a demon really, truly is taking over my mind and soul. My options are eitherthe loony bin or hell, because that is where all demons come from, right? So I settled for something halfway. I am hallucinating, but th

Kiera's POV      “Ugh.” I groaned in dismay. The damn creature’s stomach feels and smells like a hard floor. It even hurts my poor bones the same. I couldn’t smell anything though, and it was dark in here. Oh, that’s because my eyes are still closed. But I really don’t wanna open them. If I’m gonna die by digestion, I don’t wanna see it happening.It is kind of quiet in here though. What was happening? I have never been swallowed up before, but I would expect it to be more…….disturbing. Oh, fuck it. I’m just gonna open my eyes. When I blinked my eyes open again, I was lying on the floor in the toilet -not in the creature’s tummy- and the ghost meters away from me, gasping and curled up into a fetal position. Her white luminescent light kept flicking i