All Chapters of A CUPCAKE FOR MY WARRIOR-MATE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter Two THREE DAYS EARLIER IN THE TOWN OF RIM The town hall was packed full with warriors and youths alike. There were heated words and raised voices. There were also shaking of fists and exchanged words. It took every ounce of will for each man there not to transform into their wolf skin and fight each other. It seemed after the death of Tekenna, mate to Keratin, head of the warrior wolves, all the restraints holding them back had been broken. "I say we go to war!" Bravo, one of the warriors, said. "We can't just sit around and do nothing while they kill us, no!" He stamped his hand against the pillar and it shook, letting lose plaster and dust particles from the ceiling. "Is that right?" Tanky spoke, getting up from the bench and facing Bravo. Tanky was a warrior from the neighboring town of Bram. "And who are we going to war with, brother, these human-things none of us can even see? In case you did not know, Keratin barely escaped with his life, the same goes for you as well

CHAPTER 4 "I am from another world, and we have come because we desperately need your help." The four females stared at the men incredulously. There was awe in their gazes and they could not keep their mouths closed. Germaine and Cordelia exchanged confused glances. "Wait just a minute." Germaine put up a hand. "You expect me to believe you come from another world? You've got to be kidding me." She shook her head. "I kid you not, my lady." Storm sighed. "We are on a mission and will need your help." His eyes pleaded with her for understanding. Keratin watched the females keenly. They all seemed strange to him, but it was only one of them that seemed to interest him. Sparks danced on top of her hair and stars twinkled in her eyes. Her smile was as bright as the sun on a sunny day. He could not snatch his eyes away from her face. It left him feeling all types of way. Guilt, confusion and regret. He did not understand why he felt this pull towards her. She was nothing like his Tekenn

Chapter 6 Rage paced within the grim undergrounds of The Creep. Red heat seeped from the floor and hovered in the air, it was assiduously hot yet it did not affect him. If anything, it served to keep his temperature warm for he was always freezing. He looked around the grand monstrosity he had created with his own hands and wished, not for the first time, she was with him. He stopped his pacing as his eyes glowed red, his mind wandering, as it usually did, to eons ago, when he had first met her - Princess Rina. He was young and a coarse nobody, shy of twenty years, while she was a shy princess of just fifteen. She was a beauty to behold, tall and willowy with porcelain skin. She had curly red hair and red pouty lips. They had met at a time when thoughts were pure and untainted on a starry night in Brambold town. She came on a horse with one of her maid servants because she needed to see his master for a simple healing spell. You see, Rage was an understudy to a sorcerer, the most po

Chapter 8 It had been two weeks since three men had shown up uninvited at Germaine's bakery, but not one day passed that made her wish things were different. Yes, her life had become very busy and unpredictable, what with waking up in the early hours of the morning to drink water like she usually did and finding Storm on the floor in the sitting room. His eyes blazing red and unfocused, communicating with goodness knows who, and the golem rummaging in the kitchen looking for food to eat. She was shocked to find out he also ate raw food as well. Out of these two weeks, she had only gone to her bakery twice, and it was only to interview some candidates in order to pick the best baker to aid Maria. The other times she spent at home, in her backyard, sparring with Keratin. She had picked up the basics of shunting and feinting with the sword as well as some important legwork of moving and dodging an attacker's blade, and lunging as well. While these were important moves to learn during a

Chapter 10Germaine stared at the flickering lights in the sky which had gotten much closer now. "Germaine, get into the house, now!" Keratin's voice was insistent, but she did not hear him. Her attention was fixed solidly on the skies. The lights were so close, she could see they were actually air balloons in which strange-looking men were inside. She could not tear her eyes away from them even if she wanted to. "He's right, Germaine, you need to go inside and lock the door. These men. . . " Storm shook his head. "You don't want to know about them." Her eyes flashed angrily as she turned to look at Storm. "Oh, but I do need to know, Storm, I need to know. Who are they?" But he had already turned away from her. "Take her inside." Storm said to someone behind her. She felt something grab her. Not something, on second look - someone. It was the golem whose hands were around her waist, dragging her into the house. She struggled valiantly, but his hands were like rocks. Immovable. Sh