All Chapters of Bound by the moonlight.: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

EMILY’S POV.I was already running late, I am supposed to be at Alex’s house every day by eight am and now it was already past ten o'clock, I should not have drunk too much last night but who could blame me, Alex had proven to be the worse patient I have ever had and hopefully I never come across people like him again. Every day he finds new ways to get on my nerves, and now today is not going to get any better since I was already Late for work. Patients like this make me question why I thought nursing was going to be fun. I hurried made my way to Alex's house and when I entered it was quiet for a while, which is pretty normal because Alex does not do much except stay in his room and read but I was walking to his room trying to compose a good reason why I was late today when I started hearing groaning and whining sound coming from the room. I hurried open the door to see Alex on the ground struggling.“What happened?” I asked concerned, quickly making my way to Alex’s side. He ignore

TROY’S POV. We arrived at the scene and met a gruesome sight, a badly bruised body of Freda lay on the ground, lifeless. Her once beautiful face was now covered with strange claw marks.I bent down to observe the body, noticing that the injuries could not have been caused by another werewolf. The marks were deep and different from the claws of a werewolf. The realization sent a chilling shiver down my spine.I closed her lifeless eyes, and the rest of the guards took her body away. I turned to Xena and asked, "What is going on?""I do not know, Alpha. This is so strange, I have never seen anyone so badly injured like that before," Xena responded, shaking his head."Who could have attacked her like this, Xena?" I pressed, my frustration and concern deepening.Xena shook his head, a troubled look in his eyes. "I do not know, Alpha. This is no ordinary attack. It is obvious that she was targeted by some strange creature.""This is not good news, Xena. It shows my pack is not as

EMILY’S POV.I washed my face with water, letting out a sigh. I looked at my face in the mirror and I could hardly recognize myself, my eyes were red and swollen from crying. The sound of the running water was the only source of comfort I had.I hated Alex, I hated him so much, that I wished I never met him. He seems to enjoy causing me pain and I cussed him for that, for a moment I thought if I was kinder or nicer maybe he would treat me better, I was desperately trying to see the good in him but he just proved to be a piece of shit. I closed the tap and wiped my face with my towel, there was no point crying anymore. It was not going to save me anymore. I already lost my job, the only right thing to do is inform Blue about it. I knocked at the door and while I waited for her to open the door and took a quick look at my reflection in the window to make sure I looked presentable. I straighten my hair with my hand and let out a heavy sigh. “Hi Emily,” Blue greeted me with a wide smile

BLUE’S POV. I“Alex, you still have not told me any good reasons why you do not like Nurse Emily,” I said.“I don’t want to talk about it,” Alex replied curtly, his eyes glued to the pages of his book, trying to avoid the conversation.“Come on, Alex,” I sighed, shaking my head. “There has to be a reason.”“I just don't like her, alright? What's so hard to understand?” Alex said defensively.“And you still have not told me why?” I sighed.“Maybe, because I don't want her to care for me any longer,”“So who do you want, uh? You don't like Emily and you also don't want any other person to take care of you,” I said, getting frustrated.“I can do things perfectly on my own, I don't need anyone to watch over me like I'm some kind of child,” “You can't even use your legs yet, Emily is only going to stay with you until you are fully healed. As soon as she is done with her service, you will never see her again,” I said.“I don't care,” Alex blurted out. “Really, Alex?” I replied, trying to

BLUE’S POV. I set the dish on the table and looked around, wondering if everything had been placed correctly. I wanted this dinner to be perfect, especially since it had been a whole and everyone I cared about was seated together. I was feeling very anxious and frustrated at the same time.Troy strolled into the dining room and hugged me warmly before planting a light kiss on my forehead.“Do you think I have done a good job?” I questioned, my hands resting on my forehead in uncertainty.Troy chuckled softly. “Of course, darling, you have done wonderfully. No need to get so worked up about it,” “Are you sure? I feel like there is something important that is missing and I can't quite place a finger on it,” I sigh.“Hey,” Troy said softly, “take a deep breath. Everything looks fantastic, trust me. You have put so much effort into this, it’s going to be amazing.”I nodded, trying to steady my breathing. “I just want everything to be perfect.”“I know,” he replied and pulled me into a