All Chapters of Ruby's Protector: Chapter 11 - Chapter 16

“You’re back!” Sierra exclaimed once she saw me walking into the kitchen.“I’m back,” I responded with an unenthusiastic voice.Sierra ran over to me to check my body. “I ran as fast as I could to get Alpha Lucian. Did he arrive on time?”I knew she had disappeared to get help. “Yeah, he did. But not before that crazy bitch did this to me.”I showed Sierra my wrists and she gasped out loud. “I’m so sorry. This is all my fault,” she said as she led me to sit down and brought out a first aid kit from one of the lower cabinets.Why did everyone own a first aid kit in this place? Werewolves above Omega status hardly got wounded. And even if they did, they’d be up on their feet for about the next five minutes because of their ability to self-heal.This was the case for regular wounds though. Not for wounds caused by silver or wolfsbane. But it was still weird to have a personal first aid kit as a werewolf. And for an Alpha to have one was even plain suspicious.Sierra started to treat the

I’ve become a pariah in the Blood Moon pack.Not that I wasn’t a pariah before. It was now more obvious and glaring to the eyes. I suspected that it was because of my not working. After the entire ordeal with Lucian instructing the head maid not to give me any work, I’ve been noticing changes in everyone’s behaviour towards me. Whenever I would walk into a room with people inside it, they would immediately scamper away, speaking in hushed whispers.If I stepped into the kitchen, everyone would leave. It was so obvious that they were avoiding me. I wanted to talk to Sierra about it, but she’s been extra busy these past few days, especially since all my workload has been passed onto her.The only time she was free was at night but I couldn’t disturb her then, so I waited for the weekend to arrive, when she would be taking a break from work.I didn’t know if she had anything planned for the weekend, so first thing Saturday morning, I was standing in front of her door and knocking.Afte

What could I give a man who had it all? I pondered on that question as I trailed after Sierra in the middle of the crowded streets.The night market was bustling and active with tons of people buying and trading exotic stuff. But among all the rare treasures that I was looking at, nothing stood out to me.None of the stuff could be presented to Lucian as something so incredible that he would grant me a wish.I suddenly remembered that Sierra was here for the same purpose as me, so I tugged on her sleeve and asked, “What are you going to get Lucian?”She hesitated before giving me an answer. “I heard that there was a witch who invented a rare artefact. Its ability can create the ghost of a lost loved one who can maintain their consciousness.”I was dumbfounded.If Lucian got that kind of gift, he’d be able to use it for his late brother. Or even his parents. It was extremely astounding.“How did you find out about that?” I questioned.Sierra said, “As a maid, I get to hear things. Anyw