All Chapters of His cursed little wolf : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

SHEILA’S POINT OF VIEW My long wedding gown dragged on the ground as I ran, I don’t know where I am running to or what I am running from but I do so none the less. My court maidens run after me, trying to get me to slow down, trying to get me to calm down but I don’t…I can’t. I don’t understand why but I cannot get myself to calm down, don’t know why I feel so emotional about Alexandro not being present at the altar, I don’t know why his constant rejection is starting to get to me, it shouldn’t! It fucking shouldn’t! I don’t love him so why do I feel this fucking way?!!I am just filled with a lot of rage, a lot of emotions that I probably shouldn’t be feeling since I do not love him! Why do I feel this intense jealousy towards that girl Valencia?! Why do I feel this intense hatred because Alexandro loves her instead of me? I don’t even love him so why do I care so much that he loves that tramp?! it has to be the pregnancy hormones, it has to be this stupid baby in my womb making me

SHEILA’S POINT OF VIEW I am debating between an elegant up-do or leaving my hair down, I finally decide to leave my hair down, to let its shiny blonde strands flow down my back, tiny petals of flowers are being put in my hair as my wedding gown is being set up for me. My makeup artist is getting ready to start her job as the hair stylist gets close to being done.There are my court maidens running up and down to make sure everything goes well, it is the day of my wedding/ coronation, I will finally stand in front of everything and be made the Luna of silver lake. I finally feel like things are starting to go well.The last time was a disaster but this time, it’s going to happen, this time I am finally going to be the Luna of Silver lake and everything is finally going to start going well, there is just one thing that concerns me slightly and that is this stupid love I am starting to feel for Alexandro. I try to remind myself of everything, about the pain I felt when I watched him ki

SHEILA’S POINT OF VIEW The witches finally let me go and by that I mean they left me tied up surrounded by candles and barrier salt in the cemetery without being able to move. It has been hours (I think) since they all left, I have been trying and failing to get myself free but I haven’t been able to, i am slowly getting weaker and weaker, I am slowly starting to lose hope of ever leaving here.“Traitor, traitor, treacherous bitch” the voice of the spirits in this tomb says over and over into my ear, they laughed their scary cackly laughter, their words come from every single part of the tomb, I look around, I cannot see anything but I continue to hear and feel them all around me.“You are a disgrace to the witches, you dare to carry a werewolf’s child in your womb!” Their voices say angrily in unison. I tried to move away but I cannot, I am at their mercy, they remind me of all the ways I have betrayed my kind, the witches, they play and re-play visions in my head of all the horrib

SHEILA’S POINT OF VIEW “Come in my love.” I said with a smile on my face, he wrapped his hands around me, pulled me to himself and soon his lips were on mine.“I fucking want you Valencia” he said as his lips hounded mine, as his hands ran through my body, I don’t know how much he drank for him to think that I am that girl Valencia but I really don’t care. I want him maybe as much as he want that Valencia right now, no matter how much I try to deny it I know it is true and I have to have him at least once in this lifetime, I have to fuck him before he dies by my hands…before I follow through with my promise to the witches.“Shut up and kiss me.” I replied, mainly because him calling that Valencia’s name is starting to annoy me. I’d much rather him shut the fuck up than continue to say her name.My fingers were tangled in his hair wanting more of his kisses. There is something about intense hatred and lust that just creates a burning insatiable desire…there is a blurred line between

VALENCIA’S POINT OF VIEW Lights and chandeliers and sparkly ball gowns… exilcitment and laughter and anticipation, everything looks perfect, everyone looks stunning, it looks really amazing…. The town hall, the people, everything.There is laughter and cheer and happiness.It looks just like I had imagined my own werewolf linking ceremony to be ever since I was a little girl in Crescent moon wolf pack, every single detail looks aptly similar to the image I had drawn up in my head.I had always imagined that on the night of my werewolf linking ceremony I would be in a pale pink strapless evening gown, the gown would contain a lot of sequin and crystal stones, I would have a tiara on my head because why not. I always imagined that I would light up the whole place when I walk in, I always imagined the look on my mate’s face when he finds out that I am his predestined mate, I always imagined that I would take his breath away, that he would fall in love with me from the moment he lays his