SIBYLA hand softly stroking my hair and the familiar sweet scent made me wake up from my short sleep. I already know who this is. I slowly turned, not that I see him but I know that's the direction he is facing. "Ulric?" I called him. "Yes, I am right here." He answered. I sighed in relief, maybe someone I should be happy to see. Even if he's just one of them, he is the one who makes me feel most comfortable. "Can I hug you?" He asked me. I nodded, "That's what I need right now to stop myself from shivering. I don't understand why I haven't stopped shivering since. I wonder what it would be like if I can see them." He pulled me into his arms. That sweet scent made me feel safe. I clutched into his arms tighter. "Think of anything that makes you happy. Try to drown in it. Has anything made you happy in the past few months?" I thought about it. I've been happy since I knew Ulric. He has been the sweetest person to me. But why can't I stop thinking about Ronther. He hates me, ye

He gently stroked my hair, like he knows what I need right now. I like him. Why can't I stop thinking about the others when I am with him? I shouldn't be doing something like this. "You don't have to worry. We are going to protect you. The vampires will not be able to do anything to us if we unite and fight together. The only reason they defeated other packs is because they aren't united." He told me. I nodded slowly, "Are you sure I will still make it to my birthday? I am not sure how long it is before they catch me. Why are they even after me?" I heard him sigh, "That's because you are someone just like us, but more powerful. You pose as a threat to them, so of course they'll want to get you out of the way." "Get me out of the way? I am not even in their way and...""Only you are enough to produce more of your kind. Your kind and mine will only become the most powerful and unstoppable. This will hinder their plans and stop them from attacking werewolves. You see? You are in eve

It hurts badly. My head hurts. I don't even have a sense of direction thanks to this headache I have now. I slowly got up, hearing movements in the room and perceiving a familiar scent. I tried moving, I winced in pain holding my head. What happened to me? Why does my head hurt so much? "Miss! You are awake!" I heard Amelie run to me, "Are you okay? Does anywhere hurt?" She is asking if I am okay which means she must know why I feel pain. "No! My head hurts a lot. What happened to me?" I asked her. She sighed like she's confused, "Do you really not remember what happened yesterday?" I shook my head, "I don't. What happened?" "Miss you... You got drunk last night. We celebrated with the others till evening before Alpha Ronther joined us and you..." I stopped her, "Hold on, I got drunk?" Me? Getting drunk? I tried to look into my memory and it kept giving me a headache. But I got flashbacks of what happened. I gasped kmowing I have done a lot last nig

"Let's go to a game. It will be fun." I heard Ronther invite me while I laid on the bed. I sprang up, somehow happy to know he is not mad at me. I have been thinking about this the whole time and I just can't get my head out of it. The fact that they were fighting got me helpless. They bought me, I should be happy they don't agree but I can't. I can't believe I like all of them. As Amelie brought me back to the room, I could hardly calm down. I kept thinking of ways to get back there and find out what is happening. They are very popular people, why are they fighting like children. What if word spreads around? "Why aren't you saying anything? You don't want to go? Fine then." He said, breaking into my thoughts. Is he leaving? "No!" I yelled and I heard him stop. "I don't understand. Does that mean you want to go or not?" He asked me again. I nodded, "I'd like to go." "Fine. Get ready, I'll come pick you up." He then left the room. Wait, why di

     My body aches so much. I tried to turn and it only got worse. I am still trembling remembering what happened yesterday. I can't believe I almost got sold again by those men. What if they actually sold me to people who would end up life? It was yesterday that I started to value the things that I have. I gave them so much trouble, they're doing a lot for me.         “Why blame yourself? It's their fault for getting involved with those men and buying you.” I told myself.         Why is the whole world out to kill me? I can't even last a single day without experiencing trouble. While trying to get up, I heard the door opening. All I thought was Amelie, she must have heard what happened last night.         "Amelie... Please get me some pain relievers. I don't know why my body aches so much." I said, sitting up.&n