Alastair's PovThe moonlit night embraced our pack territory, casting an ethereal glow over the clearing. My heart swelled with pride as I watched my pack members transform into their majestic wolf forms, embracing their werewolf heritage under the luminous moon.Clara, the woman who had captured my heart, stood at the edge of the clearing, observing the transformation with a mixture of awe and curiosity. Her presence always sparked a whirlwind of emotions within me, from the protectiveness of an alpha to the tender affection of a man in love.The pack's howls filled the air, creating a haunting melody that resonated with the ancient spirits of our ancestors. I found myself drawn to Clara, unable to resist the magnetic pull she had on my soul.As the moon reached its zenith, the pack settled around the crackling bonfire. Suspenseful and playful stories echoed through the clearing, each member relishing the camaraderie that bound us together.Clara sat close to me, her eyes reflecting
January 12th, 8:07 PM I gasped for air. My hands were stained with crimson. My brother - Yahya - faced me, splattered with gore, a blade in his grip. The corpse lay between us. His lifeblood seeped into my mother's cherished white rug. A shiver ran through me that had nothing to do with the chill outside. "Clara~" Yahya whimpered. I met his gaze. He was quivering and weeping in terror as the blade slipped from his fingers. As scared as I was, I felt no hatred or disgust for him for what he had done. I stretched out my arms. He sprinted into my hug. He sobbed while I hushed him, stroking his hair. Trying to be brave for him. "Don't worry about anything, kiddo... Everything will be okay." I lied through my teeth. *** January 20th, 11:09 AM I sat across from the eleventh agent I had approached for a job. His secretary - a blonde - had been ogling me for a while now. "Miss Clara, I hope you realize. It's not easy to find a job in Seattle with the credentials you have." Mr. Stan
20th of January 17:05 Richa had brought me to a motel. And I must say it's huge... God knows how many floors are there. I asked Richa the same question. "It's a motel of thirty floors. It's owned by King Enterprises. Usually, it's a vacation motel, but King Enterprises are planning to convert it into a resort" she explained. King enterprises! Omg... It's the top first company in the world. The net worth of one stock can butt a country. The company has been among the top for almost thirteen years now. It owns several banks, oil factories, hotels, motels resorts, and restaurants. "This motel will be very costly right?" I asked her just as we reached a room. "It's nothing in front of what you'll be earning tonight!" Richa said. " Oh" was all I can say. The following next hours passed in a blur. As Richa helped with my manicure, pedicure, facial, and makeover. I was not supposed to see it until I'm ready. When everything was done and it was time to change, Richa just blindfolded m
21st of January. 06:12 I woke up from the sound of a knock on the door. I'm not a morning person. So I groaned before getting my last ass out of the bed. I remembered everything that happened last night. Thinking it's Richa. I picked up my purse and the cash on the rack before opening the door. The only thing is that it was not Richa. Two men clad in black stood in front of me. "Excuse me? Who are you?" I asked. The tallest of the duo. He seems the one who does the hardcore things. But to me, he seems like an asshole. He one came a little forward. " You have to come with us" He announced. Okay so definitely an asshole. "What made you think that?" I mumbled. Blinking as if he had grown horns. I know my smart mouth can get me in trouble. But I can't think of a situation more troubling than the one I'm already in. "Someone is wanting to see you. Someone important" the Asshole no. Two. Who seems less intimidating than the first one said to me. Yeah, I've named them Asshole number on
21st of January. 12:00 Someone kick me in the ass! I'm possibly dreaming." You got to be fucking me!" I said out loud. I didn't realize I said fucking instead of kidding. " So sorry to say we don't have time to help your fantasies. Now if you are over being a child, please take a seat, so we can discuss something " Alistair said in his melodious voice. I'm sure my face was as red as Tomahto's. I walked quietly and sat in front of him. The sofa was so comfortable but it did nothing to ease my nerves so I just sat on the edge. "Can someone explain to me what is happening here?" I asked no one in particular. I saw that Gabe is standing not so far away. A woman leaned into his shoulder looking at the scene unfolding in front of her. I assume she is his girlfriend or something. Just great. I was feeling warm for not only my Kidnapper but also probably a committed man. I narrowed my gaze at them just when I heard an inhuman growl. I yelped when I turned my head to find Alistair growli
22nd January 03:57 I had fallen asleep as soon as Alistair had gone. The comforter of the king-size bed was so soft that I had not given it a second thought before laying down. I woke up when my hunger was unbearable. But I didn't dare to leave the room. God knows what next I'll be faced with. The door of the room opened and Gabe came in. The room is so large, yet still, he closed the distance between us in mere steps. Which should not be possible for a normal person again. I glared at him waiting for him to speak. "You are making a face like you hadn't known what we're capable of doing," He said, with an unusual softness in his voice "Yeah, I just found out you are capable of kidnapping someone and making them your prisoner without a second thought!! So what? Now I should do everything you said or you will kill me?!!" I yelled at him. He just sat down on the bed, touching my cheeks, and shocking me again. As much as I want to maintain my distance from him. I just can't resist t
22nd January 7:09 Have you ever felt like you are trapped in between a volcano just when you were about to be free, you got trapped again? I literally can relate to this. Whole my life I tried to run away from my stepfather, but couldn't because of Yahya. Now that we were about to get free, I'm again stuck in a place where raging beasts are okay to roam around. God!!! That beast was really not something I've ever seen before. it was like a wolf but at the same time it was not. After running back to my room, I had hidden beneath the bed, holding my knees to my chest my breath heaving. I tried to not make a sound because I for once wants to see my baby brother. The thought of Yahya made my eyes wet with tears. Just when the door opened, I stopped breathing. "Clara!" a familiar voice roared my name. Alastair. I quickly got out from under the bed. I saw Alastair standing near the door looking around when his gaze fell on me. He growled. O God not again. "Stop growling you bastard
23 January 05: 53 I woke up when I heard a firm yet soft knock on my door. I'm a light sleeper so it's usual for me to wake up at a tiny sound even. I pad my way to the door, one of these days I'll explore my beautiful large room, I haven't yet. Opening the door slightly I found an array of women. The one standing in front of me was about eighteen years or something old. Petite beautiful blonde, wearing an apron over a black dress. Cute but formal. She beamed at me "Good morning Madame! I'm Melissa, this is my team. We're here to get you ready for today" She said. I looked at the clock hanging above my queen size bed. "As nice as it is to meet you. It's just six in the early morning, I am okay with getting ready on my own " She looked down, disappointed "Madame I can't leave you on your own, Alpha will fire us!" Said she. What a title for a smug bastard, Alpha huh? I smiled slightly " What is special today?" I asked, opening the door wide, indicating them to get in, which the