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DamonI wore a smile on my face as I got ready to leave for the club with Roxanne. She had sent a maid to inform me she’d be joining me at the club. Not like I enjoyed clubbing, I just wanted to look for an opportunity to spend some alone time with Roxanne and I was hoping to make today a memorable one.I brushed my hair and moisturized my face, tucked in my ladder pants, and sprayed perfume all over my body, as I wanted to smell nice. I left my room and headed out to wait for Roxanne in the lobby. Soon enough, I saw her approaching the lobby looking like a goddess. She was putting on a sexy red dress, and her hair was laid down. She also applied some light makeup to her face. “You look so beautiful, I must confess,” I said to her immediately she got closer.“Thank you,” she replied, smiling at me. “Shall we?” I said to Roxanne, stretching out my palm, which she collected without hesitation. We both headed toward the car. The drive to the club was long as we both sat in silence. I
RoxanneAfter the dance with Damon, I was in light spirits, and I felt truly happy. Dancing away my worries was one activity I’ll always enjoy; maybe coming to the club with him wasn’t such a bad idea.Settling down in my seat, I signaled a waiter to bring more tequila for me as I had emptied my glass earlier. Soon, my order arrived, and I poured a glass for myself. I was not someone who enjoyed drinking, but I just wanted to loosen up a bit that night. I mean, what’s the point of being so uptight in the club?I heard footsteps approaching, and I raised my head to look up, thinking it was Damon, but to my surprise, it was an old friend I hadn’t seen in a long time. I looked away as I wasn’t really in the mood for a chitchat, but it seemed he knew I was the one anyway, as he soon approached me, settling down on Damon’s seat."Woah, Roxanne, is this you?” He asked with surprise visible in his eyes. I rolled my eyes at him. What sort of ridiculous question was that?“Of course not; it’s
Damon After Roxanne threw up on me, I took off my clothes, as I didn’t want to be drenched in vomit. I returned to the room and discovered she had thrown up on herself again and was sleep-talking.The sight made me chuckle instead of being irritated; she was such a silly girl, drinking to the extent of getting drunk even when she knew she had a low alcohol tolerance.I looked at the sleeping figure on the bed. Thankfully, she didn’t throw up on the bed. I walked towards the bed and crouched down, stroking her hair lovingly as she squirmed on the bed. She must be uncomfortable sleeping with that dirty cloth.Hearing her say she had a man whom she loved today had hurt me in ways I couldn’t explain. When did I have such strong feelings for her? Or was it the mate bond? I continued stroking her hair lovingly as I admired her beautiful self; she was such a beauty to behold. Why did I ever let her go? “Damn you, Mia," I cursed in a low tone. She was the reason I had missed out on a life wi
RoxanneI slowly opened my eyes, feeling the sun’s warmth against my skin and the softness of the sheets beneath me. I stretched my arms and legs, relishing the comfort of the large bed.As I peeked out of my window, I saw the sun shining brightly and heard the birds chirping. My head was banging; I was having a terrible hangover. My mind drifted off to yesterday, and my eyes went wide open. I looked around and realized I was in my room and wearing different clothes than I had yesterday. Did Damon change my clothes? I tried hard to remember the incidents of yesterday, but it was difficult to remember anything. My head was banging; I needed to take some hangover soup. Immediately there was a knock on the door, and I dragged myself lazily to open the door, and Whitney entered with a cup in her hands.I walked over to the bed and slumped on it, leaving her to close the door. She locked the door and moved closer to me, handing the cup over to me as I sat up.“It’s green tea; it’ll help y
DamonThe blissful night passed, and finally, the long-awaited mating ball arrived. Today was D-Day, the day the entire pack members of the Moon Shine pack have been waiting for. It was the annual mating ceremony.The mating ball is where young werewolves between the ages of 18 and 20 come together from different parts of the pack down to the ballroom center in the palace. They’re addressed by the Alpha, and after the Alpha is done with his opening speech and prayers, the young werewolves feel a surge of strength in them. Their senses are heightened, making it possible for them to smell their mates a mile away.The werewolves who found their mates before the mating ball are brought forward for blessings and the older werewolves who still haven’t found their mates hope and pray for the moon goddess to smile at them during the mating ball. Widowed werewolves and separated werewolves of the pack are sometimes lucky to find a second chance mate, while others are not.Six years ago, I found
RoxanneI woke up feeling elated; maybe I was excited because I’ll be going back to Kylian and my kids soon. God, I miss them so much and can’t wait to see them.Last night, I helped Whitney and some other ladies from the pack select the different kinds of food that would be on the menu while the cooks went ahead to prepare them. I also assisted them with the decorations, even when Damon was against it.All hands were on deck to make the mating ball a success, and I wasn’t going to be left out. I could see the other werewolves whispering amongst themselves when I joined to help, as this was the first time I was openly coming to socialize since my kidnapping, but I didn’t even care and just went about my activities."Oh, look at who is looking so breathtaking,” Whitney whispered from behind as she entered the room, startling me and pulling me out of my thoughts. I took a quick look at her and smiled. I was impressed with what the seamstress had done with my design. She looked absolutel
Kylian Finally, it was time to pay Roxanne a surprise visit. I had waited back in Los Angeles for her to return, but she didn’t come back; her phone numbers were still not going through, and my patience was running out.My dad was also on my neck. I didn’t want to blow my cover like this, but I had little to no option available. This was it; if she wouldn’t come to me, I would go to her.I had information from a reliable source that the MoonShine Pack, where she came from, was holding their annual mating ball the following day, and I thought it would be the perfect time to surprise her, posing as her knight in shining armor, coming to save a damsel in distress.A month ago, when we were in her office together having a good time, her assistant had come over to give her a letter, which she opened with shaky hands. I realized something was wrong, plus the stamp on the letter—there was no mistaking it; it must have come from a royal family in the werewolf pack. I had planned to sneakily
Kylian I turned to look at her, and she hurried over to me, looking shocked and transfixed.“Is this you?” She asked, and I just laughed, proceeding to hug her. The look on her face was so funny; she looked like she had just seen a ghost.“Wait, I don’t understand how. Kylian?” She called out, still shocked, and proceeded to punch me. The force with which she punched me was so much that it had burst my lips and blood was now trickling down.“Ow, what was that for?” I asked, wiping off the blood from my mouth.“I’m sorry, I’m just confused,” she said, wiping off the sweat from her head. How is it possible she’s sweating when the place isn’t even hot?“Surprised to see me? I missed you, baby,” I said, going in for a kiss. She didn’t kiss me back, but she didn’t resist either. “How’s this possible? I mean, how did you find me? Was I going crazy? Am I hallucinating?” She quizzed, looking at me with surprise. This was what I’ve been avoiding—the too many questions that will come with the