"Take my hand..!", A voice said to Bryan who laid on the floor with his eyes closed. His hands were on his head as sweat drops rolls down his head and his head was pounding heavily due to the race he embarked on.He opened his eyes to see an outstretched hands right in his face, and the one who stood right in front of him opposed the sun's light with his body size and stretched his hands."Come on Bryan..!", A familiar voice spoke again. It seemed to come from the one who stood in front of him, not moved to take down his hands.Bryan blinked his eyes severally, though at first his visions were all blur, but gradually his eyes were adjusted to the light which was shone in his direction, and he could have a proper view of who it was that was willing to help him get up his feet.It was his brother, Nicholas, the one who won the entire race for the black opals, who secured the alpha King's reward for his entire team, he was the one who stretched his hands towards him.He grunted a bit as
She stared at him on disbelief, she doubted his answers, what he considered as truth to him seemed to be a low in her ears. And his facial expressions conf irmed it that his answers weren't as sincere as he thought it would be, and for sure Adira had noticed it.To avoid what he thought would raise suspicion, he breathed in deeply, and wiped off the sweat which was beaded on his face with the back of his hand and turned around the other way, heading towards another direction.But she didn't relent, she wouldn't watch him walk away with his emotions rising at a fast pace, and so she followed him as she gently walked on the sands."Bryan..!", She called out to him while she walked behind him, still trying her best to catch up with him in a hasty but careful manner."Yeah!", He answered as he slightly turned his face and caught a glimpse of her before looking at the ground which he walked on."Are you okay..?", She asked again, this time, he had slowed down in his movement, and s
And while he watched her left his sight, he took another quick look at Nicholas, and though anyone in his shoes would be more than ecstatic, he could see his actions were somehow intentional, and mostly directed towards him.He shook his head and walked away, walking straight to his residence, steadily walking up the stairs with this feet stomping the steps and his head down to the ground.When he was done, he turned the door knob of his room towards the right, walking right into it and letting himself fall on the bed freely.Soft was the nature of the bed, and with it always being arranged and kept in it's neat form, it gets even softer and more soothing.While he laid on the bed, his hands moved from his head, and down to the bed, stretched wide open as he breathed and heaved sighs of relief.His eyes were closed as the reminisce of the conversation kept on occuring in his head, her words and the same way he felt while she touched him, the feelings, they all returned."And you know
He fell his body back on the soft bed, his eyes closed and his hands still stretched to the other side of the bed while he let himself think of tha nothing at that moment.Too much words of advice from two of his closest friends, both agreeing and not contradicting themselves in their statement, telling him about something he needed to change.How he wished he could remain in that spot the entire day, even up to the next day, with his mind void of any kind of thoughts.And just there, while he wished inwardly, a very unique question crept into his mind. Could a man exist without any thoughts in his mind? Isn't the mind the pillar of the man, and if so, of what use would it be when there are not thoughts or considerations within?A strange question which came out of nowhere was stucked in his mind, but oh, the dinner time was approaching, and he wasn't ready at any point, and it was a necessity for him to grace the event.He stood up from his bed, he could have called it his comfort z
He needed sleep, he had witnessed too much for the day and the only way he would bypass all what he saw and felt that day was if he fell on his soothing soft foam.He didn't steady his paces as usual, he walked with haste with this rage inside him, like he was on a mission or perhaps a journey, possibly a journey of slumber, and would not be caught up for any discussion whatsoever.He walked into his room and slammed the door behind him, locking it in other to avoid any other entrance apart from himself.He stood by the door, he placed his head on the wooden door while his left hand was holding the door knob, and his countenance had changed completely.What was he thinking of at the moment? Would the door be able to comfort him now in his days of torment or plagues?He left the door and took off his clothes, his eyes were red but tears could never fall down his cheeks, he was too strong to let his emotions get the better side of him, or maybe it had already. He laid on his bed, and h
He whispered some words into his ears, something which seemed to be like his own advice, a way in which he wood be able to secure his position as alpha, a sure guarantee.But while he spoke, Nicholas had his eyes widened at the thought of that, and his ears still paid keen attention to all of what Lucas had to say And stepping away from Nicholas after he had stated his own plan, his eyes were still shot open, like it would bulge out from it's socket while he thought deeply."No way...!", He spoke aloud after a moment of consideration of such idea, his mind already was disturbed on if such would work if he intended to go on with it. But while he spoke, Lucas has turned his back and walked back to his seat, smiling in a way which spoke fulfilment as he picked up his glass of wine and resumed his drinking."There's no way I would do that.. that's insane..!", Nicholas spoke again with his eyes placed on him, his thoughts and imagination running wild as he felt disturbed within.This tim
He awoke on his bed, this feeling which was found so refreshing was way different from that which he felt the previous day, and this time, his face was beaming with a smile.How he imagined the length of the previous day, it was as though it would never end but it did, and while he sat on his bed, his mind couldn't remind him of any other vision which he saw. It was all peaceful and calm.There was much to learn each day, that mindset he had carried since he was a little boy, and with each day passing, he learned to broaden his horizon, to elongate the limits of his knowledge.But what about the previous day, did he learn anything apart from the fact that he was a minion to the fulfilment of his brother's "dream"?He shook his head immediately, he remembered telling himself just before he slept off that the previous events would not be his daymare, and that he would build himself in preparation for whatever would he fired at him from his brother.The windows were open, and the light f
*Simon told me..", the smile on his face broadened even more as he stared at his son and then his smile turned into a chuckle in his deep voice..For a moment he laughed at the fact that his on forgot completely of how he usually got his answers from those who kept them away from him..That was mainly the fun part about being a leader, his favourite set of people were those who felt the best way to trick him was to either keep answers away from him or maybe try telling him the wrong ones.Hopefully his wolf was smart and agile enough to sense that which sounded like a lie and that which came out to be the truth.And most times he enjoyed the ones who lied the most, it usually gave him a reason to torment all elements of their life, starting from their bodies and then to their minds, and then to their souls.But the one who stood before him was his own son, and though he has trained and punished both his sons on the acts and consequences of lying, this was an understandable case of whi