"What if I told you.. the food you're eating was poisoned....", Richard asked as a smile lit up his face.He sat comfortably on his chair, his elbow placed on the table with the palm of his hand supporting his jaw, smiling from ear to ear.".. would you still eat it??.?", he cooed expressing the pleasure in his heart, smiling at him like poisoning was not a big deal to him, or yes .. it wasn't a big deal for him.Poison? The delicious taste he felt in his mouth suddenly dissipated as what filled his mind was terror and fear His previously shut eyes widened beyond it's limit as soon as he heard the word "poisoned". He could never doubt the possibility of the food being poisoned.At first it was the mention of Lucian's name which made him cough and choke, and now Richard claimed the meal was poisoned.He stared into Richard's eyes, while he chewed the meat slowly, there's was no remorse in his eyes, all that sat there was satisfaction and pleasure, the repugnant look he had in his eyes
His shaky hands held the cloche, it felt so cold but he braced himself up and held onto it tightly.With his hands still holding on to the cloche,he looked back at Alpha Richard who still kept an expressionless face. Where was the smile that lit up his face few minutes ago? What could really be under the cloche that would make him be the one to open it? He thought to himself in a second as he looked at Alpha Richard and looked back again at the silver cloche."Go on!!...", Richard spoke out again, his icy cold voice clothed in darkness pierced him again as it struck fear into his heart.His eyes, being unstable at this point, it moved from the cloche to alpha Richard and then to the cloche.He braced himself up in the truth knowing that what was underneath the cloche was just food, probably a lemon mousse or so.Slowly he lifted up the cloche from the plate, an unpleasant smell escaped the plate as it struck his nose hardly, making his face squeeze, and with his eyes closed for a sec
Flashback to three nights before the current day, Martins Grey could be seen on the telephone call, holding it's handset close to his ears and with his left hand, he held the dialpad closely to himself.He stood close to an open window which displayed the clear blue sky which was gradually turning dark as the sun was leaving it's seat in readiness for the moon's arrival.The winds were blowing freely into the room, passing through the curtains, and blowing through his hair and cooling his warm skin, refreshing his soul and body as he talked deeply on the phone call. "Yeah! Yeah!! Sure. Look I get you. I get what you mean", Martins spoke out boldly and confidently, walking round the room with his head up high.He had his mind fixed in this conversation, all for this conversation, he had his mind set like a steel trap, thinking twice about every statement he made or will make which would give him an edge in the conversation.From the straight face he kept, the constant blinking and rol
Lucian had asked him on the phone to stop by at his palace to discuss his financial revolution and the day for the event had just arrived.The morning came, with the birds chirping at the window frame, their cheerful and melodic sounds gradually started turning to nuisance, and in a way disrupted the paradise he lived in all in his dreams.His enthusiastic thoughts had caused him to visualize the outcome if the days meeting with Lucian, but now, the birds had to make the process be like a wet weekend.Like a wet blanket, their chirping and their sounds discouraged Martins Grey from enjoying his perfect paradise.Walking up to the windows, the birds are frightened by his presence and flee for safety."Dumb birds!!", He groaned as he stood in front of the window with only his underwear on his body.His hair was a mess, scattered and disorganized in every direction, his eyes were sore and burning red, with blurred vision, he struggled to keep his eyes open for long while.But in his stru
He sat on the chair, his shoulders burning pain and anguish with Benjamin's large fist resting on them.Narrating his experience with Lucian to Richard had made his heart burn with guilt and pain, his eyes were already red with the amount of guilt welling up within him.But he knew that even with the tears and the repentant heart which he developed all of a sudden, it would still save him from the torture and torment he would receive, either that night, or any other time the alpha wolf decides to release them."I'm sorry...", Tears rushed down his eyes as his voice cracked due to tension and a broken heart. He considered his actions to have been good extreme, especially when he had talked ears of Bryan's wolflessness.He was the same man who had advised the alpha wolf to keep the information a secret from the entire werewolf world, but he went against his own words, shooting his mouth off and shooting himself in the foot all because of liquor.His mind had travelled to what would beco
He walked away from them, not concerned about whatever method they used to dump off Martin's body, all he cared about was the fulfilment he felt within himself, finally eliminating the traitor from the pack.As for the next pack doctor, he would arrange for a new specialist, someone who he would force to learn from Martin's mistakes, someone far better than Martins GreyHe walked away into the building, treading gracefully upon the flight of stairs heading over to the master bedroom. Opening the door slowly, the room was dimly lit, with the open windows, the cool breeze flew in to cool the roomLooking at Emily who laid on the bed, she had probably slept off after waiting for Richard for a long time.She laid on the bed, wrapping herself tightly, with her knees reaching her chest and her hands on her legs, she shivered a bit due to the cold she felt.Richard walked over to her, raising up the blanket which laid on the bed, he pulled it over her, covering her from her legs up to her n
He had made a promise, and never in a million years would he fail to keep it. His dearest Emily was so concerned about his welfare, the way she spoke to him, the way she looked at him, he could see the concern and the emotions rising in him.He could understand with her, everything sounded and seemed so sudden, and seeing Richard tuck the saddle on his horse confirmed the news which flew roundThe council meeting was a once in a while meeting, held only to deliberate on issues which proved or acted as a threat to the pack.Due to the strictness and moral doggedness of the council, their decisions has never been countered, and with Lucian's matter as the case study, the thought of countering the decision of the council was futile.It was a sudden decision made by the council, and if she probably heard about his decision, then Lucian would be well informed about his plans and would definitely build his own strategy.But Lucian's strategy won't work against his, he had something no other
He cuddled her tightly to himself, creating warmth which fought the effects of the cool winds,and while she held onto his body tightly, he reciprocated the act and held her closely.He placed his hand on her head, still stroking her light and silky hair, he began to feel the texture of the hair, the softness and the brightness of the hair intrigued him, caught all of his attention, making him lost in thoughts with the hair still in his hand.He rubbed his thumb and fingers around the hair, bringing some strands closer to his face, perceiving the sweetness of the oil she applied to the air, imbibing the sweet scented aroma which proceeded out of the hair.He looked out of the window to view the colour of the sky, the dusk was already setting in, he and his men were supposed to be riding off to the Dark wolves pack by this time but he was still with Emily.But he couldn't stay any longer, if he wasn't down with his men, then possibly someone might come up to the room to call him out.Lo