Sierra pov.
I opened my eyes, realizing I was back in my room, on my bed, and lying down. Quickly, I stood up and looked around, trying to recall how I had come back into my room. The room was dimly lit, and the air was still.
The door opened, and I saw my mom with a tray of food in her hands, walking over to me. As she placed the tray by my bedside, she held my hands with a sad face. I could smell the aroma of freshly baked bread and warm soup from the tray.
"Sierra," she called out my name and looked up at me with tears in her eyes. "I know this is when I will have to say goodbye to you, but could you stay with me for just a day, so I can spend some time with my daughter?"
Overcome with emotion, I pulled my mom closer to me and hugged her tightly. She was the only one I had, and today was the day I would say goodbye to her.
"Mother," I whispered, my eyes now filled with tears. "I'm going to miss you, mom."
I looked over at the food and took the tray, placing it on my lap, and started eating. Despite the sadness, I felt hungry, and the food tasted comforting.
After I was done, I kept the tray back on the lamp stand and looked over at my mom, who was sitting there looking at me. As she stood up to leave, I held her hands, pulling her closer to me, and hugged her again.
"Please, mom, can you stay here with me, even if it's just for a little while?"
She smiled and nodded, and I moved aside, and she got into the bed, sitting close to me. We held each other's hands for almost an hour, and I didn't want it to end. I could feel the softness of her skin against mine, and it was as if I was holding onto a piece of home.
After a while of staring at the roof, I fell asleep, feeling the warmth of my mom's hands around me like a protective shield.
I open my eyes as I saw my mom waking me up. I look around, seeing I was still in my room, and my mother had tears on her face. The sight of her tears made my heart sink.
"What happened, mom?" I ask, my voice thick with sleep.
She pulls me into a hug, and I can feel her body shaking. I wrap my arms around her, feeling the warmth of her embrace.
"I will miss you, Sierra," she says, her voice trembling.
I pull my mom even closer to me, and we cry together, saying goodbye to everything I have ever dreamed of.
As I stand up and walk over to my window, I can see the car parked outside waiting for me. The sight of it makes my stomach twist with anxiety.
I walk into the bathroom, and the smell of lavender fills my nose. I take my clothes off, revealing the scar on my back. It's a mark of bravery and wisdom, my father had always said.
After I finish bathing, I walk out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my body. My mom sits on the bed, holding a dress in her hands. It's the same dress my father had promised to buy me before he was killed.
I walk over to her, and we hug again. The tears won't stop falling from my eyes. After I finish crying, I put on the dress and look at myself in the mirror. I feel like a princess going to a ball party.
Just then, my mother takes my hand, and we walk out of my room. As we descend the stairs, I can hear the sound of Nora and Alex's voices. They're already waiting for me.
I run towards them, the sound of my bare feet pounding on the wooden floors. I hug them tightly, feeling the warmth of their bodies. It's time to go, time to say goodbye to everything I have ever known.
"We are going to miss you, Sierra," Nora says as she cries on my shoulder.
"Please, Sierra, don't go."
I look at Alex, her face already covered in tears. I move towards her and use my dress to wipe away her tears.
"Don't worry, Alex. I will be okay."
After I hug all of them, I step out of my house, noticing almost half of the students present just to say goodbye.
I hug the few I could as they all bid farewell to me. I walk over to the car as the driver closes it and takes his seat.
I watch as everyone keeps on saying goodbye, and I smile and wave back to them. Soon, the car drives, and I can see everyone fading away from me.
I relax a little bit on the car seat, closing my eyes to relax and prepare for whatever happens.
"My Queen, what would you like to get before I take you to the Palace? The Aloha had ordered me to get you anything you want before your arrival."
I open my eyes and stare at him when he says that. I wanted to say I'm okay, but then I remember I didn't bring any clothes with me.
I tell him to take me to the mall, and he does that without saying anything. He pays for everything I pick up, and I'm surprised because even with the expensive items.
As we start heading back to the castle, I breathe out because I know my new life has just begun.
Soon, I fall asleep after a long ride, feeling weak. I feel a tap on my leg, and I open my eyes to see the driver smiling at me.
"We are here, My Queen."
I open my eyes and look around as I see how big the place is. I step out of the car and feel my body becoming cold.
"This is it," I whisper. "Time for a new beginning."
Sierra pov. "Have been here for two days now, and I haven't got to see him yet," I thought to myself. As I sat in the library, surrounded by books, the only sound was the rustling of pages as I read. The driver had shown me around, but I still felt alone in the mansion. Feeling bored, I stood up and wandered around the huge hall, taking in the sights and smells of the luxurious estate. Suddenly, my eyes were drawn to a door that I had been warned never to enter without permission. Curiosity getting the better of me, I approached the door, wondering what lay behind it. Glancing around to ensure no one was watching, I took a deep breath and slowly opened the door, stepping inside and closing it quietly behind me. My eyes widened as I found myself in a huge, beautiful room filled with shining objects and exquisite decor. It was like nothing I had ever seen before, and I felt a sense of wonder and amazement. As I walked around the room, I saw a picture of a handsome man with a dazzling
Sierra pov.As I walked around the castle, his words kept repeating in my head. I take in the sights around me; the intricate carvings on the walls and the high ceilings that make me feel small. The smell of old books from the library fills my nostrils as I walk over to it and sit down. I don't know why I'm feeling sad for someone like him, but for some reason, I feel like holding him and telling him everything will be okay.After staying in the library for an hour, I start feeling bored. I stand up and walk around, trying to find him. Even if he's a monster, I think it would be nice to have someone to talk to rather than just sitting all day reading books.As I walk over to the kitchen, I look around and notice how neat it is. I wonder if there's another person living here who does all the work. I'm amazed, but at the same time, I just want to go home and see my mom.Suddenly, a sound catches my attention, and I hurry to check out what it is. I see him standing with his back facing m
Sierra pov.I could hear his loud growl coming from the next room. I covered my ears as it was so loud, it felt like my eardrums were about to burst. Why was he growling so loudly? I wondered, feeling like something was wrong.Slowly, I made my way over to my room door, opened it, and walked into the big hall. As I turned to walk towards his room, I stood there, feeling scared to open it.Taking a deep breath, I moved closer to his door, held the handle, and stood there for what felt like an eternity. His growls still echoed through the walls, and for a moment, I thought the entire house would collapse if he didn't stop.Finally, I summoned the courage to slowly open the door, and I saw him laying on the floor, growling. I ran up to him and placed my hands on his chest, feeling his heart beating erratically. His eyes were becoming dark, and I could sense his pain."Beast, Beast," I yelled out his name, but all he did was push me away."Get away from me!" he yelled, moving away from me
Sierra pov.Two days before the full moon, my heart was already beating fast, as if it had already happened. I never left the beast's side, determined to help him and make him feel better. The sight of him had always fascinated me, even as his beastly form emerged. His fur was thick and jet black, his eyes a piercing yellow that glowed in the moonlight. His scent was wild and musky, reminding me of the forest and the creatures that roamed within it.I walked into the kitchen, the aroma of spices and herbs filling my nostrils. I decided to make him dinner, hoping to repay him for his kindness. The sound of sizzling filled the air as I cooked, the bubbling of the pot and the clinking of the utensils creating a symphony of its own.After finishing cooking, I made my way to his room and tapped on his door. I waited for a minute before it opened, revealing him standing there in only his boxer shorts. The sight of him took my breath away, his muscles rippling and his chest heaving. I reache
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Sierra pov.I turned to look at the beast standing behind me. "Is this-" I tried to say, but he nodded and looked at me."This is all the sarvent in the castle. I wasn't the only one cursed, but also them. Right now, they are asleep. When it strikes 12, they will awaken, and when it strikes back to 6, they will all fall asleep," he explained.As we walked out of the room, I took in the sight of the intricate tapestries on the walls, the elegant chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, and the grandiose furniture scattered around. The air was heavy with the musty scent of old wood and dust. I could hear the faint creaking of the floorboards beneath my feet as we walked.I felt pity and sadness for him. Being alone and living under a curse was not something anyone would dream of.As I was about to apologize for all the wrongs I had done, he spoke instead. "One day left before the full moon. Do you still wish to stay?"I looked up at him, unsure of how to reply. He wanted me to leave, as if
Sierra pov."I can't believe it today," I breathed out, as I started walking around my room, feeling my heart beating so hard. I sat on the bed, too scared to come out. It was today, the day the full moon would appear. I felt like hiding under the bed, not coming out from it. I felt as if this would be the day I'd regret everything in my life.As I sat on the bed, staring at the door, I felt as if I was about to explode. Soon, the door opened to reveal the beast as he looked at me, smiling."Morning," he said as he walked over to me and held out his hands for me to take. I didn't know what was happening, and my hands started shaking. I looked up at him, and he could see how scared I had become.He pulled his hands out as he looked at me without saying a word. I stood up, looking down, feeling scared of whatever might happen today."Are you okay?" he asked me as I looked up at him, breathing so hard."I'm fine," I tried to say as I walked away, heading to the door. I didn't know if I s
Sierra pov."Run!" his loud voice kept saying, as I just ran out of the basement without looking back. My heart was pounding so fast, and I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins. The sight of him turning into a wild beast was enough to make me want to flee for my life.I ran towards my room and shut the door, feeling scared as I could hear his loud growls coming from the basement. The smell of his beastly scent filled my nostrils, and I could hear the sound of his heavy breathing. The touch of the cold doorknob was a stark reminder of my vulnerability."What have I done?" I whispered to myself, regretful of not going home when he had asked me to. I closed my eyes, trying to see if I could transform into my wolf, but I could not. It was the Red Full Moon, and no omega could use their power until it was over.I felt tears streaming down my face as I imagined how my life could end in just one night. The metaphorical darkness that surrounded me was suffocating.Suddenly, I f