Heavy and fast footsteps could be heard running towards Alpha Rasmore's office. The palace workers stepped aside and created enough space for Harriet and her friends to run through. After Alpha Rasmore told them that Karen was burning, they had to reach her as quickly as they could. They had seen how dangerous she turns out to be and the destruction she causes once her dragon takes over; they couldn't risk anything. They were too sure that if they arrived late, she would end up burning the whole palace, something she would regret for the rest of her life.Although she despised Rasmore and would do anything in her power to see him in shambles, she could never have thought of harming everyone close to him. The palace was full of workers who were innocent and had nothing to do with her bullying back then. Some even risked their lives to sneak to whatever dangerous place she was locked in, be it the pure wolf's den or dungeon, to bring her some food and water. Some had even had to undergo
After being humiliated by Karen's guardian angel, the pack spies fled from the palace. She wandered in the forest for a little while before finding herself a way to the building where she had hidden Elinda. She had never understood the feeling of being humiliated. She was used to seeing people she had once turned the tables on cowering in fear and bowing down their heads when they walked past a crowd, and she always took that as an advantage to bully them and make them feel more embarrassed. She couldn't understand why everyone at the palace had turned against her, abusing her for raising a false alarm. Alpha Rasmore had even instructed her to resign if that's what she wanted rather than telling lies.What she never knew was that Karen's guardian angel had managed to erase everyone's memories of what had happened except hers. She was the only one who was left with the memories, yet she was the one being bullied. She tried hard to make people understand that she wasn't lying and that K
Karen woke up tired. She rubbed her eyes as she tried to make them wide open. Shifting to the other side of the bed, she tightly hugged the person sleeping next to her. She expected that person to push her away, as she always does, but the person pulled her much closer and made her sleep comfortably in his embrace. She sniffed the person and then sprang out of the bed like a madwoman. "You..what the hell?" "How did you come here?" She poked him."Umh." "You passed out yesterday." The person responded by swinging his legs off the bed."That doesn't answer my question." She scooted her hands akimbo."I came when you passed out. I don't know what you wanted to say to me, but you suddenly passed out while in my office. I carried you here, but you clanged on me and refused to let me go. "I had no choice but to spend the night here." Rasmore explained and then chuckled. "Look, Karen. I know you don't believe me, but that's the truth. And oh! You trust your friends more than me, right? "Go a
Patrilia sighed for the millionth time as he kept on following the spy. She was sitting beside the river bank, and he couldn't understand what she was doing there. If it were not for Karen's instructions to follow her behind and find out what she was up to, he could have gone back to the palace, taken a warm shower, and massaged his tired joints. "Get the hell out of there." He whispered. An idea popped into his mind. He took a small stone and threw it in her direction. He expected her to run away, but she stood, dusted her jeans, and climbed on top of the apple tree.He just laid there counting the number of apples she kept munching on. "Do girls eat this much?" He began counting the twenty-first apple she was eating."Thirty four, thirty five, thirty six.." he counted, and it went dead silent around him. He had fallen asleep.On top of the tree, after the spy had eaten the apples to her fill, she climbed down the tree and proceeded to the building."Have you located Karen's guardian
Birds chirped, waking Patrilia from his heavy sleep. With a heavy yawn escaping his mouth, he sat and looked at his surroundings. For a while, he kept on rubbing his eyes, asking himself how he ended up being there. After staying there for a little while, he realized he was stalking the pack's spy. "Hold on, is she still eating apples?" He asked himself while looking at the tree she had climbed. "What the fuck?" He jumped off the ground with his hands on his head. The winds waved, swaying the trees' twigs around; the spy wasn't there. He went to the place she would have jumped to when climbing down, but there were no footsteps at all. It was obvious she had left that place long ago."Oh Lord, what will I tell Karen?" He wondered. There were no footsteps, which he would have at least followed. The ground was so dry that not even the slightest trail could be left. Left with nothing to do, he left the place and walked back to the palace. It's like Karen was aware of what had happened bec
"You seem to be worried sick," Kelvin said, blocking the spy's way. "Get away, you goddamn pycho." She tried to push him off. She was angry with Karen and despised her with so much passion that she couldn't stand either of her friends either. She believed they were also involved with what Karen was doing to her. "An apple doesn't fall far from the tree." She sneered inwardly. Kelvin chuckled, looking at her; she had no idea that he couldn't read minds."Karen has done nothing to you, and she has never done anything." "Why do you despise her so much?" He asked her, leaning on the door."I said get out of my way." She yelled, attracting the guards' attention, who asked them to keep quiet."Let that hatred inside of you melt away before it's too late." You'll get ruined in the process of trying to impress others. "Have you ever heard of the word Karma?" "It hits back so fucking bad that you will end up hating yourself more than you hate Karen." Kelvin told her. He wanted to find out wha
The whole week had been tough for the pack's spy. She could always sense eyes around her, but the moment she would make to turn around and see whoever person was stalking her, she always met the same thing: empty space. The invisible eyes that always bore on her back, sending shivers down her spine, couldn't be stopped, thus hindering her from moving out of the palace. Although she was sure that all eyes were on her since the day the whole pack believed that she had framed Karen, she knew there was more to it.The weird grins Karen's friends have given her have made her believe so. They always grinned widely at her or did some weird dance when they spotted her, but she had learned to ignore them. In fact, she despised the Patrilia guy more than she had despised Karen. He stalked her even into daylight. What kind of stalker was he? She had forgotten the number of times she had asked him to stay as far away as he could from her, but he never listened. There was a day she had managed to
Rasmore woke up with a splitting headache. A cold breeze brushed over his body, and he turned around to grab a comforter to make himself warm. He jerked from the place he was sleeping when he ended up touching a cold, rough floor. He opened his eyes to look around and was shocked to find out that he had slept on the floor. He tried to use his brain to seek answers about whether he had slept drunk the previous night, but he couldn't find anything. That was when the memories of last night started to flow down his memory, sucking his energy in the process. He recalled going to Karen's room because he needed her help in handling some of the pack's businesses, but he ended up getting jealous when she found her laughing freely with her two friends, so he called her to his room instead.He recalled Karen coming to his room wearing a sexy gown and then apologizing for coming in such a manner since her body disgusted him. He could see the fear in her eyes when she said so, and he tried to apol