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Accepting Is Better Than Escaping
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Chaitali: The Saga begins DEVIL'S TANGO
Ahi-Empire!A name to conjure with feelings, dread, and memories. And as a kid, I’d heard it mentioned, by my father, the Alpha, and others. Every one of them had a different version. Every version was unique and fascinating. However, there were never mine. To date, four years past the acquisition and merger—I still have to draw my very own version. ‘Make sure you keep an eye on her. I too want to deny the shreds of evidence, Bhaan. But certainty would especially confirm what facts don’t.’ Subhaan and the wolves had told. ‘So my honeymoon has sort if turned into an expedition. What am I supposed to do? Spy on my mate?’ I’d retaliated. I don’t know why but anything concerning and questioning Arin has started to piss me off. As days go by, a new fear crawls in my heart. I don’t want the possibilities to turn true. ‘Could she be that arrogant Empress I’ve always heard off?’ I couldn’t help but wonder as I revert to everything has been described about Ellizzian and the Empire. As a
Chaitali: The Saga begins Reverence
There wasn’t anything sexual about the location. The lured captives into trances. There was something magical about it that drew people to it. And once you get there, you'll forever be lost in its web to never return. In the morning, when the rescue squad searched, only the dead bodies were recovered. That's too naked!And so as a pup, I lost many bets with my friends to spend the night in the haunted museum and won a dozen against distant cousins. After a certain segment, what once became a thing to boast about in the locality—now, it just does not matter. Yet, it is still enough to break a grin on all of our faces whenever we’d remember. However, one night still stands indifferent in the historical pages. Reminiscent of some of which still give me goosebumps. I remember the night like it had all happened yesterday. It was scary enough to give me a cardiac arrest but ironic too. Like any other ordinary evening dripping with unconquerable mischief in my childhood, I played for ho
Chaitali: The Saga begins Knowing TOO much
‘I’ve heard we are travelling to south! Is that true?’ The fuming voice of my recently wedding wife snapped me out of the reverie. It takes me a moment to bring myself to the present. My palms are still very much sweaty at the recollection and for once I’m grateful for her interruption. I don’t want to remember that night again!I nod meekly not trusting my voice. ‘What! Why? What is the need all of a sudden? We are doing just fine here. I do not want to go there. I don’t feel like travelling at all.’Okay, I admit I might have been expecting things worst than that–a proper drama, yellings, or pirouettes of tantrums and delights. But this…well I’d rather not comment on it. ‘Huh?’ I stare at the unexpected outburst and volume of emotions flooding through my mate’s face. Arin has visibly paled at the mere mention of the trip which I mistakenly had taken as a surprise for her overly adventurous self and also to find out the truth.‘Pay close attention to her reactions. She may let h
Chaitali: The Saga begins THE EMPIRE
'We are here.' The chauffeur announces. Putting my files aside, I pop my head out of the window and stare at the captivating building in amazement. 'It's the palace?' I tell no one in particular. The cars speed through the services of the old wincing stone path which directly leads to the colossal structure of the tall premise that overlooks half of the enchanting hills and the great fall. 'It is the palace?' I repeat in bewilderment. I am excited as a toddler in an amusement park. The chauffeur smiles meekly in the rearview and nods–poor lad must have a figure that I was talking to him when I clearly was not. 'Yes, Alpha. It is the palace. Emperor and Empress used to live here before…' His voice trailed off as he fell into introspection. The lad is pretty timid as I have figured through the forty-five minutes ride from the airport to the palace where I am supposed to be spending two days of my dear life. Arin is fast asleep on my shoulder. Kavish and my mate's minions are f
Chaitali: The Saga begins GHOSTING AROUND
Thirty minutes later, I close all doors and windows and switch off all lights. It's a childhood habit that has accompanied me all the way to adulthood. I still find it impossible to sleep with a light on. I straight away make it to bed—careless about the stuff scattered all over the floor. However, I can give assurance with the ascertained conception that I am not to be blamed here. The mansion help has to put my comfy wears all the way to the bottom which leaves me with no other option but to ruffle through all my stuff if I wanted to get it.It's the mansion staff and not me.'What are you up to?' I eye my mate sleepily, stretched over the most comfortable mattress I have ever felt underneath me. Arin has changed too. Instead of the comfy wear, she has sported jogging gears. With her hair up in a ponytail, it ain't a mystery that she'd be hopping around at–glance at the wall clock–nine in the evening. ‘I am gonna take a tour around. Wanna join?’ She snaps with a sharp edge in her
Chaitali: The Saga begins Mr Butler
Every day brings new surprises and a hope to start afresh all over again. With the winter lurking around the corner, everything washes over with a new delight and fragrance. I’m a winter lover, which is why when the sun comes up like thunder over the Seoraksan, I go down to the foot of the hill, picking my way over the flower bed and misty greenery that decorated parts of the garden. During the journey, I explore the vastness of the land and all the differences it has embraced from Chaitali. I find myself listing a few first-handedly. Unlike the technologically advanced front of my pack, Ahi Empire is cocooned in nature’s lap with yellow tulips and budding roses at the front before it opens its mouth to dens and dungeons. The atmosphere is misty and the air is fresh. There is no overbearing honking of vehicles or smoke of chimneys. I am not running around the clock. Life has slowed down and so I am. It’s calming, serene, and inviting in a different sort of way that I cannot help
Chaitali: The Saga begins Dominatrix
Have you ever wandered aimlessly because nothing in life makes no sense? It’s like life is demanding and you cannot absolutely determine what it is that you want. It is overwhelmingly annoying and frustrating. But then a ray of hope breakes and everything is bright and fairy. Ahi-Empire came out to be a breath of fresh air and a rescue I did not know I needed. It’s seldom I get to breathe freely without having the security or my beta hot on my tails. Rarely, I am allowed to do the pettiest things that might be very mundane in some wolf houses like opening the window to get some fresh air, filling up a glass of bottle to drink on my own, or making toast without being nagged by a team of professionals that wants to do it for me. Growing up, many think I might be used to it. For real, I am not. My mother—‘the best Luna in history’—is always persistent, instilling humbleness in both of her pups. She’d never allowed the flames of luxury to burn the politeness, manners, and compassion o
Chaitali: The Saga begins The Drastic Slap
My eyes widened. I didn’t even the what should I feel or should I feel anything at all. ‘You…’ I am at short of words. We weren’t even married yet and here I was being humiliated by a drunken she-wolf who is probably the most spoilt she-wolf of all time. ‘I-I…’ She slurred nodding with smugness as if she was proud of slapping the breath out of me. She’d slapped me. My mate, Luna of the Chaitali, daughter of the steel king, philanthropist, diva, and an idol for millions who is known for her soft temperament—chose violence for the first time. I was shocked, baffled, and slightly offended as I was supposed to be. My eyes were cast on the floor where her stumbling feet were secured perfectly in white stilettos. It travelled up to her perfectly slender legs, small waist, heaving round mounds, her most delicious collarbone, and finally to the pretty frowning face. Arin was pouting, grinning, and squinting all at the same time. How she managed to do it is beyond me? But somehow, the f
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