Alpha Lucas POVThe brightness of the day brushed on my face, but I didn't wake up because of that until the sun shines bright in the sky.It's an early morning, so it's not that hot. Piercing my eyes, I opened my eyes immediately.'Damn! What a night!' I expressed while I stretched my body trying to make my bones relaxed.Yesterday was really hectic for me due to so many places I have to visit. I yawned aloud.Just then, my heart raced heavily due to what came to my mind at that moment."Tomorrow is the deal day," I muttered heavily. It's either tomorrow or no other day to this.'Damn!' I guess I didn't really plan this well. I don't not count yesterday with my plan, I would have carried her aloud immediately she opened her eyes.I will have to tell her this morning, so that she can use the remaining day to chill and enjoy herself.Although I know she will still think about it and ponder. Immediately she comes to resolve, she will chill a bit and by tomorrow night, everything will be
McCartney's POV"I don't know what to do again. After a moment of her rant, I winked at Stella to edge her to the ground so that I could come in with soldiers to help out. Stella got my point and did as I said, but something drastic happened. I never expected that. Immediately, she edged her to the ground, running towards me. I took a run towards her, Jane stood up with a fierce speed and used the knife in her hand to stab her from her back. Stella is dead ma!" He narrated."What! Repeat what you just said,"I yelled trying to get the point at which he is coming from. "Stella is dead," he announced again.Penetrating my ears, I am almost going crazy at that moment. "Stella can't be dead! No…" I couldn't control the extreme tears that ran down my cheek.That moment, my hope was lost and my purpose of existence got shattered. "AHH! My only daughter…" pains plunged through my soul to an extent that I almost couldn't curtail it.That moment, memories of the dream I had came to reality. Th
Alpha Lucas POVI intentionally walked out on her so that she would be able to make her decision. I won't interrupt it..This would show which kind of woman she is. Some parents are not indeed parents, because they can't do something drastic for their daughter or son which is really bad.This is the period of Sacrifice, she has to sacrifice herself or her daughter would disappear forever.I know it is not something easy and I don't think there is anywhere that it is said that something like this would be easy.No! There is no place."I have decided!" I heard that voice thin and very sharp.That's Stella's mother's voice. I hope she has decided on something that would remedy her daughter's life.If she decides otherwise, I won't have a choice than let greed overtake me. I am so much in love with her daughter and wouldn't ditch her for anything, not even her mother's rejection."Okay…I am coming," I said and paced into my room hurriedly. I intentionally waited outside so that she could
Through the long, treacherous night, a heavy cloud of despair weighed upon my heart. Each step I took towards the towering castle only deepened my sense of foreboding. The vast, rugged terrain seemed to conspire against us, causing me to stumble over hidden rocks, though I was grateful that the storm had yet to unleash its full fury. The isolation I felt was palpable, seeping into my veins with every breath, as the reality of leaving our pack, our home, settled like a haunting spectre in my mind.Wrapped tightly in my scarf, its fabric offering a meagre shield against the biting wind, I trudged onward. The weight of responsibility bore down on me, the burden of ensuring my mother's safety and well-being resting solely on my shoulders. Her tired eyes, etched with lines of worry and fatigue, served as a constant reminder that I was her sole caretaker now.As we neared the summit of the mountain, exhaustion gnawed at my mother's strength. With laboured breaths, she signalled her need fo
As the man beside me disrupted the room's tranquillity, the one standing opposite me uttered with a shudder, "Your mother... she's no more." His words struck me like a bolt of lightning, and at that moment, my world shattered into a thousand fragmented pieces. He clicked his tongue dismissively, casually entering the room before closing the door with a resounding thud. I struggled to process the devastating news; my mind clouded by echoes of Mama's voice calling out to me.Curling into a small ball, I desperately tried to silence the memories that flooded my mind. They played on repeat; each scene etched vividly in my thoughts like a well-worn record."Mama, look at my tail... it's a beautiful blend of blue and white!" I exclaimed in pure joy, twirling around her with childlike enthusiasm. She chuckled, attempting to calm my exuberance."Sweetheart, it's just a tail. Mama might trip if you keep spinning like that," she lovingly chided, joining in on my laughter. Gathering me into her
As the door burst open, a blonde girl rushed into the room, causing the nurse to recoil in fear. Her face was a mixture of guilt and anger, her dishevelled bangs falling over her forehead. With teeth as sharp as the necklace dangling around her neck, she gripped my collar, her voice piercing the air with a high pitch."You ruined my life!" she screamed, her words reverberating throughout the room. The intensity of her anger was palpable, and her grip on my coat conveyed her seething frustration, emanating heat and sweat.Before she could finish her sentence, someone forcefully entered the room, immediately taking hold of the girl and calling out her name, "Akira, stop!" His commanding voice resonated with authority, and she reluctantly calmed down in his embrace.It seemed as though she had been compelled to comply. The nurse reduced to a small presence in the corner, trembled as these two powerful wolves took over the room. Fear gripped my heart, and I found myself breathing heavily
"Get away from me!" I exclaimed, my hand instinctively coiling into a tight fist as I forcefully pushed him away, the impact of my palm meeting his chest. The surprise etched on his face quickly morphed into a mixture of annoyance and a subtle twinge of sadness, his brows furrowing in response. The air between us grew heavy with tension as we stood there, a frigid silence settling in the room.His presence had been overwhelming, invading my personal space without warning. I took a step back, creating distance between us, while the distant echoes of trumpets reverberated through the cold, stone walls of the castle. His retreat mirrored mine, his gaze never leaving me, before he abruptly turned and vanished into the labyrinthine hallways. Now alone in the room, the chill in the air seemed to seep into my bones, mirroring the icy ache within my heart.Sorrow consumed me as I grappled with the news of my mother's demise. There had been no time for mourning, no chance to properly bid her f
"Bring her to me," his commanding voice echoed through the grand chamber, each syllable carrying a weight that demanded immediate obedience. My eyes were fixated on his arm, adorned with an intricately designed tattoo that seemed to come alive as it snaked across his taut muscles. A regal crown rested atop his head, adorned with dazzling diamonds, emeralds, and rubies that caught the flickering light. A fine silk cloth draped over his chest, exuding an air of royalty and power. It was him, the same male I had pushed away earlier in the room, now exuding an aura of cold indifference. Slowly, he descended the majestic brick stairs that led to the throne, every step purposeful and commanding. The entire room seemed to hold its breath, enveloped in an eerie calmness, save for the murmurs that erupted in hushed whispers. Amidst the whispers, I could hear my name being called out, a mix of curiosity and anticipation laced in their voices. But it took just one word from him to silence them