Norman is inside a prison-like looking dungeon. He is seated close to the wall, resting his head on his knee. He is shirtless with just black trousers on. His body looks battered. There are a lot of injuries on his body and also blood. He was beaten mercilessly by the Alpha's men. "Norman" A familiar female voice called. Norman looked towards the prison gate. Clara is looking at him worriedly. Norman managed to get on his feet, wincing to the pain. Slowly he limped towards the gate, looking at his sister. "H...how are you?" She asked. "What am I still doing here Clara?" He asked, ignoring her question. She opened her mouth to speak but... "What did i...." He paused, wincing to the pain. "Sorry..." "I don't need your pit Clara. Get your fucking mate to get me the hell out of here!" He yelled. Clara flinched. "I don't need your pity " Clara's eyes brimmed. "I am...I am trying my best Norman " "Your best is not good enough Clara. You are the his son's mate. I
VALERIA THREE YEARS LATER**** "Mommy!" I heard that familiar tiny voice from where I stood at the counter. Looking towards the direction, I see my little girl still on her uniform and standing next to her nanny. Oh geez. She is waving at me happily. I smile at her as I quickly put my little note into my waist apron pocket. "And her nanny brought her here again" Matthew, my colleague said. "The boss will be mad at you Val" he sang. Ignoring him, I rush towards my little girl. I caresses her cheeks as I look at the nanny. She doesn't have a pleasant look on her face. She is a cranky middle aged woman who gets more cranky whenever I delay her monthly payment. Like bringing my daughter to my work place. "I am so sorry Miss Jones, but you shouldn't have brought her here " I almost whispered as I look out for my boss. He could show up any time. She scoffed. "Well I wouldn't be here if you paid me two weeks ago" "I was...." I paused, taking a breath. I was going to
We entered the house which is a one room apartment with a kitchen, a bathroom and a mini balcony. "Home sweet home" I sang as I lock the door behind me. She ran towards the bed and jump on it. I chuckle. "Someone is happy to be home" She giggled. I walk into the kitchen and drop the little food stuffs I bought on the way. "Alright time for a shower" She quickly get on her feet and strip off her clothes. I entered the bathroom and she followed behind. Time went by and we are done with everything. Shower, dinner and now time for bed. Actually for her. I have an online class in ten minutes. Laurel is currently on the bed and I am reading her a bed time story. Snow white actually. She loves the story. This feels like the hundredth time I am reading it to her. She never gets bored. "Snow white and the prince lived happily ever after. The End" I said, looking at her. She is already asleep. Smiling at her, I place a kiss on her temples as I get on my feet and walk towards t
DOMTHREE YEARS AGO****I clench my knuckles, feeling adrenaline coming up my head as I look at lifeless Norman, in the pool of his blood. I had to follow him. I don't know why but I had to. And he exposed me to things that didn't just angered me but broke my heart. What have I done? I look back up at the she devil right in front of me. She dropped the blood filled knife she is holding. She is indeed a devil.She just murdered Norman right in front of me without mercy. Who exactly is this bitch?!"D....Dom?" I glare at her. "Wha....what are you doing here?" The bitch stuttered, shaking like she is looking at a ghost. A ghost is safer than me right now. I make steps into her house. She made some back, still shuddering. "Wha....whatever he said is... whatever we said is..." "It is not what you think Alpha" the other woman I know to be Annie chipped in, making me stop on my track. I throw her a glare. She shifted where she stood as she hid behind Tamara. "Dom listen okay?
She is breathing hard. "The fuck did you just say?" She cocked the gun again. "You heard what I said you bastard. I killed Sophia " I arch my brows, feeling my heart clenching the more. "You....you killed Sophia?" "Yes I killed her. I fucking killed the bitch." Adrenaline again. Cold shivers watched me as I glare at the beast in front of me."She was a lucky bitch. She had you a to herself. She....she was flaunting you all the time in my face. My mate this and that bullshit, like really? She was a fucking lucky bitch to be blessed by the goddess with a unique werewolf like you" I arch my brows. "you killed your own sister Tamara." "Yes!" She blurted. "All I wanted was what she had. I wanted you Dominic. I still want you. And I am surely going to have you. Even if it means killing you and myself afterwards." I let out a breathless scoff. This is unbelievable. I remember that day. I picked up humans scent. I know I did. "What are you thinking sweetie?" I look at her. She
VALERIA I open my eyes slowly, feeling my head spin a little. I wince to the pain as I sit up. I held my temple, waiting for the pain to go away like it always do. Slowly it did. I get margarine anytime I wake up and after reading so much. Sighing, I lay back on the bed. Wait a second. I quickly sit up, looking around. I arch my brows. I am on a king sized bed and the sheets is covering me. I look around again. Why is this place familiar? My eyes moved till it fell on the portrait on the nightstand. My heart dropped. It's the picture of the Alpha, his late wife and Luca. I am in His room? This means I am.... Realization hit me. I am back? Oh no. Laurel. "Laurel" No response. "My turn!" Her familiar voice squealed. I quickly get off the bed, noticing the pyjamas I am wearing. What the.... Waving it off, I run towards the windows. I spot her. She is playing football with Luca and Clara. Oh you have got to be kidding me. I quickly run out o
I open my eyes slowly. The familiar ceiling, familiar beeping sound and familiar smell of medicine contributed to my anger. I am in the clinic. On this godforsaken bed. I must have passed out. Funny how I keep coming back to this clinic. How more fucked up can my destiny be? I don't feel the margarine anymore. Sighing, I sit up slowly. "Easy" I froze, hearing the familiar voice. My eyes went to him. He is seated on the chair next to my bed where my legs are. I look away from him, resting my back on the headboard. "How are you feeling?" "Where is my daughter?" I asked, ignoring his question. "Asleep. In your room." I bring my knees up, moving away from him. I am looking anywhere but him. God I wish I can just disappear from here with my daughter. I don't want to be around him.I hate him.I hate him so much. "Becca said you passed out because of Malnutrition." He said. I clench my knuckles, still looking away. "There is no food in your system. I had the maid prepar
My heart raced like never as my body took in his touch. His eyes moved down my lips, and then my eyes, sending a message. I gulp slightly as my core ached for attention. His hands holding me is taking my body back to slavery. His hazel eyes are..."Mommy" I quickly move away from Him, tightening the towel around me. I am glad it didn't fall off. "Sweetie you are awake" I said to my kid who is now seated up as i comport myself. She nods, looking towards him. A smile formed on her lips.I look at him as well. He is smiling at her too. "Hi daddy" she said, smiling brightly.I scoffed internally. After all I told her about him being a bad person, she is still calling him that? Really? "Hey princess. How was your sleep?" "Fine. But I am hungry" she whined. "Dinner is ready." "Yay!" She squealed happily.He chuckled. My heart twirled. "Come on let's go downstairs" he said, extending his hand.She quickly get on her tiny feet and happily walk on the bed, aiming for his hand.