Layla, Nolan, and Malcolm all turned together to see who the intruder was."Grandpa!!" Malcolm squealed as his grandfather and sister walked into the house."How are you, my boy?" The old man asked as he rubbed his hair lovingly."I'm fine. Did you bring any food?" Malcolm asked with eagerness in his eyes. He looked like he would need a decent meal."No Malcolm, we didn't bring any food. We couldn't find any. You need to see the way the people in the market chased us away. His sister Millie, who was about thirteen signed in frustration as she closed the door behind them.Malcolm's face immediately squeezed the moment he heard her."Who are they?" Millie asked her brother as she pointed at both Layla and Nolan."Hey there.." Layla waved at her."Who are you? Grandpa, do you know them?" Millie asked her grandfather, who looked closely at Nolan."Your Highness.." he uttered in surprise. He recognized Nolan."Your Highness…" he bowed quickly this time around and he began to urge his grand
Layla and Nolan arrived home alongside Malcolm whose hand she held so tightly. She felt so anxious to finally meet the person who got her food poisoned and wanted her and her child dead.Nolan had mentioned an 'he' she marveled at who he was."Layla you guys are back.." Keisha ran to meet them the moment she saw them, it seemed as if she had been waiting for them to arrive.She also had a confused look on her face."Who's he?" She asked, pointing at Malcolm as she'd never met the little boy before."His name is Malcolm, please can you do something for me, Keisha!" Layla requested."Yes Layla, anything, what do you want?""Help me get him some clothes and get him food please.." she says as she needs to go with Nolan to the dungeon to see who the culprit is."Oh okay…" Keisha drew out as she took a good look at Malcolm again."Alright Malcolm, you go with her. I'll see you later. " Layla smiled at him as Keisha took him away."Let's go.." Layla tugged Nolan's and as he had been quiet si
Layla's feet remained rooted to the ground as blood droplets fell on her face. She stood in shock as she slowly opened her eyes only to see Archie's dead body with blood gushing out from his neck. Nolan beheaded him right there with his bare hands.It all happened so fast, Archie was saying harsh things about her and the next thing she saw was blood. She felt like throwing out her lungs at the gruesome sight before her.Her eyes slowly traveled to Nolan who was standing in front of Archie's body with bloodied hands, blood all over his face. He had this kind of calm expression on his face as he brought out a handkerchief from his pocket, which he slowly used to wipe the blood off his face and hands. This was not the first time she had seen him kill someone this way. He just grew out fangs and killed them like chickens.The first person was Hayes and now it was Archie."Take care of this scum's body and get it out of my palace…" he ordered walking out of the cell after discarding his
Layla walked slowly into her room. She had a gloomy look on her face as she walked in.She had been feeling very down after what Nolan told her.His words to her made her very sad she had been sitting on the balcony for a very long time and only decided to go into the room as she began to feel very cold.Opening the door slowly, she saw a dark Shadow standing by the window side, she immediately guessed that he was Nolan. Judging from the way he stood. Besides, he was the only one who could even go into the room aside from her.Nolan immediately turned the moment she walked in. A cigarette was held between his fingers and he had a rough look with his usual black clothes that he loved wearing.The moment she saw his face, his words rang in her head again. He called her stupid and naive. And it hurt her very much.She thought that they had reached the stage where Nolan would come to understand more than anyone. Because Layla could agree to herself that she needed him and his support."Wh
Layla rolled from one side of the bed to another as she yawned loudly. She snapped her eyes open immediately and remembered what had transpired between her and Nolan last night."Kiss.." she gasped, placing her hands on her lips, her cheeks suddenly hitting up again.That was definitely not their first kiss, but it kept sending butterflies to her stomach each time she remembered how gentle he was and how he called her cute.Looking around the room, she realized Nolan was long gone. She didn't even have any idea of when he left.She frowned, recollecting that he promised to make her breakfast every morning but now he was away.Climbing off the bed, she made way to freshen up and get ready for the day.*****"Good morning Layla…" a tiny voice greeted Layla and she quickly removed her attention from the food she was stirring on the stove as she faced Malcolm who was standing there at the door post of the kitchen."Malcolm, how are you?" She smiled at him."Come in…" she invited Malcolm a
Layla walked into Nolan's study room and she slowly placed the tray on the table. Before sitting on his seat. The one usually placed in front of the table. She actually felt like pulling his legs that particular day.She waited for about five minutes and suddenly became bored, standing up from the chair, she took a look around the study room.The room was aligned by shelves with old books sitting on it. Books that she was sure were older than her forefathers.There were no picture frames in his office, everything in there was related to books.She walked to one part of the shelves and took out a big book, which she wanted to read and Kill her boredom while she waited for Nolan.Immediately she brought out the book, a picture fell out of it and Layla bent down to pick it up.Dropping the book on the table, she took a look at the picture. It was a picture of Nolan and a girl.They both seemed to be teenagers. As Nolan looked so small there, with a passive look on his face."He never cha
The whole Enchanted moon pack looked up in anticipation for their soon to be Luna. The castle especially bustled with life.As everyone was busy making preparations to ensure that day was a success.The castle was being adorned with beautiful decorations. Everyone had something to do as they were all busy settling things right.Carla pursed her lips as she stood in the huge hall where the coronation was going to take place. Nolan had assigned her to make sure everything was perfect there.Something she very much hated to do but had no choice but to agree.She lost to Layla and there was nothing she could do about it. Not only were her plans ruined, her mate died and it was all because of Sarah. If she had gotten done with what she asked her to do and poisoned Layla. She would have been in the dressing room, getting ready by the maids, not in the hall supervising.She was slowly looking around the hall for any mistakes which she couldn't afford to happen because Nolan would kill her, w
Carla stomped her feet angrily to Nolan's room with anger coursing through her body.She couldn't believe that Layla had raised her hand to slap her, that was a big insult to her face.She believed that she would have been in Layla's place if she hadn't come to steal her space away.She was going to deal with Layla but now, she wanted Nolan to do that.She knocked at the door of Nolan's room loudly."Who's it?" She heard Nolan àsk."It's me, Carla. I have something to tell you.." she began and waited patiently for Nolan to come open the door.The moment she heard him place his hands on the doorknob she burst into tears.She was going to play the victim and make Layla look like the bully.She knew Nolan would believe her, Nolan believed that she was a saint. So he'll believe and reprimand Layla.Further still, he could still throw Malcolm out of the house.That would be a win-win for Carla.Killing two birds with one stone."Caela what's the problem?" Nolan asked with a frown on his fa