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NaomiBrittany was Seth's problem to handle, Seth's words, not mine. He already had a plan to get rid of her without causing wars between her father, the Alpha of his pack and this pack.I agreed, not because of war, but because I wanted my face intact and fighting that Alpha female wasn't one thing I was going to do. With a spring in my steps and a smile on my face, Seth and I departed the rooftop, and Seth led me to my room, promising that was the last night I would be staying in that room, since I would spend the rest of the nights of my life in his arms. He made me look forward to forever. I tucked into my bed, the events of earlier tonight playing like a movie in my head. Seth loves me. Me.I blushed deeply as I squealed into my pillow, not wanting to wake up my mother.Luna Naomi, Queen Naomi.Excitement bubbled within me as I imagined being bowed to by all that once bullied me. The same people who abused me, coming to me for favours.And the look on Brittany's face when she
NaomiWith a smile on my face, I carried my shopping bags in my hands, humming a happy tune despite the ache in my legs.My room came to view, a figure pacing in front of the door with anger.I stopped in my tracks as I saw Brittany pacing in front of my room, her fists clenched and her expression furious.Could it be that Seth already told her I was going to be Luna?If that was the case, isn't she supposed to be out of the pack already? Scepticism filled me as I eyed her, unease with her presence in front of my door, and the absence of anyone else in the hallway.I moved my feet closer to her, ready to get whatever this was over with. Brittany's pacing slowed down as she finally noticed my presence. She turned her furious gaze towards me, her eyes filled with venom."Where have you been you stupid slave?" She spat, her eyes blazing with venom.I opened my mouth to reply, but her gaze fell to the shopping bags I had in my grip."Give me that." She snatched the bags from my grip. He
SethI checked the border one last time to ensure my most trusted men were on guard for the ball, so we had the best of the best security while hosting the most prestigious people in the kingdom. We couldn't afford a rogue breech, especially not at this period of time where rogues saw the best opportunity to attack everyone at once. The last time that sort of thing happened was a few years ago, when the rogues attacked in such coordination then ever before, ruled by a self appointed rogue king. They managed to slaughter some of my men, but due to the efficient training they were given, they handled the situation well, containing the rogues before they could hurt the members and the visitors.Ever since then, we ensured the border was strengthened at this time of the year. No one knows when the rogue king, like he calls himself would attack again.Better to be safe than sorry. A mind link request came in and I accepted it. The maid announced that she had dropped off the dress and I
The rays of sun flooded my eyes immediately I widened them, and I winced, feeling my migraine worsen."I'll pull the curtains close." The voice sent warmth through me, and I pried my eyes open again, now easily because of the closed curtains.Seth stood beside the bed, gazing down at my form. My eyes searched his face, as I tried to recollect what brought me to his room, and why I was in his clothes and not mine.He moved closer towards me, taking a seat on the spot on the bed beside me. My eyes followed his movements, and I tried to sit up, but I suddenly felt a bout of dizziness."Woah, take it easy, fighter." He chuckled as he helped me lay back on my back. His words sent my memories flooding back in. Brittany and I.Brittany almost killing me. Oh goddess. My hand flew over my mouth. I could have died. I could have died if not because Seth came at that particular moment."You saved me," I whispered, my words sounding too heavy for my ears as I stared at Seth. His face held somethin
Seth.Naomi slept softly on my chest, her soft breaths reminding me of her presence. A smile made its way to my lips as I pushed her hair away from her face, careful not to wake her up.The love I felt for her was more than I knew I was capable of. We were finally where I felt we would never be. In the same bed, as mates. My wolf purred in content as we stared at her.After the mating ball and Isabella's strength sharing spell, I would ask her to officially be my wife, and my Luna.There was no other person I'd rather grow old with, if not her.We would rule this Kingdom together, hand in hand, and with her compassionate heart, I had no doubt everything would go smoothly. I closed my eyes, enjoying the bliss of having her in my arms.That was, until I got a mind link request from no one other than Connor. I ignored it, blocking him but he was insistent with the request.Whatever it was, it could wait. I snuggled closer to Naomi, but Connor's disturbance didn't pause, instead, it bec
Forty-NineNaomiAubrey and I sat in a spa, getting our manicures and pedicures done in the best salon in the pack. How did we do it? I woke up in Seth's bed, all alone, but I saw a tray of breakfast on the bed with a note that read; "Good morning baby, I'm going to be busy throughout the morning, although I wish to stay in bed with you much longer. But I've made arrangements for you to be treated like the queen you are. I'll see you tonight, my Luna. I love you."Heat rose to my cheeks and I fell on to the bed, squealing like an infatuated teenager, although I'm not far from that, and I began picking out of the tray, savouring the test and realising the difference between the food we slaves were given and the one the king ate.In the middle of savouring the lavish breakfast before me, a knock interrupted me. I rolled out of bed, pulled on Seth's oversized shirt, and opened the door to find a maid, one I recognised. She was one of the higher slaves, and was not bound to one duty.Her
Fifty Naomi The man— my dad, disappeared from my view, walking fast into the woods after the parking lot. He mingled with the woods, hiding him from my view, causing me to snap out of my shock. My legs started carrying me towards the direction he left in, my head reeling as I doubted if this was real or the soothing oils had intoxicated me, causing me to have hallucinations. Because that man was my father. I recognized his brown hair anywhere, I had seen them in my dreams too often not to. But we buried my father, my mother and I. So it was impossible for him to be alive. And never have I heard of my father having a twin brother, so who could this man who had my father’s face be and what did he want after never being in our lives from the beginning? I quickened my pace, long forgetting the spa as I chased after the man, who was disappearing further and further away from me. “Stop!” My heart heaved painfully as I struggled to catch my breath. He was so fast, as if leading me some
Fifty-OneNaomiHand in Seth's, we made our way to the ballroom as King and Queen. I could feel the energy and the ballroom before we even got there, and with each step, my heart thumped wildly in anxiousness and agitation.What would be the reaction of the wolves when they see their Luna was a low omega? I could imagine. They would never accept me. This was a suicide mission. I don't think I can go out there. I can't—Seth's grip tightened on mine, his gaze on me with a reassuring smile, and my nerves calmed a bit. Almost as if he casted a spell with his touch.His eyes softened, "It's going to be okay love. They would love you, and if they have as much as a complaint, I'll make sure they choke on it."His threat caused a chuckle to escape my lips, making me suddenly feel better. His eyes warmed at my smile. "It's going to be okay, trust me. We are a team."His eyes met mine, his promise swimming in the blue orbs that have managed to steal my breath away.We are a team. No matter w