ROSE "T-They're… they're Rum's godparents!" I shoved David into the living room and closed the door, when I saw the shock on Ellis's face. Are you sure about this, Rose? It asked. I gave a nod to tell him: trust me, I know what I’m doing. And I clipped the door to its frame. Yes. I’m acting on my instincts. For some reason, I trust it. I have no other choice. The situation calls for it. And my instincts are telling me that David needs to know the truth about Ellis and Elena’s relationship with Rum, or he’ll interrupt Rum’s treatment and worsen his condition. "Rum's family?!" David looked incredulous. "But Rum has no family. Mr. Danny said so. Don’t lie to me, Rose. What's going on?" "T-They aren't his biological family, of course. Friends of his dead parents—yes, that's what they are—friends of his parents. And Rum had recently reunited with them," I hastily explained. “You saw them at the cafe a month back, remember?” Well, that was half true. But David looked astounded b
ELENA"Huk—Urgh!" A grunt of pain punched the silent space. The body twisted and untwisted itself, convulsing and flapping like a fish out of water. More low, thick grunts and growls of torture punched the silence as the poison unwillingly followed the white glow to the opening—the stabbed wound—to remove it from the system. The door opened and closed, and my love was back in the spot across the bed from me, checking the cub's pulse. "How is it?" I whispered. Ellis held Keithen's wrist as he stared at the pink edges of the large crimson blot of the sheets, his brows knitting with focus. Then, he looked up to meet my gaze. "It's still slow...." Panic seized me. "But it's stronger. By a notch."I sighed, my lips quivering in sheer relief. "His heart is working again."Ellis sighed too. "It's still weak, but it's working." "Thank Goddess." Heat of relief swarmed to my eyes as I watched my left hand drag slowly and steadily across the air above the cub's back, pulling the white glo
AMBROSEGoddess blast it. He was sure that Rose wouldn't show up. Didn't she say that she had enough of werewolves? Of Kee? So why in deity's name did she turn up at the last minute! If Rose hadn't been there, Kee would be dead now, since no one would get to him in time. There was enough silver to kill a werewolf—even the fittest one like Kee. Ambrose was sure of it. So why was the Alpha still alive when he returned with Alpha Ellis and Luna Elena? Why didn't he die?Ambrose stared up at the crescent moon, hanging gracefully behind the night wispy clouds. Did you send Rose to Kee, our Goddess? The Delta asked in his mind. If you truly did, then the ultimate question is: why this human? Why did you choose her? What's so special about her? How did she save the leader of the Howling Five? She's just a human! Ambrose dropped his face with a disappointed sigh. It wasn't enough to use a human kitchen knife. No. Rose. He needed to get rid of Rose. His face jolted up in surprise. S
ROSE “So what happened in the room?” I looked up from my plate of untouched sandwich at Ambrose, who was eyeing me with the concern of an old friend. After fixing a concoction of healing juice for Rum, Ellis and Elena left for home. Elena wanted to stay, but Ellis felt that they had to move fast and warn the others back home. Elena then argued that she would stay here alone—to which Ellis insisted, for the first time looking like the angry possessive husband, that ‘a Luna never leaves her Alpha’s side for another werewolf’—even when that werewolf is, in their eyes, ‘a cub’. And, of course, Elena, with love in her eyes, shrunk to a meek lamb and left quietly with her ‘Alpha’. “Rose?” The calm and concerned voice jarred me back to the worried face. I blinked and looked down at the hand covering mine, squeezing it gently, and felt a weak smile on my lips. I looked up again and said, “Ellis asked me what happened. And I told him. He found it strange that I could contain the silv
ROSEI miss you…. The way he sucked my lips told me that. His tender strength, and the way that strength protracted with my lower lip between his lips, they all told me that he longed for me. He yearned for me. Yet, something inside me held me back. Yet, that same thing inside me wanted more. Rum released me and sighed, his warm breath blowing against my nose, sending a tickle up my spine, urging me to capture his lips for another kiss. And I did. And we sucked each other’s lips with the same tenderness as before, but stronger with passion, wanting to inhale each other’s soul. But reality ended the kiss. Though a little longer than before. We were pulled apart. Even so, the gravity of my heart leaned my forehead against his as our warm breaths mixed together in the cool darkness. “Do you miss me?” he asked. I closed my eyes and felt my head nod. He exhaled a chuckle. Then I felt his thumb brush against my cheek. “So you’re coming back?” My eyes flew open. And they gave me a
ROSE I decided to stay. What choice do I have? I called Jill to apologise, only to hear her say, "You ungrateful girl! I gave you a job, thinking that you needed one. And you hang me out to dry?! My hair salon is not some fucking pitstop!" No matter how hard I tried to apologise, she wouldn't hear any of it. I couldn't possibly tell her that I was trying to save a werewolf from becoming a government property and a rat lab. Why would she believe me? What has that got to do with her hair salon? So I hastily disconnected after the tenth apology. The next person to contact me was, of course, Joy. "So you left in the middle of work for Rum?" She sounded frustrated. "I'm really sorry, Joy—." "It's always him, isn't it? Even though you said it's over with him, you weren't exactly over him." That pinched me. "He's been nothing but horrible to you, and all it takes is just a voice in your head telling you that he'll be in danger, and you start running to him!" "He really got
ROSE The elevator opened and an empty penthouse greeted me. Without a second thought, I blurted, “Rum?” And he jumped out from behind the wall that was next to the kitchen. As soon as he saw me, those blue eyes widened in shock. “What the fuck!” In a flash, he was right before me, fuming. “Who the fuck did this? I swear I’m gonna beat the shit out of that useless guard! I told him to protect you at all costs.” “Does this look like protecting someone at all costs?” He blasted, his fingers carefully tipping my chin and swaying it left and right to check my eye. “Jesus Christ, it’s swollen.” It felt swollen. But I’m too distressed to care about it. I brushed the hand away. “It’ll go away. Just let it be.” But Rum wouldn’t have it. He grabbed my wrist and tugged me to the kitchen. “Rum, let go of me. It hurts.” I wasn’t in the mood to argue with him. But I really want to be left alone to sort things out. Much has happened in the past 24 hours, and I need to process them all—.
ROSE He grabbed a few Kleenex and wiped the insides of my thighs. And a giggle slipped from me. I chuckled at his curiously knitted brows and whispered, “It tickles.” His left brow raised in surprise. Without looking away, he tried again and I giggled some more, trying to push his hand away, which made him repeat the stroking motion again and again, until I was chuckling and panting hard at the same time. “Stop it… Rum! Ha, ha, ha….” But he was having too much fun teasing me. And then my foot reacted and kicked him in the jaw. “Oomph!” I jolted upright to check on him. “Oh my God, are you alright? I didn’t mean to—.” “Kick me?” whined the superstar grouchily, rubbing the sore spot. “You call that an accident? It’s right where it hurts the most! Did you join the martial arts camp or something?” “Aww… I’m sorry.” I reached out to stroke where he was rubbing and smiled sweetly. “What can I do to make it better? Blow on it?” And those electrifying blue eyes deepened anot