NO LONGER LIKE THE PAST"I'll suggest you let him go first."Just as Madonna was about ascending the stairs, she got pulled into a corner by Savannah. Having her against the wall, she peeped out into the hallway, motioning a finder out at Madonna and signalling for her to stop."But heck Savannah, he-" Madonna was sure about to protest when Savannah turned towards him and pressed her palm over her mouth, hushing her up before she could let it out."C'mon Madonna, talk real slow if not at all. We just have to let him go and then we can go our way." She said, panicky.Glaring holes at her, Madonna swatted her hand away and before she knew it, Madonna was out the corner and venturing towards Geneva who made a stop by the stairs as soon as he saw her approaching him."Hello."Madonna let out a wide smile as she acknowledged him. Meanwhile Savannah almost developed a heart attack as she slipped out of the corner and stood far feets away from them, watching the scene to see what will go on."
A BIT OF AFFECTION"What do you want?"Oliver harshly blurted when Madonna's face came into view."I want Savannah's freedom."And what she said shocked them to the brim. They looked at each other and shared a knowing eye contact before they both chuckled. Xavier shook his head and just rested his head against the headboard, reclining back to taking sips from the glass in his hand.Meanwhile, Oliver just crossed his arms over his chest and pinpointed towards the door. "Can you please get out of my room?"As he demanded that of her, she almost jumped at the idea but then maintained her stance. This is her friend's life at stake and only heaven knows what's going to happen if they continue maltreating her.Not like she was the one who sinned so why can't they just let go of the past and let the poor girl off the hook. Heck, she has to be given the opportunity to have a deep breath of relief for once in her life."No, not until you listen to me. It's getting odd and instead of the maltre
ALPHA OLIVERNow where is the little waif? I’ve been riding up and down here every damn day! It is not like I don’t have work to do or anything. She did say she comes here in the afternoons, so exactly what time does she come here?Madonna paced up and down in her chamber. The weather was stifling. It was a very hot summer, she longed for a swim. Dare she take a risk? She did not want to face the wrath of that cold blooded reptile, otherwise also known as the rightful owner of the lake she wanted to take a swim in. Making her mind up, she grabbed a towel, her cloak and headed for the Marquis’s lake. Damn it he can’t be so selfish, he must just learn to share.She treaded cautiously around the cascading trees, not sure if she was more terrified of the wild dogs or the crocodile himself. Nervously Madonna arched her neck to the left and right, trying to spot anybody or in particular a man on a black horse. She could see no dust rising aboutanywhere into the air and so, began to peel
THE DREAMJessica and I have gotten along really well since I found her and I was currently giving her a tour of the land. My dad allowed me and Jess to go out alone as long as we were back before 6pm for dinner. It was fine with me because he barely lets me out without my second in command so it was really rare for this to happen.I suddenly came to a halt as I smelt an unusual smell off in the distance.Red Blood pack spies. I changed my direction so I was going in the direction of were I smelt the rouges. I couldn't smell anyone from my pack going to the scene so I knew I was alone in this fight.I walked up to the 6 werewolves. I was a little outnumbered but I might stand a chance with Jess following behind me. There were 5 in wolf form and onefemale in human form. They didn't look like they were ready to fight so I guess they were here to talk. I nodded my head at Jess before walking behind a tree and changing into human form and putting on some clothes I had in my backpack I
LIFE GOES ROUNDMadonna's povMy mind is numb as I lazily stir my spoon in the bowl of tomato soup. Emily, Carly, and I sit at a small roundwooden table in the corner of the lavish kitchen. I hold my left hand in my lap, trying hard not to accidentally bump itas the pain is still there even though it's dull."So," Carly clears her throat and shatters the rather peaceful silence. My eyes glance up from the soup and meet with hers."Is everything okay?" The hint in Carly's voice appears to be sincere, her dark hair pulled back in a tight ponytail,forming cascading ringlets down her back. There is just something else hidden in her tone that makes me believe that she's merely asking for formality sake as neither Emily nor Carly appear to be that interested in becoming friends with me. I don't want friends though…"Yes," I reply shortly, not wanting to go into the details of my punishment. Her eyebrows raise, and she takes amouthful of soup into her mouth. Emily, on the other hand, app
A SUDDEN IDEAGeneva's pov The sight of Sophia, dancing on the edges of the pool while swaying her hips with each step, was tantalizing enough to make my body feel as if it was floating. In actuality, I was probably fumbling on my feet like an imbecilic, spellbound and hypnotized beyond repair. I was hooked and senseless with her near by. And I didn't mind that one bit as long as she was the only one that had me tripping on air. The philosophical part of me wanted to rave over how divine she looked with the moonlight kissing the curves of her body. But I wasn't calm enough to think that so I settled on the suitable, cliché description of calling her sexy because she was every ounce of the word - and then some. Anyone who didn't see that was either blind or dumb. Or they were Remy – who happened to be both.You had to be an idiot to let someone like her get away. Calling her sexy was misleading though because she was far more than that. If there was ever a word that maximized the de
THE ADRENALINEUntil an idea rushed into his head and in which he never would have spluttered out in his right mind. "Come strip for me tomorrow morning. Right here in my room."His eyes held seriousness as he muttered, while his eye contact with her never eased. She fiddled with her palms, the dishes in her hand making creaks that caused her to glance down at it.Tightening her hand down on it, a bile rose in her throat as she bobbed her head, giving him an affirmative nod.Even though he doesn't seem to care about whether she's agreeing of he curtly dismissed her, turning his back on her.It felt as though she was hearing things with her eyes as she went out of his room. Closing the door, she backed the wall and let out a sigh, palming her face. She's really going to do that?Rubbing her face, she went over to the kitchen with the dishes. Placing it inside the sink, she points it out for the maid by the sink before grabbing a bottle of water and going out of the kitchen."Hell Madon
FINDING A MEANSMadonna's pov"Get started."I almost flinched back at the gruff order. I don't even realize I had stepped foot inside until the door was jammed closed behind me by the guard.He plopped down on the swivel chair, crossing his leg and facing my direction as he awaits me. I scanned through the room to realize we were currently in that same room we used the last time.Hearing him fake a voice, my head snapped towards him."You're delaying me. I have somewhere to be." He told me and I nodded, tucking a strand of my hair behind her ear.It wasn't easy. I'm going to mess up if I just go right to that podium. "Can we uhm- Can we postpone it and make it some other time? Tonight or tomorrow. I just can't..."I was still saying when he rose up a finger in the air, hushing me up."And why is that? Haven't I given you enough time to prepare? I gave you the whole of yesterday to get yourself together but here you are feeding me with excuses. Why is that?" Offended, he raised a brow