YAEL OSOS The setting sun lit the final dying sky like the embers of a burning burial pile. The intense and electrifying beauty was somewhat subdued by what it seems like the end of the world for all of us. Ahbaya and I sat on two stripy deck chairs laying on the sandy yet rock filled shore of the Eastern Kingdom. The armor lay across Ahbaya’s lap as she sipped rum and slightly bitter aged grape juice. She played with the lidless cup in hrt left hand, dropping it onto the sandy ground ever so often. “Meliodas is right,” Ahbaya said suddenly. “What?” I moved slightly, and I felt my heavy eyelids being dragged up for a moment and blinked a couple of times, trying to process whatever she said as I tried to maintain the look of relaxation on my face. “He’s right. My father is mad… He’s ambitious and very controlling. He had been controlling me ever since I could remember. And he had been controlling the fate of the Kingdom even though I was supposed to reign it. He is cruel, and dema
I dragged Blue out of everyone’s line of sight and into the shady part of the forest. Ahbaya allowed me to do so, mainly because I promised this would all be over in a few minutes. We seated ourselves in the branches of the trees. Blue was sitting on a slightly lower branch of the tree, but not low enough that he couldn’t hear me. Even from the distance between us, I could hear his shallow breaths, and how much he forced himself to exhale slowly. The only noise coming from the forest was Blue’s nervousness and how he couldn’t seem to calm himself. He looked so tense. So nervous. Even the slightest sound of twigs being broken into two would make him snap and flinch. . He was always the chatty one, even when he, Yohan and I were still part of my mate’s harem. Now he was quiet and this look of utter confusion loomed over his features. “We’re here to talk.” I voiced out, not wanting to prolong his and my suffering for any longer. “You need to tell me what’s going on with you.” Silence
AHBAYA BLOODMOONI had this dream once after I've mated with the man that I love. It was about Yael and I. That I wasn’t the Queen of Aensland nor was I the Alpha. I was an omega, and he was the one who marked me as his. The two of us were walking hand in hand as we roamed to some far off meadow we've never been to before. He was all smiles, and I smiled at him. It doesn't make me weak in the knees. Rather, it makes me feel safe, like a big balloon was inflated in my chest before and now it had popped and I could breathe again and I didn't feel any burden. I trusted him, admired him. I loved his entire being, even the scar on his back — the scar that he tries to hide from me whenever we’re standing in the same room while we’re naked. I loved the story of how he got the scar even though he finds it frightening. For in that story he learned to fight for himself, he learned how to live. I also love it whenever Yael smiles, and the sharp fangs show whenever he grinned or spoke. He's t
“Ah, fuck.” I slammed my face against the pillow after breaking down like that in front of Yael. I was always the composed one between the two of us. Always the one in control, and now after learning of Hyacinth’s possible pregnancy, I’m nothing but a sad lump of mess.A part of me wanted to tell him the truth. But why bother when he knows it already. Seeing how much he tries to make me happy, I know that he knows that I’m wallowing in self-pity. Now Yael is cooking something for the two of us. And I can’t seem to help him prepare the food nor even try to help make the boat all of us will use to go back to the Northern Kingdom. I wanted to tell the others to stay. To not make an effort to go back to the Kingdom — that I’m not as strong as I used to be. I feel it in my bones. And it started when I mated with Yael. It’s as if his wolf is harnessing all of my strength, laying low to rest and probably becoming stronger than me. I’m starting not to care though. Is this what they call a m
YAEL OSOS It was one of those times when Dane and Timothy became the object of our amusement. They fought about who’s stronger and who was weaker and decided to play some weird game called ‘Game of Thrones’. And now all of us are watching and practically laughing our ass off. When it was all over, Ahbaya and I decided to go home, rest and cook at home. “Pass the rabbit jerky.” I asked, waiting for the bowl to be handed over to me. Ahbaya turned to me and said, “All gone.” Then she showed the bowl filled with small bits of jerky. “No shit?” Ahbaya smiled at me, grabbed the remote and clicked pause. “Want to cook?” The two of us marched outside the house, foraged whatever we could find and went back to the kitchen after an hour. I tossed the rice in the boiling water as I minced the onion, garlic and mushroom. stirred the rise into the boiling mix of broth, vegetables and milk. It’s the first time she’s going to see me cook something so random, no wonder why her eyes are glu
I thought everything we had been working hard for was falling into place, smoothly transitioning just like how we had planned. Ahbaya and I were both responsible for overseeing how the boat was made. The 10 feet wide and 25 feet long sail boat looked pretty solid. With sails made of canvas extracted from the cotton trees of the forest, the room made from the humongous trees. In a few days, we would be able to go back to the Northern Kingdom to hunt down Hyacinth before she could rat us out to Ahbaya’s father. But then Blue must have done something so stupid that even his lover, Yohan almost beat the shit out of him. He shifted into a bear and almost broke every single bone in his lover’s body.The sound of Blue’s bones breaking sounded like firecrackers. And his screams sounded even worse.“Blue — fuck, AHBAYA!” Melodias, the one helping the couple, panicked and ran towards our direction. “Help — Yohan is practically killing Blue!”“What?!” Ahbaya and I exclaimed in unison.Ahbaya, Da
HYACINTH SHALDAN It was me, I was the one who planned all of this. I am the mastermind of it all. Before Melodias even knew the truth, I had already plotted things with the Alpha of the Bloodmoon pack, controlled things behind closed doors and wished for Ahbaya Bloodmoon’s downfall because she stole what was mine. Nobody can steal what’s destined to be mine, and now she’s going to have a bitter taste of her own medicine. But will I ever admit doing it? No. I would never. And once Blue finds out, he will probably reject me as his mate, take my child away from me and banish me from the back and proclaim me as a rogue she-wolf. Worst case scenario is once he rejects me… he’s going to steal Ahbaya from Yael, leave that stinky bear and kill Yael. And that’s something that I’ll never allow. Never How did I do it? With some help from my mate, Blue — yes, he is a cheater and stupid but he is one of the few who is loyal to the bones, the ones that I could trust with my life. He is mated
AHBAYA BLOODMOONTwo weeks passed by so quickly and just like how fast life moves on from one event to another, here I am now trying to forage with my mate in the great forest of the Eastern Kingdom. The ship has been built, everything is ready — we only need food and then we can leave. We had been looking for rootcrops for almost half a day, and yet the woven basket was empty, but Yael was looking on the bright side and was saying it was half full. Blue and Yohan on the otherhand are being watched over by Timothy, Daniella and Melodias. I couldn’t trust them anymore. Not when I managed to learn the truth from Blue. He helped that wreched woman, Hyacinth, escape. It was the desire of his wolf, he said. But I beg to differ. And since Yohan is fateful to Blue, and was practically giving him is all like a god — I had to tie them up, stop them from doing something utterly stupid and condemn them at my Kingdom. I felt like Blue had given Hyacinth Shaldan the last piece of love he had in