SlyviaThe news I got from Bret was not only disturbing but upsetting. Martins had been the wolves pack enemy for as long as I can remember. He was a sorcerer, a paranormal who had no regard for anyone and seeing that he just struck made alarm bells ring in my ear. None of my friends knew it but Martins was behind my parents death. The memories of that night came to me in brief spurts. I shielded my timid mind from that heartache. If I had the power to forget about everything that had happened, I would in a minute but it wasn't in my power to do so.Being a paranormal has blessed me with immense powers but I'm afraid, forgetting awful memories isn't one of them. If it was possible, I would gladly trade one
RemusI stared at Sylvia with so many emotions running through my mind. I was angry, enraged, sad and bitter. It was easier when I focused on one emotion but to have two to three running through my mind was something I hated. It made me feel uncomfortable, like I was desperately trying to get rid of a stubborn itch from my body.''Boss, what do we do now?'' one of my men asked.The real question was that I didn't know what to do. If it were another person who did this, lord knows i would have killed the person on the spot but this was Slyvia, my mate and wife so it wasn't easy taking a rash decision just like that.''Leave us.''
It's been a few days since the spat they had and to say they both felt miserable would be an understatement, they were sad for themselves. Slyvia couldn't remember the last time she was actually this distant with someone. It felt all strange especially with the situation she found herself in.''I hate this.'' she sighed.She paced around in her room, wondering what she could do since Remus had already placed an embargo on her on where she could go to and the places she couldn't go to. It sucked but there was nothing she could do as that was where she found herself.There were many things going on in her mind that she needed answers to but as it stood, there was no one to give it to her.
Sylvia ran out of the room, heading downstairs towards the source of the noise. Already, Angela was already tensed up and the only thing holding her back from taking over was Sylvia. First off, Sylvia needed to see what was really going on and to assess the situation before she decided if Angels could take over or not. Sylvia got downstairs and what she saw left her in shock.Dead bodies littered the floor and there was the unmistakable smell of blood wafting through the air. Sylvia was used to it all but yet, she felt nauseous as she stared at them. Angela growled within her, alerting her that there was danger around. Sylvia looked up, trying to see where she could be attacked but there was nothing out of place.The only thing that seemed to be around her were the dead bodies. Angela growled again, this time more fiercely than before. The next moment happened in a flash and nothing could have prepared Sylvia for what happened next. Right before her very eyes, Angela took over, breaki
Sylvia's smile died down when she saw the look in Courtney's eyes. To say she was confused about the whole thing going on with Sylvia and the strange man would be an understatement, she was perplexed.Remus helped Sylvia up, chuckling when she made a face at him. Sylvia knew it was time for the introductions. No doubt, Courtney would wonder who Remus was and now that she was to live in his home from henceforth, Courtney deserved to know."Remus, this is my friend and roommate here in my pack, Courtney. Courtney, please meet Remus, my husband." Sylvia said.Remus gave her a polite smile, extending his hand for a shake. Courtney shook his hand, recognition dawning on her face. She knew Remus and who he was. H
RemusAt that moment, I didn't even know what to say as I stared at her. Poisoned? What the hell was she talking about really? I looked at the drink like I could actually see the poison which wasn't possible but still, I couldn't get the thought away from my head that I was actually going to drink a poisoned drink.''What?... Poisoned? How?'' I asked.Slyvia, who was dumbfounded by what she said, stared at the glass in my hand. She took a step forward, her eyes still etched on the glass. There was this look in her eyes that I couldn't quite understand. It was urgent and also full of fear.''Follow me.'' she said.Without a doubt, I did as she said because I wanted to get to the bottom of this. Something was definitely not right at all and if Slyvia sensed it, it could only be true.We made our way to the back of the hall where there was relatively less noise. Slyvia took the drink from my hands, placing it on the counter before us. Even as we stood without saying a word, there was so
SylviaI didn't know why I banked on Remus liking me or thinking that we could take this marriage to the next level. Now, he had successfully dashed all hopes of this continuing and I felt really bad about this.''Idiot.'' I sighed.I made my way towards my room, shutting the door behind me. What was I really thinking when I tried to take this with him to another level? I must be a fool to think that things could actually work out for the both of us.''Why does he keep raising my hopes then dashing it all over again? What does he gain in doing that?'' I sighed.
RemusWomen issues tired me a lot and it was testament to the fact that I gave Slyvia a lot of leverage. If it were to be other women, they would have been out of my life faster than they could say their names but I just couldn't do that to Slyvia because she was my mate and my wife even though I didn't acknowledge her that way.''I just don't have time for her now. I have to sort out my own shit.'' I made my way downstairs and towards the kitchen where the drink bar was. I needed something to step down, talking to Slyvia tended to tire me a whole lot and now, I needed something I could use to think about and taking a shot of tequila or maybe two could help me.