I walked through the corridor of the main hall, passed by the first door, the second door, third, forth, fifth, and sixth, and then I realized the rooms there were so much in number, almost unaccountable. I could not count literally. My heart raced as I kept walking, stealing glances at each corner of the corridor, even in the ceiling. Every tiny little thing, I took notice of as I slowly walked along. Tiptoeing. I must get there. I must know where in particular, and I can't give up now. I've gone too far to give up.Halfway into my journey, I heard a voice. Was I really sure I did? It was faint, and I think I was hallucinating. Not sure though. I kept on, still moving, slowly, then I paused. A door was opened, partly opened. I walked close to it, peeped through, but the room was dark. So dark. I pushed backwards a bit, moved forward again, pushed the door gently, and I entered the room. I couldn't see nor hear any sound of anything. Something made a cracking sound all of a sudden,
"Hillarial…? My mate…?" I questioned, looking all tensed and confused. He nodded in response. "But I don't have any mate whose name sounds like yours. So how am I your mate?" His looks automatically changed, his eyes burned with white venom. "How dare you say that to me?!" He spat, gripping me tightly on my collar. His roaring voice soaked me in the flames of his eyes, almost roasting me. I screamed, but it was like no one could hear me. I can't afford to die here for no one would be able to find me." I mumbled, trying to free myself off his grip. Tears trickling down my eyes as I saw his face changing, his entire being shifting into his wolf form now, and his claws began to dig deep into my neck. "Let me go…!' I cried out, pulling out from his hold. "You're mine!" He spat. And howled. The edge of his fangs were as sharp as a new blade, ready to tear as they speared down.All I could say was, 'let me go .. let me go… let me go…!!!' Yet, nothing changed. You're mine….!You're min
Mate bond!The weight that Mate Bond heaps on one is something greater than just a heap of sand, but of vital importance to the body, that the body can not just ignore. Its control is way stronger than the spell of that of love potion. Still lying on that tiny, little bed which was given to me, I was still struggling to regain my sanity. Almost like I was literally going out of my mind. "Just be calm, I'll get your medicine shortly." Lilivet said, running her fingers on my right knee. "Ouch!" I never knew I was hurting there, until her touch made me realize it. Maybe that was why she was massaging it gently so my knee won't hurt that much."Sorry! You're going to be good again." She replied, patting my knee. At each touch of her palm on any part of my body, I felt that part burn with flames. My entire body was just like it was oozing fumes from each pore on my skin, leaving me smoking hot on my inside. My organs felt like they were being grilled. No, roasted. Like, obvious roasti
About two minutes later, not sure though, for I didn't actually check the exact time, heavy footsteps were heard in the hallway. I knew it was Alpha Grey. So I paused, awaiting his verdict at the push on the door. The door was pushed open in force, it was Jasminna. I drew in a huge amount of air for like two, three, four, or five seconds, and breathed out deeply, and then sighed. What a waste of anxiety!"The Alpha demands your presence right now, Irisha!" He commanded as he walked in. I couldn't reply verbally, but I was about to reply. Yes, I replied with a nod. My wobbling feet couldn't let me take even a step; they felt glued to the ground."You're going to smell the wrath of the Alpha today! I told you.. isn't that what I said earlier?" Ariana said, as she gave me a lopsided grin. What a funny and terrible character she is! I looked at Lilivet, and back again to Adriane, then to Jasminna. Everything became a bit clearer to me now. My feet felt a little freed. I took my first
"Alpha! Alpha! Alpha! Alpha!" Marcus screamed, shoving me against the small table which was beside me, as he sprinted into the small hall like he was being chased out of life by a haunting ghost coming for vengeance. No one was there to answer him. Or, was he expecting the alpha who just went in to enjoy himself to forfeit that for his stupid call? I'm sure he's busy with that girl right now. But why am I not feeling hurt about that? No, I must tell myself the truth right now, I am. Yes, I am. I so am, and I feel like strangling that bitch to death. Unfortunately, I can't. Marcus kept screaming as he continued racing into the house, probably looking for the alpha. His voice could be heard from every corner of the house. I struggled to get back on my feet, stood behind the door and immediately, someone ran in, slamming the door against me. My face flushed, my nose burned from the striking pain. I hustled the pain away and cocked my head; I couldn't afford missing a moment of what wa
I felt something on my skin, I shoved it off, rolled over to another position, I couldn't fathom what it was. I ignored, not minding anything. Then a shrill sound like the squeaking of a mouse in a cupboard broke the silence of the room, disrupting the stability of my mind at peace. I shrieked, trying to close my ears. My eyes still shut, but shrinked tighter in split seconds."What?!" I hopped, sat with one side of my butt, turned to glare at where I was lying, but I couldn't see anything. I wiped my eyes with the back of my palm, vigorously, thinking I was blind, I still couldn't see anything. I swept my hands- my palm over my seat, then I realized it was a mini bed. "What. The. Hell..!" I screeched, but softly. I wasn't blind, that was the fault of the room. It was completely black. I screamed, trying to call for help, but the sound of a fallen steel blasted me instead. I leaped from my bed. No, not mine, the bed, and planted my gaze in the dark room, struggling to see through t
"What have you done..? Why did you do that? But I wasn't seeking for your help, so why did you kill her? I only wanted to drill her slowly, and watch her pay for bringing me here! I didn't mean for you or anyone else to kill her!" Panic drowned me as I watched life slowly sniffed out of Lianna. She didn't deserve to die like that, even though her plan was to keep me hidden for God knew how long. No, I think her plan was to kill me, and no one would've ever had the slightest idea about what happened to me. Thank the moon goddess for bringing Hillarial to my rescue. He was an angel. My Angel! He couldn't have been. Rivalry has never made anyone an Angel. A rival, that's what he was. And a rival would always remain a rival! The terror in my heart couldn't be measured at this juncture, I needed to get the fucking hell out of that god-damned forest. That woods, spending one more night in there wasn't going to be funny. I quickly took a glance around, and the moon suddenly turned, shim
"Oh My God..!!!" "Oh my God!" I winced, for I wasn't expecting such. Her laughter alone could tear one into shreds. I couldn't understand anything, my eyes widened as I gave her a swift gaze, my face contorted as I turned my face away, looking to my left. Then I realized I was sunk to the ground. Ariana pulled the seat away. Wondering her reason for doing that, I couldn't fantasize anything. My mood changed as I placed my hand on the ground, and tried lifting myself up. "Come on Irisha, it's not like that.." her words meant nothing to me at that time for I felt betrayed by her kind gestures earlier. But I wasn't really shocked; what more do you expect from an arch enemy? "Why did you do that?" I questioned, looking so frustrated. The pain in my ass almost divided it into portions, as it penetrated deeply into me. "I'm so sorry, Irisha, it wasn't what you think okay. I was only trying to-" I interrupted. "Trying to do what? At the expense of-" my words drowned in my throat