"Are we going to pass through that?" I asked, being surprised because this is the first time for me to see something like that. "It's a time portal pumpkin!" Orlan said as he caressed my hand."And.... don't tell me that we are going to ride a car into a portal?" I question because I'm Damn scared. I'm seeing such a thing for the first time, and I don't think I can be able to risk entering inside that thing. I mean what if the portal takes me and Orlan to the wrong dimension. What if we go back in time and since we don't have anyone to work on the portal, then we would have to stay in another world, or perhaps we are just going to remain stuck in time until our death. A cold chill runs down my spine, which causes me to shiver in horror. "What are you thinking about?" Orlan asked as he continued to caress my palm. "I know that I told you that I'm going to trust you! But I'm so sorry Orlan. I mean I can't just see death and walk into it with a smile on my face, and besides, I ha

I felt Orlan's pain. He had classified himself as the devil, and it hurts to hear that from his mouth. "You aren't a devil Okay. You can never be a devil!" I scolded him firmly. He smiles, and then he nods his head. "Yeah!" He mumbled, sounding as if he had just said those words just to encourage himself. "Orlan!" I called out his name while shaking him. "Are you trying to let that post get into your head?" I asked, sounding mad. "What post?" He questioned, blinking the tears back into his eyes. "Did you visit your room last night?" He bites his lower lip, and then he slowly nods his head."Did you sleep inside that coffin?" I asked, shouting at him, that my voice was the only thing heard in the entire apartment."I... I didn't." He stuttered, before rising from the couch. "ORLAN!" I screamed his name while dragging his clothes back so that he could be close to me. "What did you take my advice for?" I yelled, and I'm sure that those protecting the door from the outside are goi

"I see that you are still a beast even to Your Mate," Serena said to Orlan. "I'm not a beast Serene, and I didn't come here to get your lectures okay. besides, I have already been through a lot." Orlan uttered, for he's already tired of hearing others nag him. He doesn't need anyone to inform him of how cruel he had been to Scarlett, and it seems that hearing others nag him is going to make him feel worse about himself. "You haven't changed after all," Serene said with an angelic voice. Orlan exhales. From his observation, it seems as if he hasn't changed one bit. For the first time in his life, he had to wish for the reason why he wasn't created to be just a wolf. Whenever a wolf sees his mate they become possessive and they won't want their mage to be out of their sight, but Orlan is different. He isn't born a wolf, and because he possesses different abilities, he finds it so hard to focus on the things he is good at. Orlan had spent a lot of years searching for his mate who

Orlan did a great job in braiding my hair, and he also said that he never braided anyone's hair before... Not to even mention his late girlfriend. After he was done braiding my hair, I decided to have some sleep. I slept off for more than four hours and currently the time is some minutes past six. When I woke up, I saw Orlan staring outside the window, and he was holding a glass of red wine in his hands. Make sure that the bathrobe covers my body properly. I slowly made my way toward him. "Hey! What do you think about this question, slightly hitting his shoulder?"Would you believe me if I say I was thinking about us?" Orlan asked, as he slightly turned around to stare at me. "Huh?" I mumble while swallowing my saliva hard. "I'm being a truthful pumpkin." He uttered, before walking towards the bedside table, and there he dropped the glass of red wine. Orlan walks back towards me and wraps his hands around my waist. "I have been thinking about our future." He whispers close to m

The sweet scent of baked bread filled my entire lungs as I rose from the bed. The smell is everywhere, and I find myself rising from the bed, even without stretching. I follow where the aroma came from, and it leads me towards the kitchen. Orlan had an apron wrapped around his waist, and he also had a hair net, which he used in covering his hair. I was stunned because this is the first time for me to see Orlan in an apron. "Good morning honey!" I greeted him with a smile Orlan turns around and gazes at me while smiling. "Good morning to you my loving pumpkin." He replied while waving his hands towards me, which is a means of calling out for me. "Did you prepare breakfast?" I question while making my way toward him. "What do you think?" He replied to my question with a question. "Well! I think you ordered this." I replied, stating what I thought. "Gush! You got me okay." He grumbled while pulling off his apron "Hahaha!" I laugh out freely because I'm aware that Orlan can't pr