KIARA'S POV. You will be ok... I heard a voice whisper in my earI tried to open my eyes but couldn't, it was as if a fire was burning underneath my eyeballsI felt a sharp pain across my forehead I opened my eyes, slowly flinching when the bright light was the first thing that caught my eye It must be morning already I had to prepare for work, I tried lifting my hands but it was tied to something, something like a metal " What's going on,? I whispered to myself where am I?;I said you will be fine, the voice came again but this time a little bit clearer. Who are you and where is this? Why can't I open my eyes? I asked "You don't have to stress yourself you have to recover fully first",..the voice answered am now sure that it was a male voice I heard. Am I in the hospital? How possible?My mouth was dry and a burn ran through my throat as I took a deep breathI noticed a faint steady beep beside me. HelpHelp...I cried out knowing fully well my voice didn't go two

Happiness is something that has faded from my life. Sadness is an understatement of how I feel now. I have gotten things I wanted, but sadly enough, my rival Mateo is making progress toward achieving his goal and coming back to the pack. It's been eleven good years since he left, and all this while, I checked on him to make sure he did not rot in the human city. I can never forget the embarrassment he caused me at the general wolf's full moon festival, which happens every four years in South America.That was many years ago. Alpha Asher and Alpha Xander, my father, were pretty close. although not too close to breaking our traditions.When Mateo was born, I was already five. I remember vividly how he cried naked in the pack doctor's house, yes, because I went to visit him right from the day he was born. together with my parents. On the day of his dedication, I was there too. One of the few wolf princes that attended I didn't think much of it; maybe the moon goddess is making me surrend

MATEO'S POVMy heart thrummed hard like the wings of the bed. I couldn't sleep anymore as I woke up from my usual daily nightmare. It was more terrifying this time that my whole body was vibrating in terror and covered fully with sweat. I am suffering I know it but that won't make me stop. some years ago, I. started to have this terrible dreams. Every night it hunted me like ghosts. I won't believe that it could ever be cured. I had visited several hospitals and gone for hell lots of therapists but it won't stop.However, just this few days Kiara slept in the hospital while I slept at home, the dream kept re-occuring. I can't remember the last time it happened but I am show that was when Kiara isn't with me yet.I woke up for the tenth time in a night but this time, I decided not to go back to sleep. my stomach rumbled in hunger. I remember I haven't eaten anything yet. I walk sluggishly to my fridge which was at the dark end of the sitting room. I sighed loudly when I noticed that i

KIARA'S POV.I wonder if my life has always been like this. It's still my second day staying at my boyfriend's house, and yet it seems like forever. I talk to the pieces of furniture, and they glare back at me. blaming me for what I have done to myself.I am so sure I never wanted this. Even though the doctor insisted that we live together since we already know each other, claiming that it will help me recover quickly, I gladly accepted. He was the first and only person to come see me at the hospital. I guess that was because he paid for the bill.My arrogant billionaire boyfriend rarely stays at home. I once asked him how we got to know each other, but he replied that my cooking skill attracted me to him and that he doesn't have many people at home, so he decided to employ me for a full-time job. It was then that I understood everything. I would have long since run away, but his looks captured me back. How silly could I ever be?"Oh Kiara, you are alive?" A woman in her late forties

Sona's pov"Wait! ...When will I be released?" I asked desperately, clutching the cell bar with my hands. They both turned back at once. "That's left for the Alpha to decide," they chorused. They looked surprised at each other. "We will be back tomorrow," one of them said. They hurriedly walked away.I looked around the small room. The rotten smell almost made me throw up. I bring my knees up to my chest looking at the dirty excuse of a toilet. A rough, hard blanket was placed on the floor. I knew it was a bed for me to lie in. I won't have attempted to run away; I sobbed. My face was still buried on my knees. I was just some steps away from my freedom before that son of a bish decided to show up from the middle of nowhere. I buried my face on my knees and curled myself into a ball.I waited until midday, yet no food came. It was useless to cry. The place was so deserted that no human or animal was passing by. I laid down on the rough blanket. My face was toward the sky. My hands we