JENNAI pace up and down my room, my face flushed in anger. It's been days since I successfully carried out the first phase of my plan that's supposed to make things better and easier for me to move on to phase two. But it seems every single thing I did, did not only work but also backfired.That bitch and Andras are much more closer than before because of the miscarriage and it's so bad that even if Fiona was still here in the castle her services would be useless.They now spend time together openly and it seems like I'm no longer visible in the eyes of Andras. I can't count how many times I've told him to send her out cause she's not strong enough to carry another seed of his and gotten a negative response and reaction too.The last time I brought up the topic, he'd flared up and demanded that I stop talking about it else he'll use his Alpha command on me. Shocked was an understatement of how I felt. I felt my blood boil in rage for that bitch and her faux body.'Faux body?' Why the

"The door is open". Alpha Andras voice rings from inside his room.I gulp hard, and hesitate to enter. I clutch my robe tightly, wrapping the soft fabric around my body protectively.Today is the start of our sessions and I can't help but feel nervous. It feels like a dream and I really can't believe this is happening again. There are so many things running through my head. So many questions I want to ask. So many things I want to say. His announcement the previous day had me palpitating in shock. I never would have imagined those words coming out of his mouth, especially in the presence of Jenna and a few maids. He’d said that in front of his wife. He’d disregarded all voice of reason and stood up for me. Gosh. I've always known he's full of surprises but his words and the demeanor that tagged along with it yesterday shocked the wits out of me."She's going no fucking where! As a a matter of fact she'll be carrying my child again" I never expected that. Not in that moment. In fact

As I walk into my room, I am taken aback by the sight before me. My belongings are scattered haphazardly across the floor. Confusion and anger wells up inside me almost immediately. What exactly is going on? Why are my things being thrown away. At the same time beads of sweat cascade down my face in fear. I approach Donovan who's standing nearby, observing my reaction with a neutral expression."What's happening here Donovan? Why are my things been moved?". I inquire, my voice trembling with a mix of frustration and worry.“I was asked to move your stuff to the servant's quarter" he says trying his best to keep a straight unbothered face "You have been demoted Azalea.”I have been demoted? To what? I almost ask this out loud, but I just swallow and mutter instead. “But why?"He meets my gaze, his eyes filled with uncertainty. "I... I honestly don't know, Azalea. I was assigned to pack your things, but I wasn't told why.”"Was it Jenna?, Does Alpha Andras know?” I question. She's the

"Bring that back Darla!". I yell at Darla, who's been a pain in the ass since we started working in this garden.There’s nothing we can do but play. It's been three hours already yet we still haven't worked up to half of the days job, all thanks to Darla and her antics."You wish". She snorts and continues to run around the garden. "You should be grateful to me you know? Atleast you've finally gotten the chance to live your childhood dreams of running around a garden with a bestfriend and sister".I chuckle, folding my arms across my chest. "And who says that's my childhood dream.”She smirks. "Your eyes, your laughter, and the full blown smile on your face".Darla's right, she's the best thing that has happened to me ever since I stepped foot inside this castle. The last few days have been so hectic for me. What with Alpha Andras harsh behaviors to me the last few days. It’s like he’s an entirely different person now, and it scares me. It scares me so much, I can hardly sleep or eat

I fetched the candles that I had managed to uh, borrow, from the kitchen and placed it at the side of my little makeshift cake that I had whipped up earlier today. I wasn't sure if it would taste nice considering the fact that I had only thirty minutes to bake the whole thing plus minimal access to ingredients, but I didn't care. A cake was still a cake regardless.I probably looked nothing less of a Cheshire cat because I couldn't help the excited grin that remained plastered on my face. Turning eighteen was a very important thing for every werewolf because it brought a new life to the limelight and I was eager to find out who I was going to belong to for the rest of my life.Looking at how I placed the candles, I took it out deciding that the middle was the best spot for it. I was about doing so when my door was nonchalantly banged open and an aura that I hated the most stepped into my room.I looked up and to my utter dismay, Xavier was standing in my room, flitting his eyes around