Novels by Prosper Ikiensikimama

Avery's Point Of View “Excuse me, please I haven't seen Ella or Jack anywhere, do you know where they are,” I asked anxiously, looking at my colleague expectantly. I hadn't seen either of them since I resumed that day and it was starting to bother me. She didn't answer me, just scoffed and walked away. “I don't understand,” I muttered confusedly, running my hand through my hair. The entire day had been strange, my interactions with my colleagues had gone from sweet to sour and I couldn't tell why. “Ella!” I called loudly, knocking at the director's and manager's office door. It was wrong to just enter into their shared office space without being invited in but I was getting desperate. “What the hell do you want and why are you screaming like that?” One manager asked rudely, eyeing me up and down. “I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you, but I am looking for Ella, I haven't seen her all day,” I said apologetically, lowering my eyes. It was wrong for me to bang on their d

Avery's Point Of View “Welcome back Miss,” Martha said calmly, her face beaming with joy. I looked on in amusement, trying to understand what made her that happy. “What's the big news? Why do you look so happy?” I asked calmly, looking at her attentively. “You look happy Miss, that's why I am happy,” she said innocently, ushering me into my room. I smiled softly, pleased at her simple but beautiful disposition. “Do you need anything else Miss?” Martha asked quietly, leaning against my door. “No, thank you, please retire early,” I said calmly, closing my eyes as she walked out of my room. Immediately after she left I got up and brought out my mother's diary. Checking for where I stopped reading and putting on a small lamp so I could continue from where I stopped. “You have work tomorrow,” I whispered quietly, making a mental note not to read too much. The next few pages were about a man she had met, one she was drawn to at first sight. He had saved her life once

Avery's POV “Oh my goodness!” I whispered in shock, using my hands to cover my mouth, who would have thought that my blood could open this diary? I would have never guessed it. The diary opened to reveal a beautiful handwriting, it almost looked like mine, just a little more calligraphic. I immediately forget the pain in my finger and just stared at the book in wonder. “Miss! You are hurt!” Martha screamed in panic, as she literally ran down to where I was, I quickly put the diary to the side, not wanting her to see it at all. “I know you want to be alone Miss, but please just let me disinfect your wound first,” she whispered with concern, as she took a first-aid box and hurried to treat my wound. I was utterly speechless, especially because of the way I had treated her before. She seemed not to care about that and it made me feel a little more guilty. I felt like one of those spoiled brats who treated the help in a very bad way. “I am sorry about how I treated you before, it's

Avery's POV “Your breakfast is ready, Miss,” one of the maids said softly, bowing as she spoke. I wanted to tell her that all of this was not so necessary but I knew she would not listen to me anyway so I let it go. “Thank you,” I responded dryly. I wasn't hungry, but I knew better than to refuse the food they offered. Lady Smith would be extremely worried if I missed breakfast, so I asked everyone to leave and sat by myself. “I am at the door if you need anything, miss,” Martha whispered anxiously, she seemed unsettled with leaving me by myself but I needed that alone time. Walking over to my table where the brown envelope was kept, I picked it up and opened the seal. I didn't bring out the files in it, instead, I walked over to the table where a very nutritious breakfast was waiting for me. Opening that file felt like a window into another world and opening it genuinely scared me. “This is really nice, " I muttered to myself happily, as I munched on the scrambled eggs that were

Amos’ POV “I watched her walk away, I watched her leave me,” I mumbled as I ran my hand through my hair. I could never forget that day, it was crystallized in my mind. I remembered standing just behind her and watching her walk towards the train, I wanted to stop her, to hold her and tell her I believed her but I held myself back, she entered the train and it left, that train left with a big part of me, I could feel my heart shatter into a million pieces but this was meant to be, it was the only way she could be free. “I just couldn't let her suffer,” I thought as I remembered everything I had put in place, I had not missed a single detail, not left anything undone when it came to her. I had my niece visit me briefly as she passed through our city the night before Avery left, I had begged her, promising her anything she wanted to be in that train and take care of Avery, I knew she would have been lonely and needed someone in the new city so I made sure she had Ella with her, made s

Avery's POV “I just couldn't help it…I couldn't stay away from you,” he whispered, it was the sound of Amos’ voice, I couldn't believe it but the way my body reacted to him confirmed any suspicions I had. “Amos?” I asked, it was a whisper and I was sure I was speaking to myself but I didn't get a response just the feel of his fur on my skin. “I miss you so much,” he whispered as he ran his hand through my hair. “This is a dream so why not enjoy it to the fullest,” I thought to myself, I had missed Amos for the longest time and even if I hated him for what he did to me it still didn't change the fact that he was my mate and we bonded on a very deep level, even if a ceremony had never been done. “I miss you too,” I whispered, letting myself go and hugging him back, opening my eyes, I saw him in his werewolf form. I just laid my head on his shoulder and inhaled his scent. It made my wolf pur…I wanted him in more ways than one. “It's been so long…please,” he begged, reaching for my