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A Song From The Past Chapter V
“Put me down, you good for nothing egoistic Primitive Mutt,” I yelled struggling to get out of my mate’s grasp. “Not a chance sweetheart,” He replied nonchalantly I was beyond furious, I tried to aim for his balls as if he could read my thoughts he tighten his grip on my legs holding me in one place, I tried all I can to summon my magic but I couldn’t, it is as if the little portal I usually beckon my magic from has been completely blocked, I can’t feel anything no magical tingles except ones I am getting from being too close to my mate. It wounded my tribrid pride to feel weak and useless against him because I couldn’t put on a fight like I always for what I want or believe in which is why I consider myself rebellious, but instead, I remained mute shoving down all the strong cusses I intended to let out, I just allow him to carry me home to save the little dignity I have left. When we get back to my house, I started struggling for him to put me down, “Let me down,” I tried pushing
A Song From The Past Chapter VI
I looked around the room; it was a very modern and elegant room. It was full of neutral colors, from the walls to the bed sheet to carpets to curtains, pillows, and sofa. It was all white and black with a few touches of brown. It is completely not what I expected to see in a werewolf castle. With the little presence of my wolf, I can smell a very faint scent of my mate all over the room which means he has been here not long ago. If I wasn’t against the idea of having a mate I could love to live here. I walk to two large mirror doors that I think could lead to a closet and stand in front of the doors. My eyes zoomed on the pendant that aided in ruining my life, I clutched it as I took in my appearance only to notice I wasn’t wearing the dress I went to that party with I am now clad in an oversized brand new shirt with a red stain on a few places on it from the blood I drank earlier. I walked into a double door that I presume is the bathroom, and I was awed once again, the bathroom was
A Song From The Past Chapter VII
"You Highness please reconsider," The three sisters looked at me with pleading eyes, dropping to their knees with their hands clasped together in front of them. I could feel their desperation to please their Alpha, and it weighed heavily on my conscience.I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves. "I understand your loyalty to our Alpha," I said, my voice firm. "But you must also understand that I cannot make this decision lightly."The sisters looked crestfallen, their shoulders slumping in disappointment. But even as I spoke, I knew that I was already beginning to waver. Luciano had a way of getting under my skin, of making me feel things that I had never felt before. And the thought of spending an evening with him, dressed in a beautiful gown and feeling like a queen, was almost too tempting to resist.I closed my eyes pinching the bridge of my nose as I finally relented and agreed to go, "Fine, get up I will attend," The sisters were ecstatic. They practically dragged me ch
A Song From The Past Chapter VIII
I stormed out of the dining room, and my frustration boiling over. I was furious with myself for not being able to control my body's reactions. It felt like my emotions and thoughts were running rampant, and I was powerless to stop them. This was a far cry from the old me, who would have firmly rejected Luciano despite the excruciating pain it would cause me or the wrath of the Goddess that I will have to face. But now, I felt like I had lost all control.As I walked away, I knew that I needed to get away from this situation. I needed to find myself again and regain some semblance of control over my life. Staying here would only lead to more complications, and I couldn't afford that with everything else going on. So, I decided to leave tonight and find my Dad since I can't go back home after all that had happened there. However, the thought of not having my magic with me makes me feel helpless and lost. It seems impossible to locate him without the aid of my magical abilities and Wolf
A Song From The Past Chapter IX
My mind was filled with worry and fear. The events of the past few days had been overwhelming, and I wasn't sure how much more I can handle. My Dad had been vague about what was going on, but I can tell that it was serious. The attack by the wolves confirmed my suspicions, those people had found us he was trying to lure them away from me when he traveled but they somehow figured out his plan. No matter how much I don't want to admit it I am glad Luciano found me that day if not I could have been taken back to that awful place. Now, the only option I have is to stay with Luciano until my Dad finds a safe place for us. But how am I supposed to cope? My wolf is threatening to get out of control, and I don't know how to keep it in check without my potion that subdues it. And these foreign feelings I have for Luciano only added to my confusion. How could I be attracted to someone I hardly know? How can it be possible after all I had seen and been through?I know that I can't survive a mont
A Song From The Past Chapter X
NatachaI felt relieved as he took the pendant from my neck, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. I knew that I had used him for my own safety, but at the same time, I couldn't bring myself to care. The pendant held a great deal of power, and I knew that if ran away with it he could have easily tracked me down. And without my magic, I won't even go far. I had no plan for staying or completing the mating rituals, so I had to do whatever it takes to be safe. However, he was smart enough to demand a witch Oath which I couldn't break. But I know that six months will be enough for my Dad to finish whatever he's doing, and me to figure out how I can escape. He turned me around to face him, I looked up into his captivating eyes for a moment I almost lost myself in them."You are free," He said softly looking deep into my eyes. I staggered, suddenly feeling a bit disoriented and light-headed, I instinctively lifted my hand and clutched my head in an attempt to steady myself. Luciano
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Natacha.Taking a deep breath, I opened my eyes and looked around the living room. It was elegant and luxurious, but it felt empty and dull, a sense of longing began to stir within me. I yearned for the familiarity of home, for the comforting embrace of loved ones. I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts. This isn't the right time for distractions or indulging in depressing thoughts. I had to focus on what was best for myself and my Dad.I walked over to the window and stared out at the breathtaking landscape. The view was calm and serene, a stark contrast to the turmoil inside me. I knew that I had to continue this charade to gain Luciano's trust but I don't think it will be easy with my wolf trying to surface everytime I am close to Luciano.Closing my eyes once again, I let the cool air wash over me, grounding me in the present moment.What happened today with my my magic was surreal I had to tell my Dad about it maybe he will be able to find out what caused it. After what fel
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I disappear into the shadows, racing towards our shared prey. As I closed in on the creature, I could feel Alexander's presence just behind me.The stag darted through the forest as it sense us, its hooves pounding against the earth, but I was persistent in my pursuit. Branches snapped beneath my feet, and the wind howled in my ears as I pushed myself trying to beat Alexander.I inch closer to the Stag, my heart pounding with anticipation. But just as I'm about to strike, Alexander appears out of nowhere, blocking my path. He sank his fangs into the stag's neck, claiming victory. He glance over at me, a triumphant smile playing on his lips. Alexander smirked "Looks like I win Mon Bijou," I narrowed my eyes on him "Don't get too comfortable, bloodsucker. This is far from over." I gritted out."Bloodsucker" He chuckled repeating what I called him "Shouldn't that be plural?" He asked. I glared at him without a word. He let go of the dead stag and straighten up "You should feed," "A
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