AlexaThis has got to be a joke. Rage coursed through me as I barged into the bathroom, drowning Trisha's face into the tub. "That's right, if you could punish your friend, who else can't you punish?" she said, after recovering.I pictured how everything could play out in my head. I decided against it and went back to the bed, trying hard to suppress the anger that threatened to burst out of me. "We are sorry we took long, Luna," Trisha spoke as they went out. I gave a small smile. I didn't want to do something I would regret. "I will take my bath. Just inform Lucy to come see me when she arrives," I spoke disinterestedly. They shared a look before going out. "I will bring breakfast to you then," Diana spoke as they left. "This has got to be a prank. They knew I was listening and were trying to make me feel bad," I tried to lie to myself, but the damn celebration going on downstairs proved otherwise. I went to the bathroom, pouring out the nonsense Trisha must have mixed in
KendellAlexa's scent still danced in my thoughts; it was a constant reminder of why I needed to uncover her sister’s whereabouts soon. I couldn't wait for her to tremble beneath my touch, for her to beg me to fill her with my pups. I couldn't wait for the time we could start our own family, just the way George wanted to start his. I was still thinking when my door barged open. It was George. He had a stupid smirk on his face that never seemed to disappear since last night. "I tried to—" my guard began explaining. "It's okay," I dismissed him with a wave of my hand. "Wake up, bro! We have a wedding to plan," George grinned as he shook my body. "George, can you please calm down? Your mate is with you; she isn't running away," I shot at him, rubbing my temples. "I can't help it! I just want us to rush through this." "Ahh," I groaned, burying my face into the pillow. "Please, please," George tapped on my shoulder like an impatient child. With a sigh, I finally sat up straight
AlexaI stretched lazily on the bed as the sun settled its glow over me. Another day for me in his gilded cage. I let out a sigh as I used my hand to shield my face from the sun. The irony of my situation wasn’t lost on me. I was Luna in the title, yet a prisoner in reality. Surprisingly, I slept very well last night. It was as if the Moon Goddess herself visited me. Today felt… strangely good. But the feeling didn’t last long. I expected Lucy to come in and share any good news she had with me. Besides, she didn’t bring my milk yesterday. I sat excitedly as I thought of ways to scold her. The thoughts of Nana crossed my mind. She should know that I didn’t mean what I said, and I just hoped she would come to look for me. I would have gone to her, but I was a prisoner. At this point, she was freer than I was. I never meant most of the harsh words I said, and if I found out those guards did anything worse to her, they were really going to get it from me. I had hidden the blade
KendellNana glanced between me and the door. Someone was looking for her in my chambers. "Are you expecting anyone?" I asked as if it wasn't my chamber she was in. Before she could answer, the guard outside announced, "Alpha, Beta George seeks to see you." I frowned. "George? What is he doing here, looking for Nana?" Nana remained seated, her fingers clutching the edge of her dress. She looked anxious, but said nothing. "Let him in," I instructed, and shortly after, George walked in, heading straight to Nana. He knelt before her, caressing her fingers. "Are you okay?" he asked. She only nodded in response. That was when it clicked—Nana must be George's mate. That was why they spent so much time together, and that was why he was so protective of her. He rose to his feet as he faced me, his eyes lingering on mine. "Why didn't you tell me?" I asked, watching their interaction closely. Nana sat stiffly like a captive bride, and George, her knight in shining armor, was here for
KendellThe cool breeze of the night found its way through my open windows. I just needed a distraction—anything to stop me from going into Alexa's chamber. It was growing uncomfortably difficult with each passing day. Why had George refused to see Alexa? Was something wrong? And his bloody hands... I hadn’t seen George that upset in a while. What could have caused it? "Your Majesty..." A voice distracted me. "Yes?" I responded, my tone sharper than I intended. "The guard from Queen Alexa's chamber is here." My heart kicked against my ribs. Finally, some answers. "Let him in," I said, masking my anticipation. "Greetings, Your Highness." He gave a light bow. I gestured impatiently for him to continue. "Alpha Kendell," he said, as his green eyes settled on the paper in his hands, "Her Majesty had just one guest today—Lucy." "Is that all?" I asked, disappointed. "Yes, Alpha." He bowed. "You mentioned Nana going to Alexa's room last night, didn't you?" He hesitated before
Alexa"Luna, you still haven't told me what's wrong?" Her brown puppy eyes were stuck on mine like a leech. "What do you want to know, Lucy?" I sighed as I laid back on the chair while she oiled my hair. "I thought she's your friend?" "Who are you talking about?" I asked, hiding the fact that I knew exactly what she was talking about. Her voice was calm as she braided my hair into two sections. "I'm talking about Nana, Your Highness." She adorned my hair with a ribbon as she sat closely. "I thought she was your friend?" "I thought so too," I retorted, looking away. "She was brutally beaten yesterday, Luna. Are you aware of that?" "Nana was rude to her queen, so she just got what she rightfully deserved..." Lucy looked at me, but said nothing. Yet behind the mask she wore, I knew there was disappointment. But I was done doing things just to be liked. I would do me, and if no one liked that, they could go hang themselves. I could feel Ava—my wolf—repulse me at the thought of t