LOGINWhat happens when you become hostile to romance? With two lovers parting ways and starting over again. When love suddenly becocomes an illusion, only to realize it was never meant to last long. *Barely three months after moving to a new residence, Vivian Blackwood gets involved with a domineering Alpha of Stetson Street Pack,Adolphus Creed. Vivian intially rejects Creed's advances as he tried his best in wooing her but to no avail. At last Vivian gives in to pressure and slowly begin to bond with Creed. At first they both seem to be the best of lovers as Vivian officially becomes Creed's mate on the night of the full moon. But a few months later Creed breaks the news to Vivian that he's ending the relationship. Vivian leaves with a heavy heart feeling used and rejected. Creed opens up another chapter as he starts afresh with his new mate, a highland werewolf, Kayla Brown.
View MoreVIVIAN'S POV
I couldn't stop thinking about my first day at school as I nestled in the covers of the velvet colored bed sheet. The rays of light from the morning sunrise shone brightly on the window frame.
I woke up to the whistles of a hummingbird as I with my toothbrush heading towards the bathroom door.
I hated this very day. I was kind of nervous and not sure of the type of people I'll end up meeting with. Horrors of my parents' brutal death haunted me every single moment. I was disturbed with my eyes filled with fear and terror. Their screams will sometimes echo in my ears that I found it difficult to concentrate.
Stuck in the middle of a metropolitan city after fleeing from the woodlands things never got better but I needed to keep calm and try to adapt. But it was a very difficult thing to do……………
"Hop in the car let's get going,"
"Never mind, I'll use my bike instead," I replied
"Just listen to me Vivian. Must you always be a jerk? I'm gonna drive you down there by myself,"
Nicholas said with arched eyebrows.
"Can you give me some breathing space? I don't enjoy being caged, okay? I'm old enough to drive myself," I told him.
"You can't drive down there alone, they're a lot of roughnecks in downtown Carson street."
"Nicholas, you don't have to worry about me, I'll be fine."
I sped off on the motorcycle, looking forward to the beginning of a new day at school. Putting on my headphones as I blasted loud music down the highway driving at an incredible speed as I made my way towards Carson's Bridge.
Few moments later, I showed up at my new school and pulled up at the parking lot before turning off the steaming motorcycle engine.
I alighted, taking off my headphones, relaxing for a while before taking a deep, heavy breath to help me recover from the crazy morning drive. I was apprehensive about enrolling in another school. Particularly since this is another school with a totally different set of people and I didn't actually have friends over here.
Nobody really took me seriously because my brother Nicholas was always restrictive. I mumbled a few words to myself before stepping out of the parking lot.
"Hey" I heard a voice calling from behind. I hopped in shock and twirled around to see an exceptionally lovely young lady with radiant pink hair standing before me.
"Hi there" I said
"Hi sweetie, I'm Elena Sage"
"I'm Vivian" I said smiling
"It seems you're new to this environment?"
"Yeah, Just moved in a few months ago". I nodded trying to avoid direct eye contact. She looked stunning, I was certainly not her match.
"Can I show you around?." She winked
"Yeah for sure," I screeched energetically. I was in an excessive amount of shock at her flagrancy to even acknowledge what was going on.
She showed me around and the next spot was the reception. The place was calm and quiet with only some five to seven workers pacing back and forth.
"You must be the new girl?".
"Yes, Ma" I replied
"I go by the name Mrs Latifah. I'm the receptionist, as may be obvious. Here is your class to-do list and your locker number. If you ever need anything, just inform me". she chuckled and I smiled back.
"Much thanks to you," I said and took the files she gave me prior to leaving the reception office.
Elena, in a flash, got the papers from my hand and read over my timetable before screaming loudly….
"Jeez! We're having almost the same schedule, except for one particular subject." She frowned. I giggled not finding it appealing either.
"This is perfect. We're definitely going to be a perfect match and you know you might be the best thing I've ever come across."
"Really? Are you serious?" I questioned.
"Definitely, I'm not joking," she said with conviction
"What if we have a hangout at my place tonight? I got enough space. You need not worry about comfort and accommodation," she boasted.
"Not to sound discourteous Elena, but don't you have cronies?" I inquired.
"Obviously I do. However, none of those folks can deal with the level of brilliance and intelligence that I possess". She said, and I burst out laughing. Was she really as brilliant as she claimed?
Although I have known her for the past 15 minutes, I really enjoyed her company. It was a good sign that she's going to make a good friend.
Elena took me on a tour around the school, causing us to miss the first lesson scheduled during that hour, however we made it to the subsequent session of the class.
"Good morning all, it appears we have a newbie among us today, or should I say a new entrant. Vivian, would you like to make a formal introduction to the class". The instructor said,
Thinking how awkward it was to have such countless eyes on me and yet still had to go up to the front in order to make a formal introduction.
"Hello everyone, I'm Vivian Blackwood, 19 years of age, and I moved here as of late with my sibling.," I shrugged, feeling flustered.
"You can now take a seat, Vivian," the Instructor said. I was smiling uncontrollably as I returned to my seat. It was as if a burden was lifted up my shoulders. I'd finally done the newbie introduction and it wasn't actually a big deal at all.
"Vivian, I'm here with my twin brother, Tyler. He's sitting just behind us."
I glanced to see who she was talking about. He had spiky hair and looked more like a street urchin.
"Tyler, meet my friend, Vivian," she introduced me to Tyler. I smiled at him and he smiled back.
"Hello Tyler," I waved
.
"Hey Viv," He replied while looking straight into my eyes, but I looked away immediately. I giggled and peered down at the book on my desk.
As Tyler, Elena and I fell into deep silence, out of nowhere I heard a group of voices muttering unintelligible sounds before one of them said in a hushed tone.
"Wow! It seems the new young lady will sit next to him. " I heard some students converse in what should be silent whispers, yet because of my werewolf hearing instincts, I heard them loud and clear.
I glared at them and turned towards Elena and Tyler, who looked somewhat awkward.
"Who will sit next to me?" I asked Elena. Her face abruptly went pale, and I realized something was definitely wrong. Although I haven't known her for long, I realized something probably frightened her enough to persuade her to be so quiet.
"Elena? Tyler?" I inquired. They stayed quiet.
"I need a reply, please!" The answer was what I wanted. I was excessively inquisitive.
"I'm so happy you didn't sit on the other side of the desk. He would have been so irate," Elena muttered.
"I can remember a random guy who sat there one fateful day. The boy was gone forever. Nobody holds him up".
" Who the hell is this dude you're talking about?" I asked, befuddled.
"He frightens me," Elena grumbled, her head trembling.
"He frightens everybody. His wolf is so strong," Tyler spoke softly. I sighed in disappointment.
"Who folks?! Who's this guy that is dreaded by everyone?" I snapped, getting irritated with them.
Elena and Tyler both look around the classroom, back and forth. They did this twice, which got me questioning their sanity before both saying exactly the same thing.
"The Alpha..." They chorused
Suddenly, out of nowhere, came a bloodcurdling howl that echoed over the classroom block, one of grief and heartrending sorrow.
She shook her head. "Too tired.""Alright." Then he made his claim, unwilling to postpone it any longer. "You need a partner." He kissed her cheek, solidifying his decision. "And a family. You'll have both with me."Her eyes widened, and she seemed taken aback.He knew that she would initially disagree, but he was determined to persuade her one way or another. She needed a family, a pack, and him.Softly, she spoke, tears glistening in her eyes. "You'll disappear before we even get started. That's always how it happens. A wolf promises me the moon and then vanishes as if they didn't have the courage to tell me to my face that it wouldn't work out between us."His jaw dropped, unable to conceal his surprise. Was she agreeing to be his mate? He had expected it to be much more challenging than that. He was ready, but he needed to be certain that she was too.He stood up, pulled her out of her chair, and embraced her tightly, relieved that she desired him as much as he desired her. At l
"The Nordic bandits..." He began, and immediately noticed her slight stiffening. It was clear that her past had resurfaced, haunting her."...stole the goods from three of our merchant ships. It was rumored that they hid the stolen treasures somewhere in Belmont," He continued.Her beautiful dark brown eyes narrowed ever so slightly—a subtle shift in her response, perceptible only to a cautious wolf."My mom wants us to become mates. I assist you in locating the stolen goods, and you get to keep them, but they remain within the family," He explained.Kayla narrowed gaze intensified. "I understand. And you agreed to this scheme?" Her tone now carried an icy edge.He despised how their budding friendship had transformed into something else—a business arrangement devoid of warmth."No, my mom dictates, but we make our own choices," Creed replied nonchalantly.She relaxed slightly, though traces of hostility still simmered beneath the surface. "Well, What else can I say. Huge thanks, for
Creed guided her into the warmth of the room and secured the door behind them. Kayla raised an eyebrow, and he responded with a smile while pressing a few buttons on a control panel. Subsequently, the window shades gracefully descended, transforming the once-exposed space into a private sanctuary."We can have genuine privacy here or in my bedchamber," Creed offered, extending his assistance to remove her coat.However, she harbored doubts about finding safety in either location.Nevertheless, he helped her with her coat, draping it over a coatrack that resembled a wrought-iron, leafless tree."There are matters we must discuss," he spoke earnestly, although his eyes betrayed a captivating curiosity that deviated from what she anticipated – a demand for her immediate departure from the castle.Suppressing any overt tension, she observed as he removed his own coat, hung it neatly, and guided her to one of the couches.Seating himself at a moderate distance, he maintained an apparent nee
Creeds discussion with his mom fueled Kayla's speculations — however she was doing whatever it takes not to consider it — as she strolled with Felicity through the vestibule which had padded seats, couches, and cushion shrouded seats situated behind the fenced area of the windmill. Blazes gleamed, creating light against the shaded areas, the wood popping and snapping. Kayla felt strangely comfortable here.However her thoughts drifted back to what Creed must have discussed with his mom. Was she really the one behind the scenes? All the more critically, what she was she telling Creed about Kayla now?As Felicity moved with her into the kitchen, Kayla was intrigued by the way it was being designed, having anticipated it to be less outlandish but it turned out better than she imagined.The fitted kitchen includes an oven, hob, extractor, dishwasher including a range of fitted oak units, worktops and display cabinets as well as a double oven, waste disposal unit and an electric hob.Be th
AT THE CASTLE ON BLUE LAKE ISLANDCreeds mom was a sly wolf, constantly considering the welfare of the pack. She wasn't imprudent at all."What else mom? What are you thinking?""Kayla knows where the looted treasures are buried. She's a rogue and former apprentice to those rebel wolves who resided in Belmont. You will assist her with finding the stolen merchandise and keep her protected at all times."Kayla's safety was of Creed's utmost concern being the only the tip of the iceberg. In any case, he still had second thoughts about gaining access to the hidden treasures."I'll make show I get this done as soon as possible," Creeds mom proceeded.She immediately added, "You shouldn't waste time mating with her. Our gaining access to the treasure also depends on the actions you implement because if you don't act swiftly there's a probability that one of the wolves from her pack will mate with her.""Like seriously? I don't think they'll have the guts to try that. And what about her sent
VIVIANS POV-Leaving Stetson Street PackIt came as a surprise, It happened overnight.All I could remember was the horrible sound of a whirlwind that swept past the window. I never could predict that it will result in such a massive destruction.The mansion we lived in was ripped apart, trees fell on all sides of the apartments.I suspected Dorian Gray, but this wreckage was too big to be done by an individual.Dust covered my face as I stepped out to meet Creed, It seems we had lost everything. All we worked for had disappeared in just a few seconds.I wasn't prepared for what I was going to hear, It all came as a shocker."We need to talk" Creed mumbled"Yeah, I'm here" I said putting my hands around his neck. We've not been in terms recently, our romance has been fading. We were now shadows of ourselves not the star-crossed lovers with burning passion for each other.Currently we were just a poor variant of Romeo and Juliet.Creed was crunched over lowering his head. His beard hard
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