Vogar:“Gather everyone. Every man. Tell them to get ready for war. We hit the packhouse tonight,” I ordered my right hand man, Poison. He ducked his head before storming away. “Why are you gathering every one of your men? And besides, the plan wasn’t to go to the packhouse. This wasn’t what we spoke about,” Freya entered the car, slamming my door. “Hey, you’re fucking going to pull that off.”“Your door is the least of my worries. Why are we heading to the packhouse? And why did you ask your right hand man to get the men ready?” “I told you there is a change of plan.”“When was that?”“An hour ago.”“How dare you change everything we’ve worked for without letting me know.” She pointed right at my face. “I hope you are not thinking of catfishing me. Because, I will mess you up. I swear by the Goddess.”“Easy, Freya. The plan is still on. There is nothing to be wary of. I heard those old Council of Elders are having a meeting on how to find Leo. They are ready to get the Cartel inv
Eira; His brown eyes stayed on the view of my entrance for as long as eternity before moving to my boobs. His eyes spoke so many words without his lips moving. He adorns me. Every part of my body. But then, his gaze trailed to my face and his jaw hardened. Was he going to draw away and rebuke me for trying to seduce him? I couldn't tell. Say something to me, please. I could only know if he wanted this just the way I did when he spoke up. I might be the one pushing this. Maybe I read the wrong signal when he decided to clean my skin. But I wasn't to blame. His touch had ignited a spark within me, causing my core to throb. I wanted more of his touch. I wanted to feel his lips on my skin, not just his hands. I wanted to have him press his body against mine. I wanted us to be intertwined on the floor, gazing at each other. And we were the only things that mattered. “If I clean….” He touched the handkerchief on my neck. “This part of you, I won't stop.”“Then don’t,” I gulped down, bit
Alpha Leonardo;Fuck!.... No, fuck!My knees hit the ground as I moved, holding her from falling on the floor. She landed into my arms. She wasn’t breathing. She wasn’t fucking breathing. “Eira,” I patted her cheek. “You have to wake up. Why the fuck did you do it?” She looked so pale.Why the fuck did she have to go beyond and save me? How the fuck was she here?“Hey, Eira. Can you hear me? You have to wake up,” I shook her so hard that I doubted her blood wouldn’t mix from this. “You can’t do this to me. There is no fucking way I’m letting you take your last breath in my arms.” I wish she could hear me. I wish she could just move. I was finally in front of her and it was just the both of us. The world wasn’t visible anymore.Taking my finger beneath her nostrils, I waited for a little air to fan. No matter how faint the air was, I just needed something. Anything that would help me confirm she was alive. Tears welled in my eyes as I watched her. They didn't only stop in my eyes. The
“You don’t look happy to reunite with your lover,” Freya chuckled. What the hell was funny to this bitch? How dare she smile when the beast was dying?“What did you do to him?” My heartbeat thundered in my chest.She shrugged, crossing her arms around her chest. “Nothing. Gave him a little dose of wolfbane. Seems his system can’t take it because of his stupid disease.”The beast disease was no news to Freya, yet she did this to him. How could she be this heartless?“You knew about his condition and yet you chose to do this to him.”“Yes,” her lips widened in a smirk. “That’s part of the fun. I’m dying to see which between both of you will give your life for the other.”“What do you mean?”She scoffed, her palm stretched at Vogar’s front. He pulled out a pen knife from his pocket, placing it on her palm. “Make it more interesting,” his finger scratched the side of his lips.With the knife in her palm, Freya stepped closer to me. With each step from her, I drew backward. My heart ran to
Eira;A cold wet substance splashed on me, sending piercing chills to my skin. My body jerked as I sneezed hard. My temples throbbed.“The lowlife is finally awake?” A voice echoed in my dreams. Or should I say it wasn’t a dream because my lashes just flickered open. At first, my sight was blurred. Then slowly, everything came to light. My eyes traveled, trailing the legs in front of me, upward to their faces. It was Vogar and Freya, standing side by side as they towered over me. Freya’s hands belted around her chest. While Vogar’s thumb played with the side of his lips as he looked over me. “You made me wait for long,” Freya spoke first. She was speaking to me. I tried to respond, but the aching all over my body protested. Every part of me was burning with pain. My lips quivered but they couldn’t speak. It seemed the pain was getting intense with each passing second as my memories slowly returned. Everything Vogar did and how he killed the sister of Sophia. All of them began to
Princess Sophia;“Have you tried calling Eira again?” I turned toward Daisy. “I have.”“And?”“Her number is still switched off.”“Has something like this happened before?” I leaned forward, picking up the apple from the fruit bowl. “That was when she went to see her Mother in the hospital and was frustrated about her Father’s attitude. That was the only time Eira has stayed out late. But her phone wasn’t switched off then. She just didn’t pick up my calls,” Daisy let out a deep breath. My eyes ran to the prepared meal on the kitchen table. And how unkempt the kitchen looked. Eira would never leave things this way unless there was something very serious that had occurred. I knew her for a short period of time, but I knew her better. Something was fucking not right, but I didn’t want to follow my instinct. I shouldn’t. Likely, it wasn’t anything deep that happened. “What if she went to the hospital again and her Mother has pissed her up for the one hundred times?” My teeth dug int