"What happened to you?” “I'm fine mom, nothing much,” Elizabeth said, feeling awkward as soon as they reached the Wilder mansion. Her mom and Skylar rushed to her as if they had not seen her for years. “Sweetheart, do you know how worried we were…how is it…tell me,” her mom said while inspecting my body. I was hurt before, but after taking enough rest. My body was all healed up. “Don't worry, she's fine…the doctors said she had to take care of herself,” surprisingly it was Mason who said, Elizabeth shifted her gaze to him, and he had that expression she didn't like. “Thank you so much Mr. Wilder…for saving my little girl,” her mom turned to the man and said happily, of course, Elizabeth didn't want to stay anymore. “Yes…thank you sir…for bringing her safe and sound like you promised,” Skylar chimed in as well in praising Mason. He only gave his million-dollar smile and watched as everyone got back to being happy. “Come on, go and get some rest. I'll cook something for you,” my m
After Elizabeth and Skylar parted ways, Skylar had a free afternoon; hence she took a small trip to the bar to see CJ.“What exactly do you want to know?” CJ asked with a frown while he cleaned the counters. It was early in the afternoon, the bar was empty. Only workers cleaning could be seen.“You know what I mean… I know you have some ideas,” Skylar whispered with a frown and snatched the cleaning cloth from CJ.“Sweetheart, this isn't something you ask just anyone…come with me,” CJ remarked as he straightened up and started walking towards his office. Skylar smiled at the girl to the far left, who was busy arranging the tables.When CJ and Skylar reached the office, he closed the door and locked it. Skylar noticed how serious CJ was and knew he was aware of something.“So you think werewolves exist,” CJ said while making air quotes with his fingers. Skylar rolled her eyes in annoyance and walked to his desk.“Stop pretending…it's obvious you know something…just spill it already,” s
(Lizzy)I fought to keep Mason off. This wasn't what I wanted. He placed me on the table and kissed me more deeply, he bit my lower lip before plunging his tongue into my mouth. He was nothing but a beast.“That's enough. Stop it!” I pushed him away enough to get off the table and wiped my mouth.“You are mine, do you hear that…mine!” He growled and reached for my neck, I was fast to move out of the way.“I'm not yours, do you hear that…who do you think you are!” I yelled while wiping my mouth to get rid of his taste. I glanced up, and I nearly fell when I saw the change in his eyes. He averted his eyes from me, but I sort.“Y-your eyes…how…” I stammered, blinking a few times because I saw it. Mason ran his hands in his hair and let out curses.“You are being delusional,” he muttered and calmed his nerves. I wasn't full, but I saw dark red eyes with a hint of silver.“What are you?” I asked, looking at him with narrowed eyes. It was strange he was cool about werewolves' existence. “T
(Elizabeth)I walked carefully, crossing the wooden bridge. The place was isolated, hidden deep in the forest. It was late in the morning. The sun was rising causing me to shield my eyes with my hand as I walked Jared walking ahead of me.. I met Jared at the bar, it turned out he wasn't a bad person. He was a Werewolf just like me. Apparently those wolves who attacked me were rogues and his wolves.“I have my wolves, they are not here, I'm sure they would love to meet you,” he said as he walked to what I saw as a small bar attached to the living room. “Why did you bring me here?” I asked, looking around the old mansion. It was mostly on the vintage side from the outside. But once we got in. It was luxurious. “Welcome to my home,” Jared said, showing me around. I stood as I scanned the place from top to bottom. I was impressed by the interior design. I turned around and found Jared staring at me.“So, do you like it?” He asked, grinning at me. I had to say he had a beautiful smile.
(Lizzy) I was wondering why Mason called me to the study room. My mom was busy in the kitchen, I didn't wish to make things too difficult for me. It was hard to explain to my mom what Mason was up to. He was not a good man. Yes, he saved my life, but so many things made me feel so suspicious. His identity was unknown. There was no way he had no family. “You asked for me?” I said as soon entered his study and shut the door. He was perusing through the shelves. Even when I asked, he didn't dare turn around.“Sir, did you ask for me?” I asked for the second time and stood away from him. He didn't answer, but kept doing his thing. I was already irritated with him.“This house has rules…one of them is are you not getting involved with random men,” “What do you mean, sir, I think you are…”“My house, my rules…” he cut me off and turned around, he didn't look so happy. His eyes shone with rage.“I'm afraid I won't adhere to your rules” he was a fool to put me in such a situation.“I hate
(Lizzy)I looked at myself in the mirror, the dress I was wearing was a little loose but short. It was a pulled neck, I was doing this to hide my skin from the vicious monster. It seemed Mason had gone a little too far.“Granny, doesn't he have any relatives… I mean, what's he like,” I asked the old lady who just brought laundry to my room. “Dear, Mr. Wilder is a good man…your mother is lucky to have him,” the old woman said more calmly and warmly. I rolled my eyes at her words. I didn't think so. I wondered what made her say that. That man was nothing but a filthy jerk.“Was he married before…how come this house is empty…no little brother or sister or anything,” I asked, knowing full well, all humans had some sort of family background. The old lady seemed to take her time answering because she was now ironing my clothes.“Do you need anything… I'll happily get it done,” instead of answering my questions, the lady said calmly. I never knew of a person who was so calm as the old grann
(Lizzy)I kept myself busy with the different cuisines displayed on the tables for the guests to taste. It turned out Mason's presence stirred something. His presence brought a positive influence because my mom's restaurant was filled to the brim. All I saw were important people. Mason's businessmen seemed a little strange. But I stood in a corner stuffing my face with food while Skylar kept talking nonstop. “I don't think it's a good idea…what if…” Skylar whispered awkwardly, to be honest, I wanted to be worried like her. But I was too tired and filled to say anything. “Why are you worrying, huh… I thought you and Amelia got this covered,” I already accepted the decision Amelia made. Marry Mason Wilder, the famous billionaire, for protection.“We are talking about me, am I his mate…what if I'm not…oh Lizzy, please tell me,” Skylar said, grabbing my hand forcefully. I shrugged her away and placed the plate on the table.“I'm going to mom's office,” I said, having had enough of Skyla
(Lizzy)“Hey you” I looked up and Tara was gawking at me, of course, after that day she had been giving me a cold shoulder. “What?” She said cheekily, I didn't mind her rudeness, but smiled and handed her a cup of coffee.“You look beautiful this morning…your hair looks rich,” I said, blinking mischievously at her, her expression seemed to have softened, but she kept her arrogance as always. “What do you want Lizzy?” She asked and flipped her hair off her shoulders. I wanted to laugh because she liked compliments and I gave her some.“Well, I came in late… I'm sure the boss will need these in an hour…do…” I said while taking out some files from my purse and placing them on her desk. “Can you take these to her,” I added, and she gave me a sour look? Of course, everyone seemed to be afraid of Mason. I asked the receptionist, but she refused, “With that slutty witch there… I don't think so,” Tara said with a sarcastic scoff and picked up her phone. I was taken aback by her words.“Um