LOGINSolara’s pov “What the fuck are you doing?” My eyes widened. I jumped down on my feet even before Damon could place me down properly. The stranger in a mask was about to flee through the window and Damon rushed up to him and caught him. “Who the fuck are you..” He pinned him down on the ground and dragged off the black mask on his head covering his identity. “What?” My jaw dropped. “Get off me..” He struggled and Damon let him go without much talk, a smirk plastered on his lips like he wasn’t surprised, but I was. “Lara..” He was startled. I was confused. “Lucas, what are you doing in my room?” My voice came out smaller than I expected. “What the hell is going on here?” I felt more weak than angry. He didn’t have to answer me. I could see holding something in his hands. I took a closer look and oh my goodness… My knees felt weak. “Are those cameras? Do you have a camera installed in my room..?” A shiver ran through my spine. Is this why he keeps coming to my house unannoun
Solara’s pov“Uhmm….” I tried to speak, all eyes were fixed on me. I swallowed. What kind of awkward situation is this? “I think...” I was still talking and Damon stretched his hand to me. “Come on..” My eyes met his. I tried to keep my composure. I forced a smile. “Okay..” My voice was a whisper. I stretched out my hand nervously to meet him. I got up on my feets after dropping the wine glass I was holding on the table, and I picked up a little of my dress as I came out of my seat. “Have fun..” Luna Elena squeezed my other hand as she smiled at me. I smiled back, but nervously. Damon and I made our way to join the crowd of people in the ball ground. My breathing hitched, and my heart hammered in my chest. I don’t usually get sweaty palms, but they were getting damp. We made a stop and Damon crossed to the other side where the men were lined up, while I stood opposite him. The music stopped and we greeted each other— the men bow slightly with one hand behind their backs, and
Solara pov The entrance door pulled apart, with Damon and I standing side by side with each other, my hand resting in his. The crowd paused for a moment and all eyes turned to our direction making me feel like the main character in a movie and our outfit matches like we are a couple about to enter our wedding hall. I let out a gentle breath. The corset snatches my tiny waist, I could barely breathe properly. “Let’s go..” Damon said under his breath. We walked gracefully, one step at a time as the bottom of my dress swept the red long carpet. I’ve walked through a few doors with Damon before, but something feels different about this one. He came by the fashion house to pick me up earlier all dressed up wearing a cream suit designed with black and gold like he knew I was going to wear a similar color. I’m not sure what this party is all about, but the place is filled with elegantly dressed she wolves and distinguished wolves. I followed his movement and he led us to a table some
Solara’s pov I let out a heavy sigh as I shut the door behind me. I stretched my left hand to the side and reached out for the switch to turn on the lights. What a day..Plus, I was starving. I walked further into my home and dropped my bag by the kitchen counter and I sat on a stool for a while. I opened my bag to take out my phone, and my hand touched the card Damon gave me. I took it out and looked at it one more time. He said to be at a fashion house tomorrow. I opened up my mouth to speak and my words hung in my throat at the sight of Damon’s eyes, but I spoke regardless. “I have to train with Camille tomorrow. Her campfire is in a few days.” I didn’t stutter, but my voice was small.“You can do that in the morning.” He said simply and walked away. I wanted to lie and tell him how busy I’ll be by morning, knowing fully well that if I can only train with Camille in the evening— he’ll let her have me instead… but something in me feels like he knows more of me than I think. I
Solara’s pov “Lara you are here..” Walter said as he saw me making my way into the mansion. I nodded. “Good day Walter.” I sent him a small smile. I was already having a long day, but I have to come here today after the hockey match. “I’ll go get Miss Camille for you.” He bowed his head slightly and walked away, while I found my way to the study room. I carefully placed my notes on the table and arranged my things while waiting for Camille to come. She was taking a while and I received a text on my phone. “Sol… you will be going to the party?” Mira sent me a text. I was already texting back and I was going to ask her which party, and then I remembered that the hockey team won their game today and there would be an after party. It’s a thing they do all the time and the cheerleading team aren’t totally obligated to go, but sometimes Elara insists that we do.“No Mira, I’m not.” Elara didn’t say we must attend the party, and I just want a quiet evening rest after my work is done h
Solara’s pov I stood by the sidelines with Freya after my performance with the cheerleaders. The cheering, drums and music increased as the hockey team skated into the rink. My gaze fell on Lucas. My heart tightened at the sight of him and the thought of the stunt he pulled on me yesterday. I didn’t regret hitting him across the face. I still don’t. He deserves it and more for trying to force me to his will and oppress me with his position as an Alpha. He could rip out my throat for all I care. I wonder what he thinks sometimes. How dare he station so many warriors out door. The sizes and faces of those wolves made my heart beat increase. I couldn’t count how many of them were stationed out there. I know the building belongs to Lucas, and he usually does not have that much security or even any security stationed there. When they blocked my path. I knew I was doomed. I took a step back to look at Lucas with the side of my eyes. He had a smirk plastered on his lips making me fli







