‘Seraa’ L pulled me into a teddy bear hug. ‘how have you been? You are glowing so much? And this red looks amazing!!!!’ she fangirled over it for a few minutes, coiling my hair around her fingers. ‘let me in all the details’.
I had forgotten how intrusive L could get. When I greeted her mom and went to her bedroom, the first thing she asks is ‘So how’s he in bed?’
‘L’ I whispered, screamed, nearly pulling my eyes back in. ‘What the hell are you asking’ I blushed half way.
‘well, I see, ’ she sneakily smiled.
‘and L my name is not Sera. It’s VALERIE RED’ I held her hands in mine. I was hoping she would get angry or sad because she was the closest friend I ever had. We shared all our secrets.
‘that’s a nice name. Come here’ she threw her arms, enveloping me in a hug. &lsquo
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L's pov I was a sick child from the day I was born. Covering half of my school days in bed, I envied people who could laugh and play around. My brother Cason was one among them, strong and kind, he was the Alpha that everyone had hopes on. Whereas I was the ugly duckling. Unable to fend for myself, I was helpless without my parents, I couldn’t do anything that strains my body, the fire in me had diminished over the years. That was when I met Sera, beautiful like a scoop of ice cream. She was brave. She was fierce. She was jovial. I saw myself in her. She became my precious friend over the years, along with Zallen. Paired with brown hair and green eyes, he was the college hot guy, sided with Cason and Sera, they were the trio. I envied when they practiced on the grounds, battered in mud and sweat. It was a wish I always had. So on the night before the tournament, I went to the grounds. I held a sword against myself, mutteri
SIDE STORY 2 – (RAVEN AND CASON)Raven’s POV‘ahhh’ I groaned, opening my eyes. I was inside a hospital or was it a detention center. There was a man who was sleeping by my side. With blonde ruffled hair and tattered face, he looked tired. My fingers immediately moved towards his hair, trying to get some off from covering his beautiful face.What is this attraction I feel? I could feel sparks. Was he my mate? My second chance? But to give me someone so handsome, I must have hit my head.The cut under my lip was still paining as I took the blow from Lucas. I wish he was dead, that bastard. I wonder if that girl is alive. She was so strong and powerful, I could see my past self in her eyes. The way I used to be. But over the years, as I met Lucas, it was a hopeless downfall, one I saw no light in.I pity my brother for having a worthless sister like me. A good for nothing.Just th
Tyson’s povIt’s been over a year now and I still forget the day we mated. My mate is amazing and beautiful. After taking up her position as the queen, she has made many reforms around and people are praising her for her good deeds.The Crimson Knight Alpha position was handed over to the nurse’s child, who had helped Val during her troublesome times. And the entire pack was cleansed off of its evil deeds. Val made sure that everyone in this pack was now a reformed person.I erased her memory of the light because if she used again it would threaten her life. I decided to hide these powers forever; it was the best option for both of us.She looks so elegant, and that is why I hate this day. The day we meet our friends. ‘it was supposed to be our special night’ I spoke. Dejected, looking at her putting on her makeup. ‘yes it is for the three of us’ she said.‘I am certain that our baby is siding with me
Author's NoteHello, dear readers,? I am back again with another new werewolf story, hoping it would amaze you. I have improved my writing skills compared to my last book 'my lovable possessive mate' but if you do come across any grammatical errors do let me know, I am open to positive criticism.This book may not be updated daily because I am currently writing it. So I can't promise you daily or weekly updates until I reach chapter 15. So hope you can wait patiently till then...Do let me know how you felt about this book in the comments below?
This is going to be a disturbing chapter***CHAPTER 2 – past ‘Val’ I heard someone calling out to me, it was my father, his dimples were the cutest. When I got angry or sad, he would show me his dimples melting away all the worries that clouded my mind. He was a simple man, never after the riches or power, all he craved was a happy life.People change when they get their mates, my father used to tell, but that never happened, not with mother, whoring herself out to our pack Alpha, Dicken Red, a ruthless man who never obeyed the laws of moon goodness.There were times when she invited him over when father was out hunting and protecting the pack. I dint like the look in his eyes, his and his son’s. You can see the greed right through those people.Even w
The room was clean, the smell of antiseptic was enveloping me into a daze. I noticed I had drips attached to my right hand, my left elbow plastered, and I couldn’t even make a single movement. My entire body was aching in agony, but the question remained unanswered.‘where was I?’I noticed a window to my right, howls, and laughter echoing from it. Was I back in my pack? Had they traded me?Suddenly I hear footsteps near the door with a round of whispers. I closed my eyes, pretending to sleep. I need to know who they are before I plan my next escape.‘How is she, doctor?’ a man asked, his voice still grumpy.‘We have treated her Alpha. She has a fractured bone on her left elbow and cuts all over her body, nothing serious, she needs a bit of rest…and..’ the doctor’s voice hesitated. So, he is the Alpha of Green Blair, a group ranking below the Crimson Knight.Known for their
CHAPTER 4 – CHANGEI know this is too much information for a 10-year-old child to bear, but I was fond of our existence as werewolves. Humans and werewolves lived on different continents, both of us separated by what we call the Blue spring, a sea spreading between our continents.As humans civilized, they started inventing new technology. The only reason humans accepted our trade was for the fine quality of gems our mines had, some rarer than the rarest investors craved to get their hands on. We fought for decades before the peace treaty was established, signing in new deals and opening foreign exchange programs.We lived in the age of democracy, but still, murderers’ events happened. There are 5 packs in total, each named after the color of the jewel in the area, My pack had the red diamond, it cost
CHAPTER 5 – MEETING Luna had finished cutting my hair, swimming her hands through my hair strands until they sat perfectly below my shoulder, it was short and right, grooming me into the girls I once fantasized about, but now they held no meaning, not when all I had was revenge.‘Do you have any preferred hair color’ she asked, going through the variety of bottles she had picked up. They always say Luna’s are perfect in anything, and I couldn’t have agreed more.‘White….’ I murmured. ‘what?’‘I would like it to be white,’ I replied.White, the color of the sky, some say, or the color of the moon, some appreciate, but for me it’s the sno