Chapter 4 _____ The Wedding!

|| ASHINA LEVITSKY's POV ||

" Damn you, Anya!! "

I muttered with a scowl on my face, crashing my feet on the muddy ground. It was the main land of Red Moon Wolves in where I could find that jerk, Torvar Kessler. Anya's words left me questioning my morality since she was the only one who took care of me.

Glancing around, I tried to find a way to go forward. After taking several steps into the woods, I heard a low gutteral snarls around. Whipping my head back, I saw a group of shifted werewolves, standing with their cannies in a threatening manner. My heart almost flew out of my chest in fear. Definitely, they sensed threat and came to hunt me down.

I began to speak hurriedly when they started to approach me slowly,

" Hey!! Wait!! I came to meet your Don! I mean, no threat but it's really important..where can I find him?"

As if they heard nothing, their snarls became more obvious, so they were determined to fight with me. Cursing under my breath, I turned around and started running into their pack house without looking back. They were at least six and I wasn't capable enough to fight against them. Better, a marathon race would solve everything.

I ran harder until my foot was stumbled against the rock and my beautiful face fell into the muddy ground,

" Ahhh!! "

I smelt pretty bad, covered in mud and dirt. To my surprise, I didn't feel that they were still chasing me. However, a familiar presence soon alarmed my wolf inside.

" Oh my my! What a beautiful way to greet my sister-in-law?"

Torvar's deep voice echoed in the air, sounding sarcastic. My face went pale to find him, smiling devilishly at my state. I jumped up straight to curse at him,

" Fuck your stupid wolves!!! I was telling them to stop but they never heard it out. Wait...you..you did it on purpose??"

I was suspicious since he didn't show any reaction of surprise. He let out a dark chuckle, looking down at me teasingly,

" How can I forget about the sweet kick you gave me, my dear sister-in-law? You must thank the moon goddess that your legs are still safe with you."

Goddess..I hated this fucking guy so much...!!

I scoffed with a growl, attempting to throw a punch at him,

" You.."

But my fate didn't go well this time. Another step, the ground failed to balance my gravity. The following moment, I slipped on the ground again, ready to hit my ass shamefully in front of Torvar Kessler. A strong pair of arms pulled me up, helping me to stand on my feet. To my surprise, my wolf purred at some weird feelings.

Torvar's voice rumbled out unhappily,

" Careful, Sister-in-law. I don't want my mate to think that I have hurt her dear sister."

I got away from him uncomfortably and recalling the important matters. Slamming the letter on his face, I muttered, rubbing on my arms to shake off this uneasy feelings,

" Anya asked me to give to you. Write the response fast. Our father isn't allowing us to use any phone."

Torvar narrowed his eyes, opened the letter hurriedly. The moment, he read the content, his jaw clenched in anger. He looked up at me as if he wanted to murder someone. I almost fainted from that menacing look of his red eyes. No wonder, he was called the dark Alpha.....

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" Ash..Will this blue suit me? Gosh..I am so nervous..", It was Anya again, whining about her wedding dress for the past few hours. I was flabbergasted by my sister's sudden turn of emotions. Yesterday, she was against the wedding. But now, she sounded enthusiastic as if she couldn't wait to get married.

What did Torvar say? Did he plan to let go of her that easily?

Dismissing my puzzled thoughts, I replied with a smile, trying to bring the peace atmosphere once we had in the house,

" Yes! Blue suits you the most."

Her smile turned wider as she chose it as her final one. However, she shifted on the other side to pick semi-bridal attire and chose a dark blue one for me. She showed me the sleeve cut-gown excitedly,

" Here! I think, this will look sexy on you."

I rolled my eyes and saw the tight-slim dress which would show my curves very clearly. It looked like sexy party wear rather than semi-bridal attire. I snorted lightly, scanning through the other ones,

" Gosh.. It's your wedding, Anya..not mine!!"

Anya let out a mischievous grin and replied meaningfully,

" Oh honey! You are forgetting that you will turn 18 exactly at my wedding. Did you think that I didn't notice how excited you are to have Blaze as your soulmate? Come on, don't tell me that you want to appear in front of him with this shabby look. Men are easily seduced with Bodies. That's the bitter truth. Come on, take this one, okay?"

When I refused to choose the attire, she used her brand new threat for me,

" Fine! Fine! No one will nag you after my wedding. Hmph! You will be all alone in this room."

I gave up on her sweet threatening and decided to follow her wish not before making a warning glare,

" Just for you!"

She grinned, winking at me meaningfully,

" You will thank me later! Trust my eyes!"

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Several hours later, the wedding ball rang at our pack house. As the Mafia Princess of Russian Bravta, all the gangsta wolves were present at our backyard wedding to join Anya's wedding.

However, my nerves were wrecking hard. On one side, I was turning 18 tonight and on the other side, my sister was going to marry someone who wasn't her mate nor did she have feelings for this guy.

Unable to control the tension, I decided to check on Anya, dragging myself numbly from her wedding venue. As I made my way upstairs to her room, I bumped onto someone, almost fell off. However, solid arms caught me up at my place. His familiar mint flavoured scent invaded my nostrils, 

" Be careful, Princess!"

I blushed, biting the corner of my lips. It was Blaze, our Beta's son who happened to be my good friend also. His amber eyes looked closely at my outfit. His lips slightly curled up amusingly,

" You look sexy today!"

I was almost out of breath after my crush confessed that I was looking good. Damn Anya! She surely had a good eye. I pushed the strand of the hairs behind my ears, thanked shyly,

" Thank..thank you...I was going up to Anya."

Blaze came to his senses and opened the path for me, still smiling,

" Oh it's right! It's almost the wedding time. Umm..If I am not wrong, you are turning 18 tonight, aren't you?"

My heartbeat sped up abruptly as I gave him a sheepish nod. His face just bloomed in happiness. He murmured softly in heavy breaths,

" I can't wait to see you turning 18."

I almost turned red from his open flirting. Blaze had barely spoken about his feelings. Something changed him today. Whatever, I was running late for real. So, I made a quick escape from the stairs, leaving him in amusement,

" That...I should find Anya first...See you later, Blaze.."

When I entered Anya's room, I was welcomed with an empty room. Twisting my lips in shock, I glanced around the room and finally saw...that broken window....

A startled gasp left my mouth when I saw the broken glasses on the floor, Anya's wedding dress was missing too. I stood there numbly, holding a piece of glass in my grip as I tried to remember her suspicious activities these days. From the distance of the backyard, I heard the guards reporting to my father in panic,

" Alpha Don, the princess....the princess has run away from her room..."