Winny.I woke up lazily and rolled on my back. The sun filtered the room with beautiful golden rays, and it felt like paradise. I rolled over and blinked hard. I knew I wasn’t familiar with this room, but the scent? I was damn familiar with that. Somewhere, somehow, I was in Alpha’s Sean’s building, probably on his bed. Judging from the dream I had last night, I had the feeling this could also just be another dream…Or another trick.I was terrified at the thought of still being trapped in the woods.“Wine,” Alpha Sean called out. I sighed in relief, staring at him as he brought a tray of coffee to the bed. He had a beautiful smile playing on his lips. His shirt’s sleeves were folded halfway, and his buttons were undone. His hair was slightly wet, making it glow under the sun. He looked stunning and different.“Have some coffee.”Yesterday, I was battling a wolf, and today, one is serving me coffee in bed. Whatever paradise this was, I want to keep living it for the rest of my life.
Sean.It’s been five days since she left. I go to the edge of the Haunted every morning, afternoon, and night, hoping she would emerge miraculously from the woods and jump into my arms.But every time I went to check on her, she never came out. There was no trace of her, apart from the stabbing feeling in my chest.I couldn’t concentrate on anything, not even my sleep.I lived with guilt and regret since the day I let her sleep in the cell. But I couldn’t help it; the news already spread faster than I could handle. The council had already gathered and called me that night. They have all waited for a moment like this. They are like groups of serpents, hoping and waiting for me to mess up so they can strangle and poison me, then watch me die. Things were better when Raymond was alive. He knew how to talk to me and advise me on things that matter. Now was the moment I missed him the most. His absence reminded me of Winny’s absence again, drawing me into dark circles. I remember how Bet
WinnyThe wolf disappeared when the strange feeling enveloped me and set my heart ablaze. I still couldn’t tell if it was real or not, but I was determined to leave this place as soon as I came.I came across a path that was divided into three roads. Darkness swallowed the little I could see from where I stood. I knew this was another diversion, a test to make me walk astray. Then the trees started to talk, and I could hear them. There was a tree at the beginning of every route, and I could hear them call on me and ask me to pass their route, promising to take me back home. I have tried a lot of things for people, and betrayal was all I ever got in return, yet I have to trust one of these routes. My mind tells me that if I make the wrong decision here, then I will be trapped in the woods forever with no way out. “Do you want to go back to fucking the handsome King or not?” One of the trees whispers.“You need to find out more about who you truly are. There is only one way to find
Winny.It was cold and empty. I could feel that I was the only one in the forest, yet I didn’t give up on finding my way out of this Trial of Truth.I sat where I was for hours. When I woke up, it didn’t look like a second had passed. Then I figured the sun may never rise till I solve this puzzle and get out of here. I needed food, and I was starving.It was dangerous to pick up any fruit to eat or touch any flowers. Anything could be poisonous, and keeping me starved might be part of the whole system.I walked further and found a river.“Thank goodness.”
Winny.I stood in front of tens of Elders and Pack leaders. I also saw Mark, who sat with a smirk. He must be satisfied that I am in this position. A silver cuff held me captive, but I had grown used to the pain. Everyone looked down at me with the eyes of a murderer, yet no one has asked me a single question.I spent the whole night lying on the cold floor, wondering what the hell goddess Selena was thinking when she was writing my life story.I let out another deep sigh while they all argued whether I was framed or I was the culprit. If I did it, there was no reason for me to. They couldn’t come up with something real, something genuine; instead, they said I must have killed my maid because I was scared she would reveal my secrets, secrets
Winny The silver burned my skin till I could no longer hold in my scream. Tears streamed down my face like falling rocks. First, I didn’t know or remember who Iris was, but it wasn’t really hard to guess. She has told me her name once, and I never registered it. She was my personal maid in Alpha Sean’s house. We didn’t talk much, I didn’t call her much, and I barely needed her, still, I couldn’t believe she was dead. I remember she was a young lady, full of life and always wanting to please me in any way she could.Grace could only freak out when they came to take me; there was little to nothing she could do about it. We arrived at a place in the Pack house, a place I had never been before. One of the guards took my hand and released me from the silver cuffs. Even the guard had to wear some sort of iron gloves to protect themselves from it. I sighed and ran my hands over my wrists. The burn was still there. I was waiting for the wound to heal, but then I remembered it was silver; i