I didn’t speak throughout the entire time I was getting ready, being silent is my form of defiance. Liana painted my fingers and toes a simple nude color while Carmen did my make-up and hair. I felt like a prized cattle being taken off to an auction except the auction was already complete and I have been sold to the highest bidder and while a cattle knows its death would be swift, mine would be a slow and painful breaking of my spirit and soul.
Carmen went through my closet and brought out a white dress that I didn’t even know I had. I rose from the chair and she helped me put it on then led me to the full length mirror. I looked beautiful I won’t deny that but the reason why I looked this beautiful brought bile to the back of my throat.
My make-up was completely natural and it made me look like a young, pure innocent little girl. My hair was in simple curls that hung to my waist and it was pinned behind my ears so only a few strands framed my face.
It was an A-line dress with a huge slit that reached up to my upper thigh. There were no bra cups attached to the dress so if I get cold then my nips would be on full display. The spaghetti straps also did nothing to hide my skin. I felt so disgusting.
“Thank you,” I forced out and Liana left but Carmen stood with me. “It all looks really beautiful.”
“You are not going to cry and ruin my masterpiece,” she warned and I nodded, “It really isn’t as bad as you make it out to be.”
“Being sold off like an animal isn’t as bad as I make it out to be or is it the fact that I’m going to get raped by my supposed mate if I refuse him.” I asked and she rolled her eyes. “Or maybe it’s the fact that he might hit me if I do as much as disobey him.”
“It’s no different from when your father does it to you,” she said, “This is what life gave you so you might as well just suck it up and make the best of it instead of whining like a spoilt brat.” I didn’t respond so she sighed, “You should come down; I assume your father would want to talk to you before Alpha Hunter arrives; tell you your dos and dont’s.”
She left the room and after an hour I finally left as well. I was giving Liana and Carmen enough time to get ready as well so I wouldn’t be left alone with my father. Sure enough when I got downstairs they were already there. They always carry full faces of make-up so they didn’t have to spend as much time getting ready as I did.
Father looked me up and down and he let out a grunt of approval, “I guess you look presentable enough, let’s hope that Alpha Hunter agrees.”
Liar I look beautiful. I wasn’t in the mood to pick a fight with him so I just gave him a simple smile.
“Alpha Hunter wouldn’t care if I was wearing a sack; he just wants his child bride.” I muttered.
“What was that?’ he asked and I shook my head.
“Nothing,” I said quickly but I know he didn’t believe me but apparently he had more important things to say rather than handle my little outburst.
“I have a few rules before Hunter gets here. He should be here in a few minutes,” he said, “It is your job to make sure that he is well received.”
“Is that your way of saying you want me to fuck him because I won’t.” I deadpanned and his jaw tightened.
“You’re lucky that Hunter is on his way,’ he said, “Don’t ever think that you will get away with saying something like that to me again am I clear?”
“Crystal.” I said just as the doorbell rang and dad smiled and ushered me towards the door.
Carmen was the one who opened the door for him and I could hear the fake warmth in her voice as she welcomed him in. He pulled her into a hug and she stiffened for a second but hugged him back awkwardly.
Whenever I imagined Alpha Hunter I never actually had a picture in my head but what I’m seeing is definitely not it. His mid-section was beginning to droop and even from where I was standing I could smell the faint scent of cigarettes and beer on him. His hair was salt and peppered but his most deceiving feature would be his eyes; they’re a beautiful shade of brown.
He greeted Liana with a smile and a kiss on her cheek which made her beam then walked over to father. They embraced each other with an air of fondness and I couldn’t stop the disgusted look that grew on my face.
When they finished their greetings father led him over to me. He isn’t tall by any means; he just has a few inches on me. I gave him a forced smile but made sure to keep my hands and body parts close to my side but personal space doesn’t seem to be a known concept to him.
He grabbed my hand harshly and pulled it to press a kiss to the top of my palm. The kiss lasted a lot longer than it was supposed to and the more I tried to tug my hand away the tighter he held it. After an antagonizing few seconds he let go of my hand and I pulled it to my chest while rubbing the red and bruised skin.
“You look very beautiful Charlotte,” he said but I kept my face perfectly neutral and ignored his words.
“Alpha Hunter is talking to you,” father said and a sarcastic retort was at the tip of my tongue but I bit it down.
“Relax Marcus, Charlotte is probably just a bit shy,” Alpha Hunter said to him then turned to me, “Right Charlotte?”
“Right but thank you for the compliment,” I forced out still refusing to meet anyone’s gaze.
“May I borrow the girls?” I heard Carmen ask, “We have to get the table ready.”
Father just waved us off and I hurried after Carmen but I still couldn’t shake off the feeling of Alpha Hunter’s eyes on me, not even after I got into the kitchen.
“Thank you,” I whispered to her but she shot me a scathing look.
“I didn’t do it for you,” she said then lowered her voice, “And you would do well to the irritation off your face; it only excites them more when they know you don’t want them.”
I nodded and picked up a dish, Liana left without even looking at me and just as I was about to leave Carmen held onto the crook of my elbow and leaned into my ear.
“Another important fact Charlotte,” she began, “Watch what you say and where you say it; they’re alpha’s and their hearing is better than any of us can dream.”
She didn’t wait for me to reply, she just walked out of the kitchen leaving me to ponder over her words.
CHARLOTTE’S P.O.V Adamaris and the council were able to break the bond between me and Esmeralda before finally executing her and destroying the talisman. We held Samantha’s burial the next day. It felt wrong to hold it until after Esmeralda was dead. It was so difficult for me to stand next to her body and act like it wasn’t my fault she was dead. Logan assured me no one felt that way, but I felt that way. What made it a lot harder was having to explain to Amelia that her mum was going away. She wasn’t even two yet, she didn’t understand the concept of death, and she just stayed in my arms and kept on screaming the word ‘mummy’ over and over again. Logan tried to take her away from me but she refused to let anyone else hold her. Amelia’s things were moved into our house the day after the funeral. She was a frolicky baby with a terrible sleep schedule. I attributed that to the fact that she missed her mum. Considering each time she woke up, she would ask for her mother. A lot of pe
THIRD PERSON’S P.O.VCharlotte was mingling with the guests with a smile on her face. She had the part of being Luna down to a pat, she was sweet, respectful and paid attention to every little detail.Logan stayed behind her to give her space to talk to the people, but also close enough that he always had her in his sight. He was on edge and for good reason too; they hadn’t heard from the witch in a few days and that probably meant she was waiting for a good time to strike.A little girl walked up to Charlotte and softly tugged at the hem of her hoodie. Charlotte turned her attention to the girl with a smile on her face. She crouched down so she was at eye level with her.“Can I help you?” she asked and the girl nodded. “I was wondering how it feels to be pregnant.” Charlotte was taken aback by the question.“I don’t know; I’ll let you know when I am pregnant.”She started to rise but the girl held onto her arm with a grip that seemed too strong for a girl who looked no older
The next twenty four hours after Adamaris got rid of the brand were entirely uneventful. I guess that should have been my clue that it was the calm before the storm.The day actually started out like any normal day. I woke up with Logan bringing me breakfast in bed, then I lay back while he ran his fingers in circles on my baby bump. I looked up at him and he gave me a small smile but his fingers never slowed.“Are we going to stay here all day?” I asked and he raised a brow. “Shouldn’t you be happy that you have a day off from all the drama?”“I am happy,” I admitted, “I was just curious as to why we haven’t moved yet.” “We don’t have anywhere to go for now,” he explained, “Do you remember the changes you approved for the school music department?” I nodded, “Well they’ve been implemented and today is the grand unveiling.”“I totally forgot about that.” “I told them to go ahead with it while you were,” he trailed off, “While you were gone.”He seemed to close off
CHARLOTTE’S P.O.VWe all sat in silence while Greg sketched. Logan made tea for me while we waited. Adamaris muttered something about how chivalry is dead since Logan didn’t make one for her too. This led Logan to mutter about how witches should get their own mates to do things for them.They kept on trading back and forth quips between themselves until Greg muttered something about how he was close to stabbing his ears with his pencil. I giggled and they both shot me looks as if I had betrayed them.A little over half an hour later, Greg was done with the sketch and when I saw it, I was taken aback by how life like it looked. He got every single feature of her perfectly, from the slight crookedness of her nose to the fullness of her lips and even down to the meanness of her smirk.After staring at it for a while, I passed it on to Adamaris. She took one look at it and cursed.“Do you know her?” I asked and she nodded. “She used to be in my coven,” she said slowly as she fold
CHARLOTTE’S P.O.VI woke up to Adamaris sitting on a chair cross legged and looking bored out of her mind. She had cleared up the circle of salt and moved Kaden and Aubrey to a more comfortable lying position.Logan and Evan were still knocked out on the floor in the same position and I stifled a smile. Leave it to Adamaris to let the men suffer. Aubrey and Kaden began to stir; Kaden stirred first and as if she heard him, Aubrey moved too.Aubrey sat up first and cradled her head in her hands for a few seconds. It wasn’t until she heard Kaden’s whimper that her head snapped up and she rushed to him.He buried his face into her chest while she whispered a few words in his ears, too low for even my werewolf hearing to pick up on. Kaden just nodded and gave his mum a smile.Kaden looked up and saw me and he gave me a small smile. “Hey Charlie, I’m sorry I fell asleep.” I felt my lips curl up at the sides. He turned to Adamaris and gave her a confused look, “Hello, who are you?”“That’s n
CHARLOTTE’S P.O.VIt was Logan who snapped out of his reverie and realized that we still needed to find Adamaris a place to sleep. Thankfully, she has her house (I still don’t understand what the hell she means by that). She said that all she needs is a large expanse of land, preferably in the woods.Logan wanted me to stay home but I’m not going to let him go alone, especially since everyone is in this mess because of me. Reluctantly, he handed me one of his big, warm hoodies and I pulled it over my head.I sat in front with Logan while Adamaris and Celeste sat at the back. The drive was tense and quiet; Logan had one hand on my leg to keep me grounded because my thoughts were going haywire.Adamaris was lost in thought, her eyes were kept fixed on the window. Celeste was staring at me, not in a creepy way, but in a way that kept me alert. Occasionally, her eyes would move from my face to Logan’s hand on my thigh and back.I caught her eye through the mirror and she gave me a smile t