Chapter 121“We have to meet father, we have to tell him this! Where could he have escaped to”Hayden stated feeling confused and frustrated, he ran his hand over his head and doesn’t know what to feel anymore.“Yeah we should! I don’t want to imagine what uncle Reynold might be doing right now, we have to be faster than him”Owen replied and he nodded. Owen and Hayden rushed to meet with Mr. Richard, their minds were filled with worry and urgency. The news of Mr. Reynold's escape had sent shockwaves through them that was unexplainable, and they knew they had to act fast to prevent any further harm.L Owen and Hayden entered Mr. Richard's office, they were met with a scene of agitation. Mr. Richard paced back and forth, his brows furrowed in frustration. Without waiting for an invitation, Owen and Hayden launched into a detailed explanation of the events that had transpired, their words punctuated by Mr. Richard's growing anger."Uncle Reynold's escaped," Owen announced, his voice tense
Chapter 122Hayden was restless, he could hardly sleep at night as he kept on thinking about the escape of Snr Reynold, he knew his escape was going to prove more threat than the Martins’ own, and Mr. Reynold won’t hesitate to have his revenge on them and what worries him most is that he doesn’t know who was going to be his first victim. Looking at himself in the mirror and adjusting his tie, he knew there wasn’t much he could do and all he could do right now was to be vigilant and careful, so he stepped out of his house and went inside his car driving to the company.He went straight to his office ignoring the greeting of the workers, he sat down to get engrossed in the day’s work perhaps that way he wouldn’t have the time to think much about everything happening before him. Hayden raised his head as Mr. Richard stepped into his office, he heard a faint knock and a click of the door followed that revealed Mr Richard. Mr Richard’s eyes immediately registered the weariness etched on
CHAPTER 036CALLUM’S POVI halted in front of the small brown door, my heart beating nervously in my chest. My hand watered tremendously on the box I was carrying. I was more than nervous. Heck, I was scared. What if she was inside? I did not bother to check if she was still working when I left the house. All I did was wrap the gift and be on my way so I could meet up with her sister before she returned.But now that I was here the question boiled within me, what if she was inside? I managed to place the gift on the floor, the brown paper I had used in packaging it, making its crinkling sound as I dropped it on the floor. I closed my eyes, steadying my breath and taking in multiple deep sighs before finally raising my hand to do the door and knocking.I knocked once at first, then twice. Then I bent down to put the large box back into my hand. I picked up the sound of someone approaching with my wolf senses, another gulp of my saliva going to my bloodstream before the door opened, re
ALICIA’S POVI wore my second pair of earrings, taking a long last look at myself. My lips shimmered with the red lipstick I used and my face shiny with the powder I used. I turned and walked out of the room, making my way down the stairs. I was just about to reach the door to open it when I heard someone yell out my name, or probably not my name but in a respectful manner,The guard got in front of me and bowed, “I apologize my lady, but the alpha has asked me to tell you to come to his office right now. It’s something important.” He said. “The alpha sent for me?” I repeated, my brows raised up in disbelief and curiosity.I thought we had both made it clear to each other that we did not do any of this. I don’t want to eat with him, and hear words that’ll hurt me or even be in the same place with him. “I’m already on my way out, I can’t go back. Please tell him…“He said it was urgent, and you have to come. He told me not to return without bringing you with him.”A threat. He was th
SOMETIMES THE PEOPLE WE THINK ARE FOR US, ARE NEVER FOR US. TO THEM, WE’RE NOTHING BUT A GOOD THING TO PASS TIME. BUT FOR US, THEY ARE OUR EVERYTHING. ——————-WELCOME💕🌸——————ALICIA’S POV.People would say, to be mated was a beautiful thing. To be marked, a blessing from the moon goddess. To be crowned Luna, a total delight.But no one talked about when you’re slowly losing your life in the name of all these almighty things they talked about. Or when you’ve lost your child, and your sanity in the spawn of 24 hours, and the so-called blessing of your mate was right in front of you, pleasuring another woman while you sat and watched it.A tear slid off my eyes as I watched my mate, his knees on the bed and the golden haired woman who was pleasuring him on all fours, his hand full of her hair as he pushed her to choke on his dick while she made sounds that irritated me to the deepest part of my body. But what could I do? My mate has ordered me to sit, and not even the moon goddess in
AT THE END OF THE DAY, NO ONE SITS IN THE ABYSS OF PAIN WITH YOU. NO ONE CARES FOR A FAILED PERSON. IT’S JUST YOU, YOURSELF AND IN YOUR ABYSS OF DARKNESS. NOT EVEN THE ONE YOU LOVE THE MOST.———————WELCOME💕🌸—————ALICIA’S POVI groaned out painfully as my back hit the floor, a pain coursing through my body. I ignored the pain, standing up quickly as tears rolled down my eyes. With trembling lips, panic and pain entangled deep within me, I rushed towards Walter only to be pushed back to the ground, “Please! Please Walter, not today! Please.” I begged.But everything went on deaf ears, watching my mate stand in front of the gathering pack, the father of my dead child donned in a robe, a guard separating just the both of us.“Walter! Please! You can do anything to me but not this!” I rushed forward again, ignoring the confused looks and whispering voices.He had dragged me out of the room with no mercy, my scalp still burning from the pain of his hand tugging down on it. But none of
IF THERE WAS ANOTHER NAME TO CALL THE PAIN BRINGERS AND MEASLY CREATURES OF THIS WORLD, I WOULD CALL THEM MEN.—————WELCOME💕🌸————-ALICIA’S POV.I shut my eyes deeply as the bare taste of the alcohol hit the back of my throat, squeezing my face up as I shook my body. I slammed the glass on the table, belching out.I opened my eyes and let out a deep sigh. Yes. I was still going to die tonight, loose everything, and leave this harsh world for the cruel people. I was too soft-hearted, too caring for them.Right after I left the mansion, I had seen a young boy trying to pick something from the floor, a coin and I had bent in my painful state to help him. The thoughts alone made me chuckle deeply, if it were Walter, he would call the boy weak for struggling in his 2 year old form and little fingers that he was bending down so low to pick something from the gutter.And when I had mistakenly collided with someone I saw in the mansion that stared at me with disgust, I had muttered sorry,
THE DEVIL MIGHT NOT BE THE UGLY CREATURE THAT WE ALL THINK HE IS, SOMETIMES HE’S THE MAN YOU’VE SPENT YOUR ENTIRE LIFE WITH, OR THE PRETTY MAN YOU ENJOYED ONE OF YOUR BEST NIGHTS WITH.————-WELCOME💕🌸————ALICIA’S POV.The poison.That was the first thought that came to my mind as I opened my eyes the next morning, my body sore with pleasure. I blinked repeatedly, trying to chase away the rest of the sleep that was lingering in my eyes to focus on what had to be done. I shut my eyes deeply and yawned for one last time as I sat up.The morning light oozed in from the window, giving more brightness to the dark room I entered last night. I glanced at the exquisiteness of it, far more pleasing to the eyes than the last time I was here with Walter, of course to watch him pleasure another woman.I looked at his side of the bed to meet it empty, gingering me more to quickly look for where the small bottle had rolled to. This was my chance to pinning my death on him, and letting at least on