LOGINChapter 8ValyneOphelia glared daggers at me from across the couch where she sat, well she was practically fuming. Mother hadn't said a word since I walked in, well I forced my way in, the tension in the living room felt enough to cut through metal. Beads of sweat dripped down my forehead despite the air conditioning, my hands rubbed against each other, my lips were pressed thinly together. “Mum” I called softly, but like the past five times she ignored me, still knitting the sweater in her hand. Sigh. “You're not welcome here. Not after getting marked like a slut and disap—” a glare from mother shut her up instantly. Well, mother always had that effect, communicating with us through her eyes, which is what scares me the most.When she looked at Ophelia there was something but when they came to me, it was just blank, point blank, no anger, no rage, no contempt, nothing. “Isn't Evren waiting for you?” mum asked. I blinked twice, who's EvrenAt the mention of the name a smug loo
Valyne's PovTwo weeks later “First class tickets please proceed to terminal one. Economy please get ready,” Listening to the speaker blast through the airport as we walked out was a reminder and a breath of fresh air. Looking at the familiar environment I didn't exactly know what to feel, everything still felt surreal. “Damn, didn't think you'd actually go through with it.” Rigel grumbled behind me. I turned flashing him, flashing a grin, “come on, don't be a spoilsport, besides it was your idea to follow me.” He rolled his eyes, “Like I'd let you come back to this place without my care.” I chuckled, “you'll be just fine.” Chase and Chelsea glared at us folding their tiny hands as they humped and walked ahead. “Yup, they definitely took your temper” Rigel stood beside me as we watched their tiny legs stomping away. I shook my head, “they're mad at being pulled from school.” “They were just starting to settle in, I do understand them.” He sighed, we walked behind them, maki
Valyne“That's a new clue, ordinary wolves don't possess red pupils.”“No.” I shook my head, remembering my mother's stories, “Lycans do.”“Lycans.” He hummed, “Not all, but they do. The question is….” “Why will a Lycan visit my dreams?” I cut him off “He could be in love, stricken by your beauty,” he held his chest dramatically, “oh, how lovely, a crush so obsessed that he has decided to hunt your dreams” he said dreamily.I hurled a pen at him, “Be serious” I shook my head, “how the hell did I end up stuck an idiot” “We met at a bar, then you had a one night stand, ended up pregnant and marked, fled to human territory, met me again and now you can't live without me.” He recounted with a smirk. I groaned, “Do you ever shut up?” “We both know I don't darling, now chop chop, we have a deal to close.” He clapped excitedly.“Invite them in, let's hold it here.” I sighed. “Aye captain, hopefully they sent a hottie this time around.” He left excitedly. I leaned deeper into the chair
Five years LaterValyneThe rain was heavy, clouding any noise or scent that may have left my lips, my heels dug into the mud, my clothes were drenched. With each step I took, I heard them, they were closer, with each breath they seemed to breathe alongside me, the forest parted away for me, like it was alive, guiding me. My legs moved faster than it ever had, with the consciousness that it couldn't be caught, it couldn't stop, it had to persist.The air smelled like rot and decay, debris littered the ground, the air was thick with blood, I forced down the bile that came up my throat still running. Why was I running? Who was after me? The darkness made it difficult to see anything, like an empty endless void. Suddenly I saw a light up ahead, followed by a little whisper, “Run to him little one, time is almost up.” Just then I spotted it up ahead in the distance, Golden eyes, glowing in the dark, with lines, familiar lines drawn across its red pupils. Its fur was matted black, it
Evren’s Pov I twirled the cup in my hands, barely making out a word of what was being said around me by the bunch of old fools who have nothing better to do. “My prince, you haven't said anything about the proposals.” The room fell silent, they suddenly realized that I was still around. My fingers drummed the glass table silently, “I haven't heard anything worth considering” I gave them a lazy glare. They lowered their heads in shame, “But my prince, we're really trying our best here, the humans haven't been easy to keep track of and besides your half bro….” A look from me shut him up, his eyes flickering with fear, downing the content of the cup I flicked my wrist and the glass shattered on his head with precision. Blood trickled down his forehead, “Your highness” he fell to his feet, “I misspoke, forgive me,” His voice shook. “Really? Thought we were on the same level now, Xenos? To think that you'd dare bring him up here” I let out a dry chuckle, “I must have been too
Valyne’s Pov I felt a weight on my body, what was going on and when did my pillow get so heavy. I tried turning to the side, but with the weight pressed on me, it seemed almost impossible. My eyes shot open instantly, “What in the….” the rest of the words dried up in my mouth as my face bumped into a bare chest, the memories hit instantly. A gasp slipped past my lips, “What have I done” Under Rigel egging, I had approached that mysterious stranger, one thing led to another and I ended up in his room. My body was pressed against his, his arms wrapped against me protectively, I could barely breathe, what the heck, struggling to lift my hand, I froze in place at the face I had not seen clearly last night. A chiseled jaw that stood out even amongst all the men I had ever seen, full brows, a pointed nose and long lashes, like that of a woman. I felt my breath hitch, he was ethereal, his chest rose and fell softly I couldn't resist the temptation to touch his crimson lips, even i




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