Dalina Hansen."Would you like your eye shadow to be a little more darker?" The makeup artist asks and I shake my head, "It's good already.""Yes. I think the makeup and outfit is perfect already. You don't have to panic, Elena, you are fortunate today to have a naturally beautiful customer so the boss will surely give you a good commendation on this one," the petite one says with a smile. When done, they move away and leave me to admire my new look. I look great. The makeup is really good and the hairstyle is fabulous but I don't like the fact that the stylist insisted on cutting it short. Now, the dark thing only reaches my shoulder. But it still looks pretty."Ma'am, you're good to go now. And the dress really looks great on you. I doubt if the boss will be able to maintain his calmness when he sees you," Elena compliments. I nod and stand up with a confused smile on my face. What calmness is she talking about? So far, the Romano Biden I am familiar with is nothing but an annoying
Dalina Hansen.Romano and I walk into the party, arms entwined with each other. Everyone's attention turns to us almost immediately and that makes me want to hide myself away from everyone of them. But staying beside an extravagant Romano Biden makes it impossible as everyone going to heaven."Why is everyone staring at us?" I ask, feeling so much uneasy with the different looks from every corner. I have never been to a human party so I should say I'm not used to stealing people's attention by attending a party. No matter how elegant you dress in an immortal committed party, you don't expect yourself to be the central of attention except you're Belvedere Ricci or a bad person."Because as a businessman, I don't usually attend these type of parties with a woman by my side. This is the first time I'm doing that and it has to be a gorgeous lady beside me. I'm scared. If those men won't stop hovering your body with their eagle eyes, I might be extremely tempted to do something and piss yo
Dalina Hansen.I wipe my right cheek after shutting the door. My stupid heart rams harder and I'm tempted to find a place to cry. If I'll be honest, my wolf is in total misery, broken by his harsh words and it's harder to pretend everything's okay with me. I sigh and bite my bottom lip, not minding if I'd ruin the paint. Deciding to ignore my broken soul and act nonchalantly to his treatment, I search around the party for a small deserted island but it's all filled with people hanging in twos and threes."Ms Lina!" I frown when Rex appears before me dressed in a white shirt and black pants and beside him, in similar dress, is another hunk who looks much more attractive than Rex, although with similar golden eyes. No, he doesn't look Italian. Another Asian friend of Romano? Should I be sick of them? "Lina, I wasn't expecting to see you again so soon. I thought Romano was going to travel out of the country with you since he told me he would be away for some time. I didn't know he would
Dalina Hansen."Lina!" My frown deepens when I hear that deep, husky voice behind. I feign ignorance and settle to pour one more shot of whiskey for myself."Drinking?" He lays his heavy self beside me and leans against the backrest, his two huge legs pushing forward, "Didn't you walk in with Biden? How come he lets you drink all by yourself?" He asks. I frown and roll my eyes at that name. I gulp down the chilled liquor and let it burn down my throat."Or did you two fight?" He asks, sitting up. He reaches for an untouched bottle of liquor and tears off its tab. I watch him take two large sips of alcohol directly before placing it on the floor."Why do you think we did?" I ask, interested in his opinion for the first time. I have no idea if I should refer what happened between Romano and I as a fight or not but whatever it is, we never had an argument and he was being all romantic and possessive until sudden. It breaks me that he has to do that just when I'm beginning to consider an
Adalfieri."You have to calm down, Elve. Although her health is critical right now, there's still something we can do to make her alive once again," Hybrid, Luna's attending doctor tells me after seeing Lina out of the room. His look hints me up and I can tell where he's driving at already...But I'm ready to sacrifice anything for her... And even if it has to be a part of my life, I don't care. I'd put her in all these so it's my responsibility to make sure she makes it through the storms. If I hadn't stolen her away that night, she wouldn't have been in all these. Perhaps, she could have been a better Luna and have everything going smoothly... She could've still been very vibrant and strong and fierce and be in charge of her pack and not be in this pitiful state. "You don't have to over think it, Elve. We can still put her under observations. Hopefully, there can be some improvement and we can use some medicines to make her get better." He suggests, feeding me with an hopeless hope
Antoinette."If everything goes as planned, he should soon be here. " Old witch tries to convince me."If everything goes as planned...? " I linger on my thoughts as I stare back at the message. There's neither a reply nor a call from him yet and it's being three hours already since it delivered. Yet, he isn't here. What if everything doesn't go as planned? Then everything is a waste...? Belvedere is the smart type, can't be easily deceived and might find out this is only a plan to get to him...Or what if Lilian's spell didn't work on her and they're still perfectly together? The thought of me loosing to that pretty thing makes me fume and want kill Lillian already. But I promise I would, just not now. But when the door opens, interrupting my thoughts rudely and the man I call my fiance enters, I can only think how good a team we make: Lillian and I but too bad, I don't love to keep accomplices. "Where are you, witch?"I watch him snarl and laugh... if only he knows he's only being s
Deluna Hansen."Alpha Asher seeks for your presence," The guard informs, coming in through the entrance but I barely pay attention to him or even give a reply. I remain where I am, still and minding my knitting, an habit I've been sticking to since it's the only thing that gives me a feeling of having a clear head. It's the only thing that renders me out of my worries. I've faced death twice but I'd never think I would really face the death of my wolf...Even Sage can't help my situation and they say it's a miracle that I'm still alive. But it doesn't feel like being alive, it feels like being dead...But you're able to breathe. Asides from breathing, you can't do anything else. I'm no longer Luna... I'm not even a werewolf anymore. I'm just a mere human; the species of creature I hate the most and even Zia is more redeemable than me. Where the strong and most respected alpha has gone to? I have no idea and the tale is certainly a long list of broken words that I can't put together but
Deluna Hansen.I arrive at the pack residence before dawn. I'm not dressed as Luna, I'm rather disguised as a countryside spy with very baggy gown that rather hides my huge protruding bump, a large hat that makes the onward looker only able to see the lip part of my face and boots. I hold a large sack that contains a big deal of weapons and tools. Since the dungeon floor isn't at all concreted, it should be easy for me alone to dig. Good thing is there's usually no one up at this time of the day. It'll take a few more hours before someone gets up and no one really likes to visit the dungeon. But then, as I approach to go behind the big house, to the dungeon, I hear footsteps coming closer and a sudden flashlight. My heart skips a bit as I quickly find something to hide behind, hoping and wishing I don't get caught. "Who's there?" I'm relieved when I find out it's no other than Damien and trusting him not to ridicule my weak situation, I stand up and take my hat away. "Damien, " I ca