"George is a born Alpha. As little as he was, he was ready protect me, protect any survivor and that was me." She popped another piece of meat into her mouth, not really tasting or savouring it, just eating because she felt a need to keep her mouth busy asides from how she was already using her words to rip his heart apart. "He said he would be beside me all the way and he was. He protected me. We were destined to be together right from the beginning and we didn't even know back then." She said, watching him as he stared back at her icily.Yes, she was getting the reaction she wanted. The dagger she had dug into his heart had not hurt hin, she knew but this should be doing something, showing him one quarter of the pain she was going through."George is a wonderful father and the only husband that I would ever have." She paused, taking in a breath. "When he thought that I would never have a mate, because of what the witch said, he was willing to be mine and for me to be his, without
Her words stunned him. Either distracted him from the pursuit of her or justified her reason to be let go. She didn't know, there wasn't a way for her understand the workings of his selfish mind.It didn't even matter whatever his dubious mind worked out, as long as he wasn't standing her in way or going after her anymore.She bolted out of the garden.She wouldn't be fooled and bought over by a fancy dinner. Not in this life or even in the next, if that even existed.*** Be more kind.Be more kind?BE MORE KIND?!Then why hadn't it worked?!His claws snaked unber his goblet, thick brown claws clicking against the bottom of the golden cup as he raised it leisurely to his lips and sipped the red thick liquid. The taste almost the same as the one he had some minutes ago, with an almost lacking sense of life. Lacking almost all sense of life was a common feature with sealed and preserved blood. Part of him missed when he had rich drinks bustling with life. When his Father and his wit
Gwen paced around the alleyway of the castle, her eyes furrowed with worry, while her mind tumbled with many thoughts.She had heard about how the dinner had gone and she knew it hadn't gone any better. The King had not summoned her but she was waiting for her certain doom. She knew it would come and when she finally got summoned this time, that would be the end.She was so deep in thought that she didn't know when someone walked down the hallway and stood behind her, until the person called her name. "Ha! Lady Delice!" She asked, placing a hand on her chest. "You scared me.""Are you alright?"Gwen shook her head, holding Lady Delice's hand, her lips slightly trembling, her eyes welling up with tears. "No, Lady Delice," she cried, resting into Lady Delice's arms that willing went around her. "I'm doomed."Gwen was quick to tell Lady Delice about her predicament, her fears and her dread. "...all I am waiting for now is to lose my soul. I just hope my family will not suffer for thi
"You are in a relationship with someone?" Delice watched how she tucked the phone away into her pant pocket. Laura hardly used that phone. This moment was strange for many reasons. "Who?" "That? It's not important." She flashed her a fanged grin, before they retracted. "Come, let me fix your hair for dinner. If we are lucky, the King will show up. If not, I will have to come up with more creative ideas to break you my brother's schedule." Laura walked over to her, observing her. "You've been out." Delice nodded stiffly, running her hand through her hair. "Where?" Her voice was determined, filled with a silent threat. Her hand held Delice's left arm, her grip painfully firmly. "Where?" Her smile was fanged again, but Delice didn't try to pull away or put up a fight. All she had to do, was answer her question. Laura wouldn't be mad if she had just answered her question the first time though. If this was quickly getting out of hand, then if was entirely her fault. "Where you
The smell was intoxicating. She wanted to use her wolf speed but the pain jammed into her bones, and she fell to the floor with a thud. The sudden movement must have jolted her brain, the pain of the burning mark momentarily easing away, her logic rushing back to her, like a veil being lifted up her face. The first rain of the green forest. Enticing. Filling. Desperate for more. This aura.It rushed into a lungs, sent tingles down her spine, sent sparks dancing across his skin. Her body was betraying her, she hated it anytime this happened, hated it anytime her body allowed it.She looked forward in the dark and a realization dawn on her.Wherever she was headed, it was certainly the King's room. Zezi slowly rose to her feet, turning away in the dark and lonely hallway. Anger rushing to her veins when she remembered what he had said to her some time ago. That she would be the one to come to him and beg him to be taken.What a despicable creature.And to think that she had almost
It was almost as if they would never get there. Zezi was losing strength in her legs as she trod through the bushy path of the forest she had decided to take to stay hidden, her hands aching from how many times she had to push long branches aside in order to keep moving foward. The branches were wet and they wiped across her cloth, leaving green and brown stains behind. The forest smelt of damp moss, the floor beneath her was a little muddy, her boots leaving prints behind. Had it rained?At a point, she had almost shifted into her wolf halfway, despite the risk that would be involved if that happened.It was already hard enough to hide her scent and her heart beat in human form, but in her wolf form, that was just ten times as hard. In fact the moment she would slip into her wolf form, barely seconds would pass by before her scent would be all over the place like a broken dam, her heart beat like thunders in the rain, deafening the ears.So she tried hard to remain on her two feet,
Zezi pulled back immediately, her back firm against the tree she was hiding behind.Her mind was racing with different thoughts.Had Lady Delice just been kidnapped?! Were her attackers still around here?Scared but still logical, Zezi moved backwards on her fours, before she bumped into someone who yanked her up by the neckline of her dress, claws burying into her skin like sharp needles, blood red eyes staring back into her blue ones, a deadly growl from a fanged mouth.Zezi was quick, her fingernails shifted into claws and she went for the neck of her attacker, but before she could make her mark, she found herself been thrown back with force, her back slamming right into the tree she had been hiding behind a moment ago. "Lady Zezi!" Lady Delice called out, her voice a little high pitch with surprise, as she staggered back, while her face morphed back into it usual gentle state. Then she moved towards Zezi just as instantly, rushing to her knees to help her but stopped short at th
"Don't worry, Lady Zezi, my horse is very strong, a good bred, and she can take us both to somewhere with spectacular meal. I know a place." Delice bumped her shoulder lightly against Zezi's own. "You'll not regret it."Zezi didn't protest again, it was useless.Although dinning with the enemy wasn't her thing, but maybe this time, she could raise a white flag and allow a little bit of peace. Besides, when next did she know that she would have the opportunity to sneak out like this again. Lady Delice would be too careful next time. Her stomach rumbled again, although it was really low this time. They both busted into laughter as they headed towards the horse, but before they went too far off, Zezi turned to see the words carved upon the grave stone, singling it out and concentrating on it. Carved into the grey stone, were the letters hard to see under the dim moonlight."D...N..." But before she could read it completely and connect it all, Lady Delice was holding her hand and pull