ė”ź·øģøEmotions ran through my body like the water runs in the sea. Anger was fuming inside me and hatred rooting from within me.
āWhen youāre done whining, tell me so we can start workingāWorking? My job was to be his maid. A personal one at that.āWhat works,ā I asked making my way toward him.ā Iām meeting with people from the councilā he stated.Whatās that got to do with me? I wondered but still listened.āI want them to feel at home while theyāre hereāSo I should be their maid too. That was simple.ā Itās the least you can do after the destruction youāve caused in my lifeāI stared at him with my eyebrows raised.ā Donāt give me that look, I turned my phone off because itās bombarding with notifications and messages, do you want the headlines āFamous Ruthless Alpha Bane Gets Ridiculed By A RogueāArgh, that news will be ancient history tomorrow. Wait! Do they know that I am a rogue?āRelax they donāt know youāre a rogueāā It's just that everyone who is not Candy is classified as a slut. She made that quite clear before she leftāWho is Candy?āSo they said Iām a slut?āāA rebellious slutā he cleared his throat and I chuckled.Itās not like it bothers me Iāve been called probably all the names in the book.ā I can take the, so what business do you have with the old hags from the council?āHe just looked at me and carried on with his businessāI asked you somethingā he sipped his wine and went on as if I wasnāt there.Okay, Phoenix was right I am a chatterbox. I like talking. So this pig is just sitting here in silence. Itās so uncool.āI told you not to ask questionsā Geez! this guy.āWhy?āāBecause Miss Rogue, I donāt like questions and you ask way too many questionsā I sighed.Whatās wrong with asking out of curiosity.? I looked at him for a while.āOr maybe you donāt trust me. The packās serious stuff, youāre scared I might leak things to your enemies right?āHe gaped at me befuddledā Relax I wonāt budge if you donāt want to say anythingāā I want them to give me a land they canāt and donāt want to sellā I laughed my heart out this one is full of jokes.ā Only you can do thatāāThatās why I didnāt want to tell you, youāre of no useā I giggled.ā What is the one thing theyāre hungry for?āāMoney and power of courseā heās right but thereās one thing.āAnd sexā his face brightened up.āSo??ā he asked eagerly awaiting for me to answer.ā So get them to focus on lust then propose whatever your deal is right there and then. Youāll thank me laterāāWhat do I get them to lust over?āI sat right in front of him. He had this snobbish look on his face I think he misunderstood me I was volunteering to be the person whom the old hags would lust over. I just. Wanted to give him hints.āNoo. Not me I just showing that it should be a womanāā And I want that woman to be youā he stated, I shook my head.āNo please noā I continuously begged.āYouāre going to be the whore I want you to be, itās not a request but an orderā his voice was calm but I didnāt miss the hatred and sarcasm in his voice.I scanned him go through his papersHe wasn't joking he was serious and was only thinking for himself and his greedy, needs.I am sure he would win first place in a competition of selfish and heartless people.He wasn't even remorseful when tears flowed down my cheeks, one thing was certain I loathed him more than I loathed my parents.Why did I choose this pack in the first place?"Sit down I have to educate you about them so you do your work properly"He took a file containing photos of the man I was too out."This is Devlin.. ""Godfrey Jenkins likes girls with fine legs, they're his greatest weakness. I know everything about them. You can educate yourself" with that I stood up, intending to leave.This guy was just too much. What did I do to him? Maybe I should kill him. That way I will live my life in peace.āAngelique Lovett Foster since when did you have such filthy thoughts?ā my wolf asked āSince that insensitive, cruel, heartless, and handsome man came into my lifeā. I retortedāLook you canāt do this to me I only agreed to work with you whatās my fault for agreeing to work for you ?āāI told you. I didnāt request you to work for meāāWhatever! my sanity! I can only be sane if I see Phoenix every two minutes please""That's exactly what I want. To drive you insane until you can't take it anymore""Please I have to work not be a sex exhibitionist""You should've thought about all of this before agreeing to be a personal maid to someone you didn't know in the first place""I hate you!" I glared at him"The feelings are mutual baby girl""Go to hell" I leave the room. One more minute with him then I'll be charged with serious crimes, like murder.I wander around the house until it gets dark and I realize that I'm lost. God save me.I can't even shout, Wo,w the Goddess, hates me, how can he put me in this kind of situation?"Hey you, are you okay?" I heard someone say from behind me in the dark.I closed my eyes and blacked out.ANGELIQUE'S POVAs I enter Phoenix's room, I can't shake the feeling that someone else is in the house. I tuck him into bed and then go to my own room, where I find him lying on my bed with his shoes still on. I open my mouth to say something, but the words escape me. I sit down next to him, folding my legs and facing him. "Good evening, Alpha," I say. He looks at me and sighs. "Whenever I'm around you, all my worries seem to vanish. I was concerned about Phoenix, so I thought coming here would ease my mind," he replies. I smile at him. "So that gives you the right to sit on my bed with your dirty shoes?" He looks away, mumbling something under his breath. I grab a pillow and toss it at him. "I'm too tired to argue today," I say with a frown. "Why?" I ask, not that I really care, but if I want to win Bane over to my side instead of against me, I need to pay attention to every little detail. "I want to build a strip club on the land I acquired, but I can't because everything I ow
CAROL'S POVIt has been four years since my brother, the beta, and the Pack members abandoned me here to perish, but I have learned to endure everything, including the harsh winter mornings. This cottage had no windows, so I gathered wood to create makeshift ones, doing everything I could to make this place feel like home. I crawled out of bed, even on days I felt as if I were dying. There were moments when the thought of becoming a rogue crossed my mind, and times when I contemplated ending my life. And yet death still didn't want welcome me.But here I am today, standing in front of the one person Iāve been observing from afar for the past few yearsāthe source of my daily pain due to his intimacy with others. I despise him, yet now that he is right in front of me, looking so perfect, I find myself questioning whether I truly hate him. His handsome face resembled a Greek sculpture, with deep features and an irresistible slender figure. He was like other men, yet distinctly differen
BRENTON'S POVAs I walk down the hallway, I run into Phoenix, and we exchange a fist bump. I notice some purple marks on his neck and chuckle, thinking about the fuss his sister will make. Iāve been so caught up in Pack matters that I forgot to remind the omegas to keep an eye on his plate. I was also allergic to carbs at his age. I realize heās having an allergic reaction. Too much starch and sugar keeps him hyperactive; he wonāt be able to fall asleep and let Angelique help him. He needs to sleep to heal. I find myself standing at the door of someone Iād rather not see. Just as Iām about to turn back, I remember the scene Iāll have to face. But then a vision of Phoenix and Angelique flashes in my mind, and I canāt bear to see them in pain, so I knock twice. A tired-looking figure appears when she opens the door, and I let out a sigh. Every time I see her, she seems to be fading away. I look away before she notices the concern in my eyes and step back, glancing down. āHi,ā I fi
I take a quick look at myself in the mirror, and once Iām happy with my appearance, I head out. I make my way to the Pack house, which is quieter than usual. I can hear raised voices coming from his study, so I quietly tiptoe over. āShut up!ā he slams his hand on the table, startling me even though Iām outside. I canāt help but wonder who is being yelled at. āOne simple task: keep watch over her, and you fail.ā āAlpha, we should be grateful sheās not dead,ā a familiar voice says, but I canāt quite place it. āThen where is she!?ā The room goes silent. āHere I am,ā I whisper to myself. āAlpha, I think we should let them search for now. If sheās still not found afterā¦ā He bangs the table again, and I canāt help but chuckle. āItās only a pity; I canāt laugh any louder than this,ā I think as I continue to eavesdrop. "She has to be found!!" he shoutsāAlpha, Iām sorry,ā the voice says. āWho is this idiot? He has the dumbest ideas, and the dumbest mouthā I mutter under my breath. ā
ANGELIQUE'S POV **ANGELIQUE'S FLASHBACK** It was an extremely cold winter, and their foster parents had left Angelique and her brother Phoenix on their own. Without sufficient warm clothing, she gathered all the blankets they had, tucked her little brother in, and climbed in next to him. The warmth was soothing, ensuring they wouldn't catch a cold. As she began to drift off to sleep, she heard an elderly voice calling her name. "Angelique!" She thought it was just a dream, but the voice called again, "Angelique!" Sitting up, she half-shouted, "What?" "It is a privilege to have you as my grandchild and to guide you," the voice said, leaving her somewhat puzzled. "I donāt have grandparents; Iām adopted," she replied. "I know, dear, but I am your biological grandmother," the voice clarified. "Where are you?" she asked boldly. "Iām dead; I exist in your mind now," the voice answered. "Why have you come into my mind?" "The spirits have chosen you. You must be
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