CarlaI was happy with that change of plans as Franklin had decided to make our relationship go further. It came as a shock to me this morning when he woke me up with a kiss on my forehead. I could feel butterflies flying in my stomach. I smiled happily as I caressed my forehead, my heart beating heavily. I knew not to stalk him before I went to meet him, but my heart fluttered as I remembered the kiss he placed on my forehead. I tried hard to concentrate on what I was cooking, but it was hard for me to concentrate. I sighed heavily as I finished cooking the food I was making for him, and that was because I had been tasting the food, wanting to make sure I gave it the best I had, and I dished it into two food flasks, one for me and one for him. I put the food flask into a bag. I walked into the bathroom to take my bath. I emerged from the bathroom later with a towel tied around my waist. I walked into the closet after applying lotion to my body and wearing my clothes, a black ski
FranklinI didn't know where I got the courage from, but I was glad I did. I knew that there was no way I'd tell her if it weren't for the boost that I received from nowhere. She seems to be in a daze as she chokes on her food. My eyes go to the water that is in a bottle, and I waste no time in giving it to her. She drank from it, and after a while she choked on the water. I knew it came as a shock to her, and she wasn't expecting it; I wasn't expecting myself to say that either, and I'm more surprised than she is. I knew that what I had just said should have been a dream come true for her, but it isn't because of her current behavior. “I’m sorry,” I apologized with a sad smile on my face as I stared at her. I don't want to harm her in any way, but I guess this is what will happen. I don't know what to do, so say something to her. It was like she doesn't want that, and I'm not going to force her; there is no way I will force her to let me mark her. I will let her make me mark her
DamonI woke up panting heavily as I stared around the room, my eyes contorted into a frown as I was expecting to see Cynthia but I couldn't find her. I felt my heart seize, not knowing what to do. I can now remember everything clearly. I can remember what happened years ago when I lost my memory. I had thought I would die that night, but I didn't.I couldn't help but crease my brows slightly while staring around, trying to comprehend what was happening. I could feel that I had a deep connection with the girl, and even though it was in my dream, I could feel it. I could feel my affection for the girl, and I knew that the affection I felt for her was stronger than the one I have for my mate. I couldn't help but wonder what was going on. I was confused about what it had to do with me now. I knew that there was a slight possibility that the girl was still alive. I knew that there was no way I would be able to find the girl. I felt like fate couldn't bring the both of us together. I ha
FranklinIt was evening already, and I could feel myself getting ready for what was going to happen tonight. I was picturing myself and how I was going to mark her. I was mentally preparing myself for what would happen. It was time for me to leave for home, and I turned my eyes to look at Carla's office to see her getting her stuff ready to leave the office. She has had a vibrant smile on her face since morning, and it can't be wiped away. I could feel my body getting giddy as I made my way out of my office, just at the same time she came out of her office, locking her office door. We both walked toward our house without saying a word to each other. We were lost in our worlds, and I continuously gazed at her while we were walking. Her gaze met mine, and we both let out a nervous smile as we stared at each other. We walked home in silence, and when we both got in, she walked into our bedroom to change her clothes and also have a warm while I sat down on the floor couch, thinking of
CarlaI was happy that things were starting to work out like they should. I was glad that things didn't stay the way they were before. I was glad that he took the initiative and said that he wanted us to be close to each other. I felt happy that things were changing. He was starting to forget about Cassandra, and I'm glad for that. It was during this time that I noticed that something was wrong. I felt like something wasn't adding up. It felt more or less like he was my other half; it felt like he was supposed to be my mate. I have a feeling that he was my mate, but I don't think he knows about it. I couldn't help but wonder why none of us felt it in the first place. The first time I set my eyes on him, it felt like he was my mate. It was different from the time I met my partner.I once met my mate, who also turned out to be a rogue. I hated rogues, and I knew there was no way one would be my mate. It came as a huge shock to me when I noticed that the affection my wolf had for Fran
CassandraI sighed heavily as I stared around the bush, trying to get something to eat. It has been hard to find something to eat since my food was stolen by the rogues I killed. I have been eating bush meat for a while now, and I was starting to get bored of it. I switched to fruits for a while also, but that doesn't tally with eating real food, and I kind of missed the food that I eat. It wasn't easy for me to be alone in the woods, but I managed to get things done my way. I was starting to live with peace, and I have been practicing really hard. I knew that anything could happen at any time, and I would need to protect and defend myself. I knew that me without skills was better, and anyone would not be able to beat me. I knew that anyone who trespassed would pay for it. I knew that practicing wasn't for the rogues but for me to be strong enough to get revenge on my foster parents. I will make sure that my uncle doesn't go unpunished. I will make sure things don't turn out bad even
Carla I felt happy knowing that Cassandra had been captured by those that I sent after her. It was like a dream come true for me. I feel happy that she isn't dead yet because I wanted Franklin to be free from all the shackles that he was forced to be under by Cassandra. I have always known she was up to no good, but I knew that nobody would believe me. It hurt me to know that our mates were switched. I knew that she would have a lot of connections to be able to do that. My eyes were moist as I stared at the book in front of me. It was still early in the morning, and I have been working my butt off while trying to finish off the things that I need to get done before leaving for the warehouse that I had told Michael to take her to. I stood up from where I was sitting after I was done with the paperwork. I have told Franklin that I will go about scouting the woods since it was said that some rogues have been spotted. He doesn't want me to go, but after I have told him that I will be sc
CassandraI was shocked to know that I could be accused of something like that by Cassandra, and I could feel my anger building, but I knew that I needed to calm myself down. I knew that killing her would be interpreted as getting revenge over her being with my partner or as me getting jealous of her, which isn't true. I knew what was going on, which can only be understood by me and no one else. I knew that no one would believe me, and even though I knew that if I attacked her, there was no way anyone would get back at me since I'm just a rogue. Her last words seemed like a joke to me, and I couldn't believe it, but I tried hard not to snap at her for saying that.“You don't have to make stuff up to be with him; I'm not interested in him, as you can see." If I am interested in him, then you won't be alive by now. Do you think it will take me anything to bring those you sent after me down? "It cost me nothing,