Quinn’s POVAlpha? Invalid?Her words are so full of contempt that I can imagine the harsh look she is sending to Seb’s mother and it is baffling me as it totally opposes the way she addressed and respected her less than a week ago.She was full of smiles and tried her very best to curry her favour which I noted back then was totally unlike Sabrina’s true self.Why was she showing her true self all of a sudden? Where did all the respect go?“That’s not the case my dear, please be patient and try to understand that I was not trying to deceive you, I only wanted to continue with the deal that we made with your father,” Sebs’ mother’s tone is very calm and smooth as she is taking her words slowly yet elegantly to pass the message across.I remember one thing about Sebs and how his mother had tried to match him with another Alpha’s daughter. Because of his rumored character which is said to be ruthless and domineering, no one wants to marry their daughter to him, especially since he is cu
Quinn's POVHi, I'm Quinn, the Silver clan's weakest pack member.I'm weak and I do not belong here because I was adopted by a servant and have been pitied my whole life.The Silver Clan's members are all filled with pride, but I have zero of that in my system. Growing up, I've learnt that only one form of action and reaction can happen to me, pity or bully and I've been bullied every second for the last 5 years of my life, since I started serving at the Silver's mansion and as one of Sabrina's maids.Sabrina is the Alpha's first daughter and the most pampered living being in the whole clan even though she didn't inherit the special powers of the clan and is only good at bullying the weak.She is probably bitter about her inability to inherit the special powers of the Silver clan, but she has every other thing in her disposal. So I do not believe that it is an excuse for being so mean and turning every other maid, both human and werewolf into mean bitches just to torture me. I reall
Quinn's POVThanks to headservant Albert who adopted me when I was just a five year old girl helplessly wondering about the dark alleys of New York after my grandmother died, I am able to live a life better than that of a scrap collector.I had enough energy to clean the hallway till it sparkled after eating some bread and milk.The milk was getting stale and the bread had no yeast, but it's the best I've had since the past week and now, I'm going to do the rest of the laundry assigned to me before I run out of energy and pass out again. I feel so excited that I'm taking the hundred-step-case instead of the elevator and huming my favourite song.My granny used to sing it to make me fall asleep before she left.The wealth of the Silver pack still amazes me even though I have been here for five years now. Everywhere is laced with either Gold or Ruby or some expensive precious stone.I skip the last step and jump on the ground and I'm walking pass the conference hall towards the laundr
"How come they knew of our plans beforehand?" "I've never suffered so much loss in my entire life Draven." I feel so vexed right now that I could shatter the room, which is just what I do.Just one roar, one roar from my wolf, Timothy is all it takes to send the awards laying on the wall shelf down."You need to calm down Alpha, we can always restrategize and reattack them." Draven the clan's beta and my Bestfriend tries to calm me, but there's nothing his words can do and he knows that much."What do you mean calm down?" I don't need a mirror to tell me how reddened my eyes have become and my red eyes is not something others have lived to talk about, except Draven of course. I do my best to restrain my anger around my bestfriend, but it still leaks out and I swipe the documents and files on my desk down to the ground. I get a few cuts which heal immediately, but that's not my problem at the moment. I am still puzzled as to how a clan as weak as the Centras managed to get wind of m
Quinn's POVDid I pass out at the Red Moon Pack again? My head doesn't hurt as much, but why can't I remember anything. I gently open my eyes, anticipating the brightness of wherever I am, but I'm met with darkness instead.A basement? "How did I..?""Ahhh, just rest." A deep voice sounds from right above my head and I feel a shiver run down my spine. That's not Head servant Alberto's voice. Who else could be nice to me? I close my eyes and try to recover my memory of what happened before I passed out but I come out blank and with an headache instead."Just rest, you need to recover. I noticed you don't heal yourself. Are you a half blood?" He asks and I notice the sincerity and gentleness in his voice, but I can't help but flinch at his question.Am I half-blood? Whoever this good Samaritan is is no different from the others.So quick to judge.Because I don't heal, see or change like other werewolves doesn't make me half-blood. I will prove this to everyone!The sheer determinat
Chapter 5 - You won't die. Sebastian's POV"What do you mean you don't know where she is? I told you to make sure she rests, but now she is nowhere to be found?" "We are searching everywhere for her, they are doing their best." Draven says, but it really takes everything in me not to throw him out through the balcony. And that is when I notice the clouds. "Are we expecting rain?" I ask him as I turn to look at him for a split second and the puzzlement and confusion on his face matches mine. "What do you mean Seb?" He asks, calling me the nickname we only use when we are alone around each other. "The clouds are heavy with…" "That's not rain." He says and looks up even further and that is when I also notice that the cloud doesn't cover everywhere, just the roof of the east side of the palace. "I know, it looks too heavy and dark." I tell him and try to squint my eyes." "Dark magic!" His voice comes out in a panic startling me for a brief moment. I then use my werewolf vision a
Chapter 6 - Maybe I died. I turn to look around and everything seems to be in place. Uhn, where did all the dark clouds and the killer with black magic go? Was I dreaming? Definitely not. I wouldn't daydream about a nightmare such as getting killed.There was definitely someone dressed in all black yet so beautiful trying to kill me. "What are you looking for?" He asks and I look up to him just in time for me to get what seems like another heart attack. "A..af…Alpha S.. Sebastian?" I call out in shock and try to get away from him.I promised to get away from him which is probably why she let me go. But if I go back on my promise and… 'Stop thinking, just act.' Aria finally says something helpful. I need to get away from him. I need to save my life and escape from him lest I lose it for a reason I would never be able to phantom even in the after life. But he pulls me closer and looks into my eyes. Can't he see that I'm trying to live? I understand that he is no different
Chapter 7 - she needs restSebastian's POVWhat is with her and passing out? "Seb, how are you so fast, where is Olivia?" He asks in between ragged breaths. "Seb, Seb.." He calls after me, but I simply walk past him and make my way back to my bedroom. "What in the world is going on, you…" "Shhh, she needs to rest." I shush him as I tuck her under the bed covers, being careful so I do not touch her injured hand. "But…" "Let's talk outside." I tell him in nothing more than a whisper and make my way towards the door. But on second thought, I walk back to the side of the bed to check on her. Her soft breathing calms me, but I'm not leaving again. I need to find out what happened, but I know it wouldn't have happened if she hadn't left the room. She should have listened. "Let's talk here." I tell him acting like I do not realize how his gaze kept following me back and forth as I went about putting her together. "What in the world is going on Seb, you are acting really weird." Dr