From where he was in the hall, her father's hand shot up in a little wave, and applause and a few laughs followed it. “I would also like to thank some very special women, and I'll need your help. I need them to stand up, all the girls from the mansion, could you please rise up?” When nobody moved, she gestured at the table to call them herself. “Elan, Charity, Nora, Sam! Get up here!” When all four of them got up from their chairs and moved towards the podium, the hall erupted in applause, causing blotches of color to form in the cheeks of all four women. “These are the women who made today so wonderful. From the food options to the flowers and the dresses and your comfort, these are the women who made things happen. They were the ones who made me comfortable, and helped me relax throughout this very stressful process, and I think they deserve their flowers. Charity was the one who heralded the dresses and my comfort, going with me to get the best dress possible, for my comfort an
P.S; Readers please don't forget to vote and leave a comment in the app. And I'm glad we could reach the ending of this book. We'll meet up soon on the next intriguing book, and it will be my humble pleasure to see you all there once again. Please, do me the most wonderful thing by leaving a rating on the app for this book and don't forget to comment and vote as well. As you do may God bless you all. Amen. ******Of one of the days, as she was training the warriors, she heard a commotion outside. She quickly went to investigate and saw that a group of rogues had attacked the pack. The warriors were already in battle, fighting off the rogues. Sam knew she had to help. She quickly joined the fight, using the skills she had taught the warriors. She fought fiercely, taking down rogue after rogue. After what seemed like hours, the battle was won. The pack had emerged victorious, thanks to the warriors and Sam. As she walked back to her office, she was met with cheers and applause from
The element was grave this night, and everything seemed very murky and in an uproar, as was the soul hurdled in the corner of a cell_in a dejected spirit.The pattering of the rain on the dungeon roofs was the only evidence of the storm around her. Her thoughts were in shambles cascading everywhere, just as the breeze blew liquid in every direction of the horrifying dark cells.With every rumble of thunder across the gloaming sky, there was a returned quaking of her body, in harmony with the climate and fear of the unknown.Last month she was free and happy with her beloved mate. Today she is a prisoner to one of the fearsome packs in the Western Pacific region. Something she just found out yesterday after being dragged embarrassingly out of her small cottage in the woods.Her name was Samantha Austin. A lowly Omega who was recently banished from her pack after being accused of killing her mate. On the verge of uncertainty and confusion, and not knowing what else to do to save herself
“Have you lost your senses, Amal?” the first voice rise over the rest, and Sam who gas been striving to digest what was going on, sat up on her hinge, and craned her neck to look at who was speaking. It was the black wavy hair man from before. It seems it’s his father.The Alpha slowly twisted about to look at the speaker, fire inherent in his deep blue. Instantly the woman sitting by the side of the man, with equal blue eyes and blond hair stood, and held her raging husband that looked like he wanted to attack his son.“I am the Alpha of this pack father. Lest you have forgotten, I make the final decisions,” the Alpha snarled, earning a bat eye from the mother.“Shut your mouth this minute, Amal. Have you forgotten who you are speaking to? Your father!” the woman briskly shunned him. Though he didn’t seem moved by her words.“How can you make her you slave? We abolished that a long time ago. She is a traitor and deserves to be killed,” his father went on to reason.“Well, as I said e
The next morning arrived with a heavy bang on her door.Samantha who was still dozing on the floor jumped up, her eyes dashing frantically about the not_ so_ spacious compartment, her brain still yet to register why she was there.Her scrutiny was cut with another bang at the door, this time steadier.She jolted up from the bed and scurried to the door in fear. Who could be knocking like that by this time of the day? She pondered, stopping to straighten her gown that had folded up while she slept.“Open the damn door, Omega!” a brisk voice ordered, causing goosebumps to spread on Sam’s body as her situation began trickling back.Her shaking hands found the lock of the door and tried to unlatch it. The minute the door fell open, the hunk which she recognized from yesterday barged into the room, his eyes scanning through the room as though in search of something.Sam was still standing by the door, her eyes pinned to the ground, awaiting him to finish his skimming.He whipped around, hi
“What are you doing here? I have been looking for you everywhere,” the girl from before appeared in front of Sam who has walked the halls in circles still looking for her room. Sam bent over, her hand to her chest, breathing in pants. “ I missed my way.” She simply said, unable to tell the girl the main reason why she had run off by herself. “Okay, let’s go. The room is over there,” the girl pointed ahead of them and began walking. Sam only nodded mildly and walked after her, her spirit still much dampened from the cold treatment of her supposed mate. “Here we go!” the girl thrilled stopping in front of the familiar door of Sam. Sam cursed within, recalling she had passed the hall that led to her room but had been too traumatized to recognize it. “I will bring you a meal immediately.” The girl left afterward, leaving Sam staring after her. She craved to take a stroll but she knew better, so she pushed the door and went in. Sitting on her bed, her mind tried to dissect what just
The infirmary was in an uproar as everyone jostled about in absolute somberness following the news of the visitation of the Alpha.Everyone was on their best behavior as had been instructed by the head of the infirmary Theodore. He had called them shortly after Mr. Berkley had instructed Sam to clean one of the rooms of the wards.The rule was simple to make sure the nurses and Doctors had the place running properly… No speck. No dust.Everyone had been surprised to see Dr. Theodore coming to the hospital after a long week He hardly comes to the infirmary. This meant that this was very important and no one wanted to be a scapegoat.Sam who just finished scrubbing the ward she had been assigned to, was rushing out of the packing store where she dropped the cleaning equipment when she nearly collided with someone.She quickly righted herself and staggered back, “I am sorry Sir,” cried Sam, smoothing her hand on her gown. She looked up subtly and flinched back in apprehension as her eye
Long after the Alpha left the infirmary, Sam had looked for a secluded place to cry her heart.Everything that took place and how the people had watched afterward flashed before her eyes.Now she was afraid that they would look at her like a slave rather than their equal. And she was supposed to be their Luna.She was in the infirmary bathroom still crying her out, when someone knocked.Her heart lurched and she worked to steady her ragged breathing as well as regain her emotional poise. She had come here for privacy. Why would they not just allow her a few minutes to herself?Don’t forget you are a slave. The thought flitted by.Unlatching the lock with quivering hands, Sam opened the door and looked out. “Hy,” she mewled. It was the girl she had met previously in the nursery. She stood there peering at Sam with something that Sam could discern as pity etched in her eyes.Realizing she was acting creepy, the girl stuttered on her feet and cleared her throat. “Are you crying?...” then