LOGIN“I hope those aren't tears threatening to spill out?”I turned to Vaelor's mother, who's eyeing me warily.I quickly touched my face to ensure no tears spilled out.“No, no it's not tears.” I tried to convince her.“It better not be tears,” she huffed. “I want no emotional drama in this hall.”“Its definitely not tears.”We both knew it was a lie, but graciously she didn't push it, which is surprising.What was even more surprising was speaking out for me in front of everyone.I expected her to scold me, warn or accuse me of something but she did something my family has never done. She spoke up for me.“Why?” I muttered, barely loud enough even for my own ears.“What did you say?”“Why did you do it?” I asked more clearly. “Why did you defend me?”“Defend you?” She scoffed, taking a sip of her drink before continuing. “I was preventing a scandal from happening in this very hall. My son is hot headed, ready to kill that stupid father of yours right here.”Putting her glass down, she fa
~Vaelor~I should have paid attention when I was being taught inter pack laws.I've forgotten the penalty for murdering an unarmed Alpha in violence prohibited events like this.Was it stripping off the Alpha title or assassination of the Alpha's lineage?I needed to make sure Vie is not harmed in case my intrusive thoughts win.I really should've paid attention. Then I wouldn't have to stand here contemplating on a decision instead of just snapping his neck off.“Do it,” Brook snarled, thick with resentment. “Crush their heads and let me taste blood.”I gripped Vixen's hand tight, a little too tight.I've been on edge since Alpha Silas started talking.Now with the entire family standing right in front of me, it's getting harder to resist snapping their bones with my very hands.Vie was mad I destroyed this fool's pack, she had no idea that it was my version of mercy.It took everything in me not to torture and kill them.They didn't deserve to live, especially after what they did to
There were certain times I wondered why I didn't come from a loving, sane family.Why couldn't I be part of the people who bragged about how good their family was?I once cursed the heavens during the years of abuse for sending me to Alpha Silas.I didn't mind being a normal pack member or even a rogue if I had a good family.Slowly, and painfully, I came to realize that for there to be a good family, they also had to be a bad family.Light couldn’t exist without darkness, and this applied to good and bad.Unfortunately, I fell into a bad family. Perhaps the worst of them all, and I have to deal with it.It was part of my cruel fate.It was a preview of how my life would end up, always around people who used and manipulated me.There were times I wished never to be born at all, because surely being non-existent is better than being in an abusive family.Tonight was one of those times.Instead of an apology, I was being accused of being a heartless daughter. That is, if he actually saw
The ride to the gala was entirely silent. No words were exchanged.The air wasn't awkward, it wasn't comfortable either. It was somewhere in between.With no distractions, I couldn't help but keep pondering on Vaelor's words earlier.“They will be there with Olaine. Stay behind me.”I've tried to ignore the jittery feeling that settled at the bottom of my stomach.I've practiced my poker face not to give away any hint of anxiety or nervousness.But he saw through it. He always does.He wants to act as my shield.Not today. I'm done with running to people for help.No matter who'll be at the ball, my parents, Olaine or even Kael. I'll stand for myself.I'm a Lunara, and I needed to start acting like one.The car halted, crashing my thoughts.I looked out the window and the sight before me is awestrucking.Majestic is not enough to qualify the Alpha King's house.Before I could note the details, Vaelor opened the door, lending me his hand.I took it, coming out of the car as the cold ai
Annie leaned close, talking in a hush tone.“Luna Vixen, it's time to prepare for the gala.”I looked at the clock in the conference room, and indeed I had to start preparing else we'll be late.I hadn't even chosen a dress yet, or jewelry or a hairstyle.I hadn't chosen anything.Immediately after breakfast yesterday, I was bombarded with hairstylists, fashion designers, shoe makers, estheticians, jewelers, all inquiring what I wanted for the gala.It was overwhelming.Yes, I've attended events when I was with Kael but I've never had this level of serious and detailed preparation.I knew the gala was a big deal but I didn't know it was this important.Apparently, the Dowager sent them to me so I wouldn't, in her exact words, “ruin the Blackthorn's image because of your poor tastes”.I cancelled all the appointments and now I'm stuck in a meeting with no idea of what I'm actually wearing to this gala.The meeting with the stakeholders of my company was dismissed earlier than planned.
Have you ever made a decision that you feel was right yet you questioned your every move?I made that decision yesterday. It hasn't been up to twenty four hours yet I questioned it a thousand times.I questioned the decision immediately it left my lips. I questioned it when Vaelor refused, pacing and begging I retract my statement. I questioned it when he finally agreed and summoned the head servant. I questioned it when all my belongings were transferred to my new room, a few steps away from Vaelor's. I questioned it as I laid in my new bed, free from the scent of black cedar and sandalwood. I questioned it when I woke up in the morning and couldn't get a proper view of the sun.How did I get this attached? This marriage is a sham, just for politics and contracts.I cannot get attached. I must not.I can't keep getting my trust shattered. It benefits them, but not me.I ought to remember this.That's why I have to be away from Vaelor. The more I stay around him, the more I cling to h
~VIXEN~The warmth beneath my cheek stirred me awake.For a moment, I didn’t move.Then memory crashed into me.I froze as flashes of last night rushed back.The way I clung to him all through the night, refusing to let go.I realized then that I was holding on to something, or someone.Swallowing h
~VIXEN~Warmth.That was the first thing I felt.It was not the warmth from the blanket, that I was sure of. It felt like someone was next to me.I tried to ply my eyes open, but the sudden movement beside me had been keeping them shut.The scent of dark cedar and something more masculine that hit m
~VIXEN~Kael looked up, and our eyes met from across the room.It was as though the music faded into the background immediately.For a moment, the entire hall seemed to disappear, making way to just the knowledge of his presence.Emmie stirred deep inside me. She still felt the bond, even though I
~MARTINA~They say a mirror never lies.It reflects exactly what the world sees.And right now, the world would see a woman unfazed by humiliation… a woman who has never lost.I carefully adjusted the silver clasp of my crimson gown, letting my fingers glide over the smooth silk.The fabric hugged







