Nora's POV
I felt a heavy hand on my waist as the breeze caressed my naked skin, so I slowly opened my eyes only to find a man beside me with his hand on my waist.
I gulped first before slowly touching his hands, as I couldn't believe that he was real. When I reached for his hands, I could feel it, and I froze.
“He is real!” I whispered, and my hands quickly slapped my mouth shut because I was tempted to scream.
I thought it was a hallucination! But what about the monkey and the fish?
He was naked, just as I was. Oh no, I slept with a total stranger! And not once, we had gone over again and again till we finally slept off. What the hell was I thinking?!
Closing my eyes, I couldn't help but scold myself for being so foolish. Because I was hungry, I didn't know right from wrong anymore.
I felt so ashamed of myself and irritated, as I couldn't even see any difference between Jake and me. Just one day after getting rejected, I already allowed a man into my pants.
Without much thought, I got up and reached for his shirt before putting it on to cover my nakedness. At least he was taller than I am, so I could wear his shirt, and it would be a gown for me.
I didn't bother to look at his face before I rushed out of his presence. He dared not wake up and find me there. I do not know who he was, but I'd take it like we were both not in the best mood and needed a comforter for the night. We found interest in each other, and it's just a one-night thing.
“I mean, many people do it. Many ladies do the one-night stand thing, right? It doesn't really make me a bad person. Besides, I am single and have no attachment to anyone. I can do whatever I like." Even with my reassuring words to myself, I still felt my eyes stink with tears.
I blinked them back, as I was tired of crying. I was so sure that Jake and Maria weren't as sad as I was right now about losing a girlfriend and a sister. I should try to move on and not let them see me as weak and broken.
When I got into the house, I found out that the furniture was no longer in the house. I raised my brows as I went from the living room to our room, only to find out that Maria had taken all her belongings away. Only my things were left there.
I cocked my head, wondering what happened in my absence. Where did she go? Where is the furniture?
Because I was exhausted and didn't want to stress myself with that, I went to the kitchen and made something to eat. I took a warm, long bath, dove into bed, and slept off. I was way too tired to think about where Maria had taken the furniture and what her plans were.
It was in my dream that I heard the banging of the door. I groaned, as I wasn't even ready to stand up from the bed. I pushed myself to get up when the banging became louder. I went over to open the door, only to find the house owner standing there with hands on her lips.
“What are you doing here?"
I raised my brows at her and then greeted her.
"Hello, Mrs. Dami."
“What are you doing here?” She asked again, and I asked back.
“Where should I be if not my house?"
“What house?” She asked before adding, “Your sister said you both are willing to leave the house, and she asked for a refund, which I had given to her.”
“What?!?” My ears stood erect at her words. She wasn't serious, was she?
“Why are you acting surprised? Can't you see that there is nothing else in the living room? Didn't you both talk about it before she came to me? Please don't pretend as if you don't know anything. This is the person who came to pay for the house. She could move in by next weekend. You're giving me the grace of a week to move out.
It was when she spoke about the girl that I saw the girl behind Mrs. Dami. I forced a smile at her before bowing to an angry Mrs. Dami before she finally left.
The minute I closed the door, I rolled down to the ground as I cried. No wonder she had taken her things away. She even took the refund; why was she doing this to me? She had Jake, and she had the entire royal family to feed the future Luna, but she still took the refund; she sold the furniture and also wanted more.
How can someone be so wicked, and I lived with that person for years? I call that person my favorite sister. Maria was pretending; she was only a pretender. How could she?
I cried and cried on the ground. It made me remember what happened back in the woods, and my crying increased. I felt I had betrayed Jake. I mean, this was the same week I got rejected. Was I so psycho?
When I snapped my eyes open, I felt strength, and I stood up to go get something to wear as I needed to search for somewhere to move to. I will show Maria and Jake that I can do without them in my life. I was old and mature enough.
Walking around the area, I searched for a house that my little savings could afford. Everything seems to be extremely high, but one thing is for sure: I'll get somewhere to move to. As I searched for houses, I tried to hide myself from those who knew I was once dating Jake. I cannot tell the story; in fact, I don't think I want to tell that story.
After a long search, I went back home disheartened.
“I cannot do without Jake and Maria." I whispered a sob, and I cried myself to sleep.
Nora’s POV5 years later“Nora! Come on, we will be late,” Michael yelled from downstairs.“Coming!” I ran downstairs. But at a slow pace, “please hold her,” I handed Danielle to her father.Today was a game day for Dylan. He had begged us all to come. And when I mean all, I mean me, Michael, Hercules, Mia, Malia, and Zen.Michael cleared his schedule, and for the others, they didn’t have much to do in the park. I was also lucky that my 1-year-old daughter was not fussy today.A lot has happened since I got married to Michael. After I was made Luna, my previous pack came to apologize for some of the things they had done to me. I forgave them. Michael had pity on them; instead of taking ownership of the pack, he made one of them an Alpha, and the moon goddess did the choosing. Hercules and Mia had their child, Arla. Four years ago, she was the most beautiful child I had ever had. She keeps Hercules on his toes, just like her mother. As for Zen, Malia is 5 months old. We also cannot wai
Nora’s POV6 days later.I was woken up by a pesky mosquito that wouldn’t stop screaming in my ear, no matter how I tried to swat it away sleepily. It was on my third attempt that I mistakenly smacked myself across the face. I felt an excruciating pain in my head.“Aargh!!!” I cried. It was then that I took in my environment. I recognized the room. I tried to move more, but I couldn’t. I realized there was an IV drip connected to my wrist."Guys, she’s up,” I heard someone say from outside of the room. Then they all come in. Malia, Zen, Hercules, and Mia. They had a huge grin on their faces.“Hi guys,” I smiled back. “Where is Michael?’’ I blurted. They all turned their gazes to the side, and there he was. Sleeping on a small cushion. He was a giant in that chair."Aww,” my heart melted. The girls chuckled as the guys laughed. I think that was what woke him up. He stirred around and was about to fall off the chair, but he caught himself. He peaked an eye open as he stared at everyone’
Michael’s POVAll through the night, I felt like someone was calling out to me. My wolf was awakened. I had to do something to calm him down. I had to go towards where I heard that voice. I stood up and began to walk.“Where are you going?” Hercules turned to me. Someone was going into the underground house. The one we saw Zen go into last night.“I need to go in,” I said as I began pacing.“If you do, we would get caught. We still have no plans yet,” Hercules said. I nodded. He had a point, but the longer I stayed without going towards where my wolf was leading me, the more agitated I was. I kept pacing till I had it up to here."Okay, fuck this shit! I need to go inside. Now this is the plan. Once I go in and make sure the coast is clear, I howl out to you guys,” and with that, I left.The moment I walked into the house and found someone kicking Nora to the ground and trying to claw Dylan on the throat, anger rose to my head, and I lost it. I jumped in the air and immediately transi
Nora’s POVThe first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was a cat. It was staring intently at me, or rather, at me and Dylan. My heart began to race as I thought of what next to do. I wanted to scream, but then I remembered. I was not at home. I had been kidnapped. I stared at my lap, and there he was. Dylan. The son I thought I had lost. I fixed him properly on the carton we lay on and stretched my leg. When I turned back, the cat was gone. I breathed a sigh of relief. I wasn’t too sure of what the time was, but I think it was 4 a.m.ish. I was up, and I couldn’t sleep any more. So I stayed up, watching the sun rise from the little reflection of the sun in the small room.Sitting there, yesterday’s event rang fresh in my mind. I was this close to getting killed. I feared for my life and that of Dylan. Zen looked hell-bent on exacting his revenge on Michael. My eyes went to the door. What if he still tries to kill me again? What am I going to do? I sighed and began to bite my nails. Wha
Mia’s POVThe next thing I know, I am being dragged out of the car, and the car zooms off. I turn my head around. No one was in sight. All I could see were trees and grasses. Tears began to well up in my eyes. Where am I? I stood up and limped to a corner. It was an abandoned building. I took shelter under it. Not wanting to go in, danger might be lurking, or you might stand outside the building for fear of being attacked. My legs were swollen. Partly because of my pregnancy and also because they made me walk half the way. I squinted. I saw no one. Just then, a car sped past me.Wait, was that Nora? Yes, that was Nora. Immediately, I began to jump.“Nora!” I ran after the car, and just before I rounded the corner, I bumped into someone.“Watch where—“wait a minute. I knew that smell came from somewhere. Hercules? I looked up, and it was him. I jumped on him, screaming and crying. Hercules kept wiping my tears. I tried to speak, but he put his hand on my lips.“It’s you. It’s really you
Nora’s POVMy heart raced at the thought of what had just happened. I had been forcibly dragged into the backseat of a car, my screams muffled by a hand over my mouth. Panic surged through my veins, and my mind was a whirlwind of fear and confusion. I struggled against my captors, but their grip on me was firm."Let me go! Help! Someone, please!" I cried out, and my voice choked with terror. Oh no. This was all shades of wrong. And so go all our plans and what-ifs. Nothing matters now."Shut up, you little brat!" one of the kidnappers growled, his voice harsh and menacing. "You're coming with us, whether you like it or not."My eyes darted around the dimly lit interior of the car, searching desperately for a way to escape. But the windows were locked, and the doors were sealed shut. I felt trapped, helpless, and utterly alone. I wanted to cry, but I blinked back my tears. It was as if I had left all my courage and determination on the ground while being shoved into the car.As the car