Milton’s P.O.V
She slept silently like an angel. Peaceful and beautiful as she regained her strength from the toil of last night. I stared at her, unsure of what to do while she slept on my bed, and with no idea of what to do when she finally woke from her slumber.The scent of her body was different from that of the rogues that attacked her. She seemed like someone who had been cast out of her home and for that reason alone, Robert; my beta was against bringing her into our pack as that would make the rest of the villagers feel unsafe until they were certain she could be trusted.She wasn't mated. I could sense it, and maybe that could explain why I felt drawn to her. She was lucky that I had gone hunting last night, otherwise she would have been dead.“Why are you staring at me?”The voice I heard awoke me from my thoughts as I stared at the lady before me. She was awake and I had not noticed it until she had spoken up. I was uncertain of how long she must have been awake but one thing was clear and that was the fact that she caught me looking at her like a hungry pervert.“I can see that you’re awake. I feared you wouldn’t regain your consciousness,” I changed the subject swiftly.She sat up on the bed and placed her right hand above her head. Her memories could still be a little jumbled and I knew it was best I said nothing about what happened until she came to the realization of how she had almost lost her life at the hands of rogues who seemed pretty much interested in her.“Where am I?” she asked.I stared at her, thinking of the right answer to give to her. She took a look around the room and after a moment, I was hoping to hear her ask why she was in my bedroom, why she lay on my bed? Why she had a change of clothes and even who had helped her change while she was unconscious; but she didn’t. She failed to notice these little differences but could tell that she was in an unfamiliar room.“You’re safe, but I can't guarantee for how long.” I answered.She didn't seem pleased with my response, and for someone still meant to be recovering from her injuries, she stood to her feet and stared down at me. Her beautiful brown eyes turned red as I looked deeper into them.“Who are you?” I asked her, not threatened by her bold stance.Adam walked into the room after barely knocking on the door and getting a go ahead from me. He held a pendant which we found on her in his hand and it was glowing brightly.“It’s been that way since we kept it in your office. I figured it would stop if we brought it back to its owner,” said Adam.“First, my name is Daciana and I don’t like the both of you anymore,” she walked up to Adam and took the pendant from his hands.She wore it around her neck, and after a while, it slowly stopped glowing. I had no idea what had just happened before my eyes but I certainly wanted to learn more about her wing shaped pendant.“Wolf, that’s your name?” I asked.She stared at me, on the fence about what I just said and I came to the conclusion that she didn't know the true meaning of her name. Beautiful and yet simple, a name only given to female werewolves who were believed to have a special purpose in their life that they must accomplish.“Daciana, it means wolf. You don’t know the true meaning of your name? Do you even know the name of your pack?” I questioned, more less annoyed by her nonchalant attitude.She didn’t say a word to me. Her hands slowly caressing the pendant she wore around her neck, her face void of a smile was threatening and adorable to me all at the same time. There was something about her that I didn't understand and I wished to do so at this very moment.“Who are you?” she questioned.There was a loud bang outside the house and Robert ran into the room, panting furiously and his face filled with terror. That look hadn’t been on his face since the day his parents passed away and I could tell that it only meant that things weren’t as they should be.“He’s here,” Robert declared.I stared at Daciana who was lost. She didn’t want to show it, but I could feel it. She didn't feel safe in our midst, but surely she must have known to remain here than to find out whatever it was that awaited outside the house.I turned my back to leave the room after Adam and Robert had departed but a hand pulled me back; her soft warm hand and her touch said more than her lips had spoken since she awoke from her slumber.She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in for a hug, a gesture we both found weird but somehow, she seemed to enjoy it. I felt her heart thudding like one who had just escaped from the vicious claws of death and I felt remorseful about whatever she must have gone through.“Thank you for saving me,” she whispered into my ear and a smile found its way to my face.“Didn’t your parents warn you about hugging strangers?” I asked.She let go and stared hard at my face, doing her best to read my emotions but failing and simply falling to the bed in a show of defeat.“I still have my doubts about you so don’t think you’re off the hook. You still owe me an explanation as to why you were being chased down by rogues.”I turned my back to her and walked out of the bedroom. If Robert was right about what he said, then the rogue who attacked her was here in my pack looking for her despite my warning to him.I found him standing outside the door of my house, his crooked smile made me angry but I stayed calm and remained determined to deal with whatever the situation was.He came alone and that made things better for me. I assumed he came peacefully, but when I saw the bodies lying on the floor, I understood that he helped himself to beat up my best guards as a way to announce his presence.“Hand the killer over Milton, and I won’t have to destroy the rest of your precious city,” he warned.I scuffed, and in a moment too soon, my hands were on his neck, squeezing the life out of his air lungs as he battled to get some air and free himself from my grip.“As a rogue, you have no right to come to my home and make demands, Landon. I do not care what ever feud you have with her, but as long as she is under my roof and in my pack, you have no right to lay a hand on her and I never want to see you in my pack ever again.”I was unaware of the fact that I had lifted him from the ground and nearly seconds away from killing him. I let go of his neck and he fell to the ground. Getting up to his feet and avoiding any show of weakness, he gave me one last cold stare before walking away.Robert stood by my right hand, and Adam by my left. Whenever people saw us this way, they believed that I gained my confidence and boldness by having them around, but the reverse was the case.“We can’t trust her,” Robert declared as we stepped back into the house. “Landon just called her a killer, and only the heavens know who she could have killed,” he added.“Landon has no right to meddle in the affairs of my pack and his accusations will have no effect on my judgment of other people,” I roared, loud enough to silence Robert.I went back into my bedroom, my mind made up to find out what connection Daciana and Landon had to each other and why he called her a killer.My bedroom was empty, the bed had been laid and the clothes which she wore neatly folded on the bed. She must have changed into something more appealing to her body but the open window in the bedroom left only one thought in my head as both Adam and Robert stared at the empty room with me.“She’s gone.”Milton's P.O.VAccompanied by Richard and Adam, I walked back to my office thinking about where she could have gone. She had disappeared from the pack, and this I was certain of when the guards I ordered to find her returned with downcast looks on their faces.“What do we do now?” Robert asked. “If she's out there in the woods, we have to find her.”“I thought you were against keeping her in the pack?” I asked him. “Shouldn't you be happy she's gone?”Robert was a complicated and indecisive man. He had this habit of developing a sudden change of heart towards situations without a reason.In this case, the hatred he had for this lady - Daciana, was still visible in his eyes, but for reasons best known to him, he believed now it was better to have her close enough and keep an eye on her.I waited for Robert to think of an excuse for his decision as always and seconds later, he began.“She could be a spy. Maybe even an assassin.” He accused her.My eyes closed faintly as my lips spread wi
Daciana's P.O.VIt was my third day in the dungeon and I hadn't been allowed the warmth of sunshine. I was locked up in a cold dark room with nothing but a candle light to keep the monsters at bay, and the company of rodents to keep me sane.Everyday, for the past three days, a guard would occasionally walk down to the dungeons to ascertain that I was still bound by my chains. After he left an elderly woman would come down with a tray of food to satisfy my hunger.Her name was Elena. She was short and had hips that could barely ease her passing through the door. I was never able to get a good look at her face due to the dungeons' poor lighting, so all I knew about her was that she was a mother of two strong boys whom she said were the Alpha's most trusted guards.Each day she came down, I would ask her what the Alpha wished to do with me, and why he hadn't come down to question me like.he said he would, and each day I asked her, she would say. “Milton will come.”Today, I had no reason
Daciana's P.O.VNova. That is the name I gave my wolf after a long moment of debating with her on what name would suit her just right.I had suggested she answer a part of my name; Ciana, but she vehemently refused. According to her, the name was unattractive and unfit for a rare white werewolf such as herself.I am finally able to speak to her without voicing my words out loud and making myself appear psychopathic before those around me."Why hasn't he come to see you?" Asked Nova.She is dismayed by the fact that I and Milton have not spoken to each other since we returned to his pack two nights ago."How should I know? He is probably busy with some other women," my voice comes off filled with jealousy and I failed to realise that I have spoken out aloud."Is that how little you think of me?"I turn my gaze to the door on hearing a voice that does not go up and down. Milton is standing there, and his ocean blue eyes linger on me for a moment."How long have you been standing there?"
Milton’s P.O.V“She doesn’t deserve to be here for another day,” Robert barks.He has not come to terms with Daciana living under the same roof with me, for some reason he hates her. It is not strange as Robert has always been a hard man to get to.Adam has not said a word since they stepped into my office. He has a strange attitude whenever we are around Daciana and seldom makes contributions when we are discussing about her. He is the one who always offers sensible solutions and never truly loves a fight.On the day we rescued Daciana from the rogues, he had insisted that we simply walk up to them and question them on why they were attacking a young lady on my pack premises. It felt reasonable but Robert couldn’t wait as he jumped in to attack them.Now, he so badly wants to get rid of the person he put his life on the line to save.Adam opens the door to the wine cellar in my office and returns with a sparkling red wine. He sets cups before I and Robert and pours us both a drink be
The cold wind blows in the hallway that leads to the meeting room of the elders. Photos of Alpha's who have ruled over the Moon Valley pack are hung on the walls.Milton walks slowly, taking his time to enjoy the whistling wind and intentionally keeping the elders waiting.This would be the very first time he attends a meeting with the Packs elders without Robert by his side. With no knowledge of his whereabouts, Milton hopes that the elders do not question him about the absence of his Beta.As he arrives at the door, Milton hears the muffled voice of the Elders bickering within the ancient door of the council room.He takes a deep breath before pushing the door open."You summoned me," announces Milton.The attention of the five elders are drawn to him with no hesitation.Usually, they would stand to their feet as a show of respect to their Alpha, but today; they didn't.Henry, the Elders leader, finally stands to his feet after Milton is seated. His frown is one which Milton expect
The whistling sound of birds and wind crashing against the tree branches violently wakes Daciana from her slumber.Her eyes are still battling to adapt to the brightness of the world around her, as the bedroom had been slightly darker than wherever she stands.Her memory still feels foggy and she can't clearly recall what happened, or how she ended up unconscious once more.After what seemed like forever, her sight becomes clear, the world around is more visible and she recognizes the smell of the woods.She looks around, hoping to find someone there. There is nobody with her, but she still senses someone's presence.She tries to make a move, her hands are stuck and her body tied up to the tree which her back lies on.Daciana thinks of shifting, but she can't. She's tightly chained. Forcing herself to shift in such a state would only bring harm to Nova.Where the hell am I? she thinks to herself.Nova can't hear her thoughts unless she allowed her access to her subconscious mind.Daci
"Robert!"Milton's voice thunders across the hallway of the home of his beta. They haven't spoken to each other since he stopped Robert from attacking Daciana in her room.Robert refused to apologize. His beta ego is getting the best of him, as he believes his Alpha is making a stupid mistake.Robert's wife walks out to welcome Milton into the living room.He stands tall on his feet as she approaches with a smile on her face. Her hips swayed from side to side like one preparing to seduce her husband."Milton, what a lovely surprise," she announces."Where is Robert?" Milton demands.He is smart to avoid the little chitchat, which Elizabeth seems determined to get him engaged in as a bid to tame the Alpha's anger."Two years," Elizabeth says softly. "It's been two years since you set foot in our home. And the last time wasn't peaceful either. What did he do this time?"Elizabeth's sorrowful voice does the magic trick and breaks Milton's tough shell. His anger vanishes as he realizes sh
The sunset is a beautiful thing to witness from the Mystic Forest, but much enjoyable from the forest of dreams as one can almost stretch forth their hands and touch the sun. Robert watches as Daciana snores peacefully. He takes in the beauty of her body and face, but that is all he can do. His Alpha has already marked the beautiful lady we his Luna to be. She has slept for an awfully long time, and although it is nearing night, Robert can not let her continue to sleep without having dinner. "Daciana… Daciana… Get up!" With a loud and long yawn, Daciana gradually opens her eyes. They take a moment to adjust to the brightness of the forest as she had just been in cage void of light. "I had a nightmare. Some rogues kidnapped me and kept in a cage. Robert saved me and we got stuck in the forest," Daciana mumbles. Robert laughs softly. "It wasn't a dream or nightmare. It was real," he responds. His voice sparks Daciana fully awake. She stares at him, her mouth lacking the words