She was floating, she was lightless and was floating on clouds, at a distance she saw her mother beckoning to her, a feeling flooded her mind as she got closer to her. "Mum" she ran into the woman's arms and sobbed like a child "oh mother, how I missed you". " I missed you Mi Cara, I missed everything about you". "Mother there's a lot i need to tell you, come let's have a long chat_". "You can't stay here Mi Cara, you're stuck between the human world and the spirit realm_". "Then I'll stay! I don't want to go back!" She cried out, interrupting her mother. "please don't make me go back, father-father, he hurts me". "Shh, I know, I know and I apologise for that. I didn't know that it would end up this way. He has been taking my death the wrong way, he didn't expect that I'll leave both of you suddenly so he been grieving wrongly, he was supposed to take care of my most special gem in the world, you. He will change I promise, you just have to give him time, time heals all wounds "
While Raymond, my future beta prince was busy getting himself stressed out with paper works, I was working out in my room. It was big enough for five people and I have it all to myself. Sometimes I imagine my mate living with me but the thought of not finding her yet hurts me to the core. A mate was supposed to be a blissful feeling, complete you, according to what I've heard, it's a magical feeling when you set eyes on your mate for the first time, it is as if the world doesn't exist anymore and she's the only one in your line of sight. I groaned as I finished the last of my push ups. 500 before starting a one handed push ups. Apart from princely duties, keeping myself fit was the only way to occupy my mind, I want my mate to admire me also because of how my parents explained the feeling of having a mate, I decided to save myself only for her, no dates or relationship, no one night stands with a slut, no flings, I pride myself with having kept my first kiss for the most special
Author's POV Lucian and his family including Raymond were all sitted clearly having a strictly family meetings, no maids in sight and a transparent barrier in front of the area kept the shadow guards out of listening. Luciana slowly narrated her encounters in school since it was clear that clearly one of her friends was her brother's mate, she felt super excited but worried at the same time, because being the queen of the Werewolves would require strength, confidence and the ability to use the power that comes with being a queen to a great advantage, no one would listen to or accept a weak queen and she might probably be challenged and overthrown by a stronger female. The family didn't have any issue with whomever that ends up being Lucian's mate in fact the current Queen Rosalie promised to keep her safe if need be. Xavier kept sniffing the jacket with hopes to catch more scent but all that was left was only faint. He was hardly listening to whatever that was being said "-but t
Lucian's POV:It's been three days, three fucking days and there has been no sign of her, my guards have secretly monitored the streets and I, the woods just in case she might have wandered in unintentionally but it was as if she had just disappeared in thin air, my sister wasn't pleased is is becoming more worried each passing day, she was really looking forward to going shopping with this girl and I was hoping she might be my mate but I guess the moon goddess had other plans or this was just a coincidence, probably a twist in fates.Author's POV;Luciana walks down the hallway with a gloomy expression on her face that caused students to involuntarily make a path for her to walk through and teachers to avoid her gaze, she wasn't too focused in class but no one would dare to scold her. Everyone knew better than to scold the princess but not all knew that rule....She was trying to copy her class notes into a different note reserved specifically for her friend, there were errors due to
She cleaned the house humming happily, she had a plan, she had a goal, she had a target in mind. She had to be quick and swift or it could backfire.****************************** A man was standing all high and mighty in front of a greyed haired man with disgust clearly evident in his eyes. The tension in the air was thick. It's no surprise since the all mighty man wasn't a man but a monster, his eyes were red, his dark, shiny wings wrapped his body like a second skin, the sharp horns piercing out of his head, the air around him eerie, the aura around him was domineering making it difficult for anyone to challenge him or look him straight in his eyes. "Crown prince Lucian Lucifer Josh Woods, what do I owe this pleasant visit". "Andronicus, there had been rumors flying around". The certain man named Andronicus scoffed without respect, it was clear that he didn't take Lucian in consideration "I didn't expect that the crown prince would be one that listens to mere rumors
It was late, she laid down to sleep, exhaustion was very evident on her face. For the first time ever since her perfectly proper life had gone downhill, she took a hot bath soothing all the tensed muscles, she had a hot meal consisting of spaghetti and meatballs but couldn't eat much because of her constant malnutrition, despite how much she wanted to devour the food fearing it would be her last, she could only eat the small portion that her stomach could contain, I guess she wasn't used to eating so much food. Irrespective of the sudden changes in her body, she still needed to work on her confidence, strength and stamina. With a profound new mindset, she was ready to be a changed person and not give anyone the chance to bully her. Earlier that day, she had moved to a more spacious room and made herself at home in the dilapidated house, she didn't care about what her father would do to her, she was ready to tackle him head on. As her head hit the freshly made bed and soft pillows.
*They say passage of time will heal all kinds of wounds, but the deeper the cut, the greater the loss and the more difficult process to become whole again. The pain may fade but the scars serve as a reminder of our suffering and make the bearer all the more resolved to never be wounded again ~ Klaus Mikaelson*******************************(Author's Note: "Runaway by Aurora" in the background would be nice) The black gown she was wearing clung tightly to her curves as she was wet, was standing in the rain, her face void of any other expression but pain, anguish and agony, her Raven black hair was sticking to her face . Despite the thick woods she was in, the downpour of the heavy torrent of rain was unending. She laughed at first before screaming out her frustration to the sky. It was as if the heavens was sad because of her. She was calm now, she could think rationally, how had she murdered her own father, she had felt out of control then and wouldn't stop until the end but now, s
She felt calm, solemn, it was as if she had been reborn, it didn't feel as if she was in the woods anymore and that alone heightened her senses. Where was she? She remembered that she was in the woods but why? She was not in any position for any reckless action so she carefully cracked open an eyelid and scanned where she was. Surprisingly, she was in her own room, in her bed, a blanket was over her body, it felt warm and cozy, but where had it come from. Realization dawned on her and she hastily flung one side of the blanket open and came down from the bed, she rushed downstairs but no one was to be seen, she couldn't shake off the feeling that something was not right, there was something important that she had lost, something her mind was forgetting. She was in her home, it was clean and spotless, Renée was so sure that she hadn't been the one to clean up. She looked at herself, she was wearing some sort of white gown with a loose belt on the waist, almost choking on her wo