"Annabelle! Oh my God, are you here for real?"
I found myself wrapped in strong arms and enveloped by a familiar scent of cypress and mint, Stephen Wolfe.
With everything that's been going on in the past few days, I realized guiltily that I have forgotten to check up on Stephen after escaping from Nari's creepy hidden chamber.
Unable to help myself, I giggled like a teenage girl as relief washed over me, thankful to find he is in one piece, safe and alive.
"Hey, I'm real," I replied softly.
I gave him a wide grin after he had released me from his embrace and patted the empty seat beside me to which he eagerly took.
"What happened to you the other day? I thought we were supposed to meet for coffee." I badgered, remembering it was Nari who showed up, pretending to be him.
There was a nagging feeling festering at the back of my head, wondering how did Stephen and Nari know each other.
My mind replayed the conversatio
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Romeo Price I watched Annabelle curiously as she fiddled with her fingers, her gaze forlorn and dejected. What's wrong with her now? I sent a mind-link to Trav and saw him whisper my message to her. A second later, she looks up and I gave her an encouraging smile, conveying the impression that I'm not angry at her earlier interlude with Stephen, and she smiled in response, her shoulders relaxing. She does not know it yet but my smile is a lie. Unlike her, I know how to act. Last night, I discoveredan unknown male scent on her, and today I see her hugging Stephen as if she belonged there. Internally, I am livid but now is not the time or place to address how I feel. I have a dinner to host and two days of Alpha meetings to go through. I will handle her iniquity in due time. One thing I did find out, the unknown male scent is not Stephen's. Stephen is not aware that ju
Nari's eyes widened in surprise when she saw me seated at the high table.She swiftly recovered and recomposed her expression. She must have thought that I would still be cursed and in my wolf form, weak because my human form was dying. Well, she thought wrong. "Did you miss me, Romeo?" Nari's soft, musical voice reverberated loudly against the now silent hall. A winsome smile decorated her face which previously would have tugged at my heartstrings. Now, it made me want to gag. The innocent smile and charm were at odds with the dark veins protruding against her sallow skin.I wondered if the curse that she cast upon me had caused those blackened veins because she looks as if she's been hexed. If she is then let me just say, karma's a bitch. My eyes traversed the hall once again and I found the chairs where the Moonstone pack was supposed to be seated noticeably vacant
Chaos descended into the hall. Pack warriors in human and wolf form tumbled through the door, swiftly reaching their targets. I could see the confusion plastered on the Wiccan Council's faces, identical to the ones on the Moonstone's pack. My nails elongated into claws and in the blink of an eye, I shifted in my seat and punched Sebastian's chest, my claws stabbing into his skin, earning an involuntary grunt. Thick, dark, crimson blood oozed from his torso and I grinned in satisfaction. "Did you really think it would be that easy, Sebastian?" I hissed, my black pupils changing into my wolf's irises of blue and green. He looked at me in terror, his head swiveling from the sight of his wounded chest to me, towering over him in full form. He really is making it so easy to kill him. "Take Nari down to release the others from the spell. Trav, Jughead, escort Annabelle out of the hall." I sent instructions via my mind-link as I stalked towards Sebas
Annabelle Aoki Williams was the first to go down. With his white hair and wrinkled skin, it was obvious that he is the oldest among all the council members. His slow coordination caused him to be ata disadvantage and he wasn't able to fend off the synchronized attacks by the pack warriors and me, making his death a quick and clean affair. Raven was tougher to kill, her enchantment spell had affected a number of the pack warriors and they ended up attacking each other.Her move made me sloppy, instead of attacking her, I had to focus on separating the pack warriors that she enchanted and holding them off from killing each other. It was fortunate that Raven became distracted at some point and I was able to maneuver the killing shot. The witch had made a careless mistake, turning to glance at the
The secrets that I bear suddenly felt as if it was too heavy for me to keep, pushing beyond the boundaries of my chest, straining to be let out. I need to tell him the truth before it's too late. "Romeo," I pleaded and took a step forward in his direction, my heart palpitating. Romeo's gaze flickered towards mine, the only indication that he heard me. His eyes were dead and lifeless, nothing but a deep chasm of emptiness. But for a brief second before theyshuttered close, he granted me access, I was able to see the agony and heartache that he was reining swirling behind his irises. He has already lost his father and soon he is going to lose me. But I would not be able to bear it if I leave before he learns the truth. Romeo blew out a heavy breath and his eyelids finally fluttered, revealing the intensity of the grief that he had carefully hidden inside of him. His face contorted with anguish and I almo
Romeo Price I left my bedroom in a daze, and in spite of my recent loss, I was calm. I had found acceptance, contentment, and camaraderie. Annabelle made me realize I am not alone, whatever I am facing, the boys will always have my back. They are my anchor while she is the sail that carries me forward. And for once, things are going in the right direction for my love life. Annabelle had just said that she would tell me everything that I wanted to know and the relief that I felt took away the sting from the pain of losing my dad. Finally. No more secrets between us. I went to my office in the packhouse and informed the Royal Council of Dad's passing and instructed them to initiate the preparations for Dad's funeral procession. Both the Alpha meeting and Royal Council meeting have been postponed and everyone in the Kingdom will be attending Dad's funeral procession, his final journey across the city from the castle to the Royal mausoleum. I was in and out of meetings throughout the
Annabelle Aoki I reckon perhaps it's because this is only my second time in Bayswater pack butI've never been to the other wing of the packhouse before, where the majority of the pack members lived. The dining area was huge, impressive. The walls were painted in neutral colors, while large chandeliers dotted the high ceilings. The room was minimally decorated, with long rectangular tables covered in beige fabric, placed in straight lines next to each other. Banquet chairs were filled with shapeshifters, male, female, young, and old. A high table was placed at the end of the room, where Arch, Roman, Trav, and Jughead were already sitting. There were two other people whom I did not recognize seated at the table, one male and another female whom Romeo later introduced as the Head Male and Female Warrior. The noisy chamber hushed considerably when Romeo and I entered, all eyes on us. I wasn't about to admit to Romeo but
We arrived on the tarmac next to a plane that was painted with the Werewolf Kingdom's livery and crest. The interior was equally impressive, the walls are covered in wood paneling, plush leather seats in clusters of two, three, and four, and a small minibar sat at the corner. There was a door which I later found out led to a bedroom with an equally impressive king-sized bed. The plane took off not long after we arrived, and once we were surrounded by white fluffy clouds, Jughead started briefing Romeo of his schedule and engagements, one that both amazed and scared me. It has made me realize one thing, he wouldn't have a single moment available for my confession, so my best bet is to get a private moment with him while we're on the plane. Two hours later, Jughead finally left Romeo's side and I watched, my eyes half hooded, my expression relaxed, pretending to be asleep as Romeo made his way to where I sat. "Follow me." He crouched next to me and whispe