Khaleesi's POV; From looking very pale, to feeling my skin go as hot as pepper sauce all happened in the span of a few seconds. I didn't realise how my thoughts had gone haywire in the blink of an eye and how I had pushed myself to spit those dirty words out and now, I was potentially stuck with it. Potentially stuck with the reality of how it had hit me all in the blink of an eye and standing right in front of me was someone I knew was not going to let those words of mine go just like that. Unconsciously, my eyes trailed down his body after hearing his invitation before settling on the obvious bump in his pants. I couldn't help but swallow, admiring and yet couldn't help but imagine how good I'd feel with his member in me. No! I shouldn't be as horny as this! This is purely an innocent conversation and in no way should I be doing this! I repeatedly scolded myself, with the desperate hope of pushing out these dirty thoughts out of my head. As fate may have it, my li
Aodhàn's pov; Aside from playing the mind game with Khaleesi, another thing I was taking pleasure in was seeing her face go all red and hot, like she was seconds away from exploding. My wolf preened at her reaction to my presence, taking so much pleasure in seeing how affected she was. If it was left to me, I'd have taken matters into my hands and succumbed to the dirty thoughts my wolf was beginning to plant in my head. Not that I could blame him since I wasn't blind to the fact that Khaleesi was definitely swoon worthy and was beautiful enough to cause a reaction. "... this body is yours too." I ended, maintaining the teasing smile I had and enjoyed how well she was reacting to every one of my words. Watching how her lips moved in a stammer, difficult for her to form words. It brought both I and my wolf so much joy seeing as how she was unable to keep her cool while in front of me. The warmth of her fingers seeped into my body even through the shirt I had worn. A
Khaleesi's POV; One day passing in the Bloodmoon pack and it was beginning to feel like my whole life had gone meaningless It had only been a day since I got back from the battle in my pack, a day since I've had to stain my hands with blood once again- remembering the exhilarating feeling I once used to have right before I forfeited all of that to be with a man who only saw me as a tool. A tool that had foolishly given herself away, growing someone else's pack but most especially, the said person happened to be her parent's murderer. Thinking about it, I let out a bitter laugh at how stupid I had been in the past years. My mission had been to get revenge for my parent's murder and yet, I foolishly let my heart do the thinking and allowed it to control me. Years of doing that, I hadn't really thought much about it until now. Now that I was left to bear the consequences of my actions. These were consequences I hadn't seen coming but knowing how much torture I put Dan
Khaleesi's POV; With new-found anger and irritation, I headed straight to Aodhàn's room. Yenna had long sneaked away as usual, leaving me to peacefully storm into Aodhàn's room as I pleased. "How dare that f*cker think he can just call me as he pleased? How dare that fucker think he can command me?" I grinded my teeth together, fiercely glaring at the door standing ahead of me, seemingly just as haughty as its owner. From its design, to its carefully thought of colour, everything about it screamed of Aodhàn and for a second, I thought about venting my anger on it. But coming to think of it, doing that would only mean causing harm to myself rather than doing such on someone else. Soon, I got to the door, immediately banging it open with my right leg. I squinted, trying to adjust my sight to how ridiculously dark his room was. "If you want to cuss me out, at least try to keep your voice down and make sure I don't hear," came his voice from a part of his room which I was yet to f
Khaleesi's POV: I didn't want to believe my ears but from the seriousness on Aodhàn's face, it was clear to me he wasn't lying or as much as making a joke. "Do what?" I asked, opening and closing my mouth in surprise while trying to understand what was coming out of his mouth. Now, I couldn't care less about not entering his room and taking my stand. From what was being said to me, you could say that it was worth for my reaction to be like this. In the span of a few minutes since I walked into Aodhàn's room, I had gone through a train of emotions which I doubted I'd go through in the first place. One thing was getting called to his room in the early hours of the morning and another thing was getting to be told that I was going to perform in the yearly pack's celebration. To put it simply like Aodhàn said, I was going to be part of the women to be dancing for everyone to see- to showcase my talent. "You heard me right. You would be doing just that," Aodhàn added, this time
Aodhàn's pov: I enjoyed a challenge and no one had ever challenged my power like Khaleesi just did. I can go cry about it? I let my smile spread while I watched her stump out of my room, her shoulders squared and had been looking like she was ready to tear me to pieces.How nice and refreshing was it to see someone ready to challenge me? For the past year, everyone I encountered was scared of me, avoiding me at all cost and yet, the same woman who made my childhood hellish had yet come into my life again at first acting meek but after being pushed to the edge, she was beginning to show her true colours again.I wasn't going to lie when I'd say this amused me to jo end. If anything, I couldn't wait to play with her as much as I wanted to and even every fibre of my being specifically happened to be agreeing with me on this."She's so cute. I can't wait to see her break and cry for mercy," I said aloud, rubbing my chin and laughing about the sight I already painted in my head. I
Khaleesi's POV; From the moment I left Aodhàn's room, up to when it was time to fill my stomach with food as breakfast, everything just didn't seem well with me. It was as if a part of me had been taken and stolen away from me, leaving me with a hollow side I never thought I'd miss. No! No one gets to control me and I alone am the boss of myself! I repeatedly said these words to myself. On one hand, it was to convince myself and on the other hand, it was needed to be a great reminder of how far I had come. "It better be a joke!" I cussed out, stumping my way to the dining table where breakfast had already been spread out on the large table. The only thing missing on this table were people to fill up the chairs and make a lively atmosphere. Since I had been here, this was how lifeless Aodhàn's dining table had always been and one would have expected me to get used to it but instead, each time I came here, it was as if the universe was reminding me of the betrayal I
Khaleesi's POV; A part of me wanted to answer with 'a place you'd never dream of stepping into throughout your lifetime ' but from the way the heat radiated off his body, the other part of me knew that it was going to be a wrong call and it was best for me to keep my mouth shut for a bit. Thinking about it, his question might be a way for him to sooth his ego but the way he talked was in no way satisfactory to me. If anything, it was only giving me more urge and the strong control to go against him. "I'd like to eat my breakfast," I said, ignoring his question and pretending like his sudden touch wasn't affecting me. There was no way his touch that began from my fingers up to my wrist wasn't affecting me and it was taking me a good number of self-control to get my act together and act like I wasn't getting affected by his touch. A small grunt from him, followed by his mouth on my ear was all it took for my thoughts to suddenly become mushy. "That isn't the answer to my q
"He was taken away by a disguised witch that came for revenge.""What! A disguised witch? What is going on? What do you mean?" Alasdair asked in a hurry as he ran his fingers through his hair. It was at this moment Joanna was a le to see the fatigue in his eyes and now, she felt like she had come back to square one, like the powerless little girl she once was. "Before we continue this conversation,we need to get him inside. It's a long story...," Elias spoke, pointing at Micah who had stopped moving and his eyes were tightly shut. Immediately, they all made their way into Alasdair's house, as they shut the door tightly.Altair was smart enough to protect the house with a spell that didn't allow outsiders to hear what was going on. Indeed, the blue moon pack where everyone treated each other like families had become a pack where they all had to be careful of whom to trust."Now, can someone tell me what the hell is going on here? I'm really so confused," Mark cursed out, slapping h
"He was taken away by a disguised witch that came for revenge.""What! A disguised witch? What is going on? What do you mean?" Alasdair asked in a hurry as he ran his fingers through his hair. It was at this moment Joanna was a le to see the fatigue in his eyes and now, she felt like she had come back to square one, like the powerless little girl she once was. "Before we continue this conversation,we need to get him inside. It's a long story...," Elias spoke, pointing at Micah who had stopped moving and his eyes were tightly shut. Immediately, they all made their way into Alasdair's house, as they shut the door tightly.Altair was smart enough to protect the house with a spell that didn't allow outsiders to hear what was going on. Indeed, the blue moon pack where everyone treated each other like families had become a pack where they all had to be careful of whom to trust."Now, can someone tell me what the hell is going on here? I'm really so confused," Mark cursed out, slapping h
Khaleesi's POV;I didn't need to be told that I was yet again dreaming in the midst of war. Moreover, why do my dreams always have to be wet dreams I knew would never be fulfilled. Was Sebastian sweet? Definitely not. Was Elias sweet? I really didn't know.Was Alasdair sweet? Yes, but then, why was it that my dream wasn't about him? Everytime I closed my eyes to sleep, I was always ending up in Dreamland. Have I been cursed? I didn't know but then, I recalled something and I hoped at this point, whatever it was that was going to happen in my dreams, my mother shouldn't be watching. Now that she had made herself known beside me, she didn't need to keep watching me in my dreams.After several failed attempts of trying to wake myself and leave Dreamland, I gave up on this idea and rather focused on the situation at hand. How did I even fall asleep in the first place? I couldn't understand this as my thoughts were all jammed up. A touch on my bare shoulder was enough to send me to an
Before the coven of witches arrived, the Red moon pack members all arrived safely, with none of the members missing. They were all ushered into Alasdair's home which already contained the Blue moon pack members. "Joanna, you need to stay in. I promise, we would rescue your son and bring him back to you," Sebastian spoke, finally braving up to speak to her."No, stay out of my way. This is my fight," Joanna hissed while he immediately retreated."No, this is our fight!" Mark yelled as he threw his fist into the air."Fine, just be safe," Sebastian gave up stopping her while Joanna ignored his words.Mark was carried outside, behind the flowers where his body was hidden.This was a big risk they had all taken to ensure he'd get back to normal as soon as they spotted Helen, the one who put him in this condition.Althea who had also been locked in Alasdair's house during the previous battle was allowed to join the fight. No one dared to stop her since they all knew her main aim. Alasda
This left Aric with one choice which was to kill every witch he came across as fast as he could.Soon enough, he went unto action.Elias and Stella both noticed Altair who was planning on killing another guard and immediately went to stop him. They both directed the guards to kill the other witches while they fought with Altair who seemed displeased by their actions."Why is no one taking my side?" Altair screamed blindly as he fought with them . He was seconds away from changing to his wolf form and they could see it. "... because you're doing the wrong thing. No one is going to take your side," Stella yelled as she dodged his incoming blow.Her words seemed to further anger Altair as he charged towards her once more, leaving Elias out of it. Midway,he changed into his wolf form while Stella transformed to the creature that once haunted Joanna. Everyone on the battlefield could see Stella change and the moment she did, the witches who were starting to have the upper hand all star
Allegra's pov; "Ooooh!" I stretched on the soft bed beneath me, pleased that I was able to sleep and wake without interruptions. How long had it been since I've had a proper rest? This took me back to the time I spent in Vincenzo's mansion, reminding me of how I had to be woken with water being poured over me, loud banging on the door, or having the blanket on my body being pulled away harshly. None of these had been pleasing so far and each time, it only got worse, where I was being tormented by such acts. The warmth of the sun on my face was a quick reminder of where I was. Immediately, I moved out of bed, holding my forehead slightly while trying to organise the things I should do today. I stared around me, at the unfamiliar room and realised I didn't have to do the usual. I didn't have to be scared of doing the things I used to do, where I always had the fear of not knowing what I might be asked to do or at the same time, what kind of misfortune was going to befal
Allegra's pov; "Ooooh!" I stretched on the soft bed beneath me, pleased that I was able to sleep and wake without interruptions. How long had it been since I've had a proper rest? This took me back to the time I spent in Vincenzo's mansion, reminding me of how I had to be woken with water being poured over me, loud banging on the door, or having the blanket on my body being pulled away harshly. None of these had been pleasing so far and each time, it only got worse, where I was being tormented by such acts. The warmth of the sun on my face was a quick reminder of where I was. Immediately, I moved out of bed, holding my forehead slightly while trying to organise the things I should do today. I stared around me, at the unfamiliar room and realised I didn't have to do the usual. I didn't have to be scared of doing the things I used to do, where I always had the fear of not knowing what I might be asked to do or at the same time, what kind of misfortune was going to befal
Khaleesi’s Pov; I never really understood the concept of death coming and going, taking whoever she wanted anytime she pleased. Each time I was unfortunate enough to witness the death of others, only one question kept lingering in my mind - Did they ever have a choice? Were they given an opportunity? I guess not because as I laid on the all too familiar bed, listening to the sound of machines get louder than before, it seemed to me like they weren't really given an opportunity. The ward had become colder and even my body parts seemed not to be in support of seeing me alive again. I could feel the coldness lurk around, loitering around my body and starting to create a familiarity between us. Everything Around me didn't look as colorful as they once used to and it was even difficult to hold a lie. “Beep. Beep. Beep,” was the one sound from the machine, giving the ward a bit of life compared to my fragile self with a sickly pale skin laying on the bed. With each breath I too
KHALEESI’S POV; Darkness slowly carried me and I willingly let it, too weak to fight against it. Shadows floated above me and I fought for my consciousness, hoping to bring myself out of whatever state this was. Forcing my eyes open, I closed them back immediately, trying to get used to the sudden brightness that almost blinded me. I forced them open again, only to see shadows swimming at the edges of my vision, their hands stretching out to me as if asking me to come. Their hands were spread out towards me, inviting me and immediately, I tried to force my eyes open. “Ah!” With a loud gasp, i sat up on the bed, my eyes flew open, my back cold with sweat and a creepy feeling crawling up my spine. The cold that slowly washed over me was none like no other and the odd scent of burning wood happened to wake my senses. Staring around me, the first thing that came in sight was a small traditional pot with a small fire burning at the middle. Slowly, I let my eyes roam towards the