Rose's POV:I'm experiencing a range of emotions and physical sensation. I'm confined in this space, it's small and cramped. I shouted and yelled in discomfort with the small strength left in me. Seems no one was able to to feel for me or notice me. (scoffs) I continued yelling for help, the door opened and the lycan guard came in with the other standing by. Alex had ordered them to stay at the door, and made sure there was no food again for me. I beckoned to the guard for water but instead he made a gesture by slicing his hands through his neck…are you giving me a death wish? I questioned. Without reply he locked the door on me. They are so mean, I guess one language they could answer was to “kill or fight”. I had watched my father train his soldiers too but they weren't this unfriendly with ugly and hard rocked face. ****(Breathing unevenly) It's the second day of me being locked,lying down helplessly. And so thirsty…I'm hungry and I can sense emptiness in my stomach. There
Rose’s POV:An hour later on a Sunday, the man in black cloak became the talk of the town. And the traveler had arrived his destination with a purpose. "Oh my savior! My Queen. There is this man I encountered on my way here. He's defeated a hulking brute, twice his size. He had this unorthodox fighting style and wasn't afraid even an inch, I'm very happy he saved me from that stupid big wolf. I really hope to repay him one day”,the traveler smiled foolishly while telling Lebotha. "I can't make head nor tail of what you just said”, Lebotha said with curiosity. "Uh I don't have time for playing around, tell me what I want to hear”,Lebotha added. However, what disinterests anyone been told but did not witness the story, was the man's non-entity. No one recognizes nor knows where he is from. Even his face was not visible. Afterwards, the traveler kept a straight face reaching closer to Lebotha to report to her the latest on Rose's situation under the Alpha king's household."Well m
Brenda’s POV:The sound of shattering glass echoed through the room as the cup of glasses fell from the maid's gold color tray and crashed onto the floor right before my feet. The pieces scattered in every direction, creating a dangerous minefield of sharp shards. "Hey, watch your steps clumsy moron!”, I shunned as I gave the maid a sounding slap,the maid felt shocked and disoriented as the pain set in.The other maids stood frozen in shock, watching as the mess unfolded before their eyes. They are surprised, I wasn't one to be this frigib. They knew their colleague should have been more careful, but it was too late now. "What are you all standing there looking at?”, I yelled. They knew they would have to clean up the mess and that it would take time and effort to do so. Then my father comes in, his lovely daughter has been waiting and while the maid cleans up, me and my father switch to another room for some talk. For one second, I could not let Alpha Alex off my head. I repla
“why don't you stop seeing her?” Thelma said concerned. “You don't even like her right, and think about Deborah”. “Uhm yeah, you know it's not that easy,” Alvin replied, “she's Damon's daughter and you know how her mother is”. “I know all that, I'm concerned more about Deborah” Thelma chips in. “Hey c'mon sisi, what about me? I'm the one in a difficult situation…” Alvin protested. I don't even know how to do it, you should know how bad Hailey's mum can be. “Are you kidding me?, bro” Thelma laughs. “I know how you men do all the time, I don't like her family too. I mean Hailey's cool though, but I still don't understand her. Seriously you should find some courage to tell her to leave you”. “I don't know how I'm supposed to do that, it's easy for you to say, ” Alvin said looking clueless. “Rejecting her, will it make me great? Cause I know that's not what people will think” . “Well, I hope Deborah understands” Thelma said rolling her eyes. (knocks on the door) “Oh Deborah's here”
(Birds whistling) Rose's POV:Being in pain and confined indoors and not being able to see the sunsets. The warm beat of the sun on my body every morning. Waves, cool breezes at the riverside where I am alone most times, sometimes with Magda. I miss all of them. Exhausted every now and then,both physically and mentally. But this time it's difficult, the pain is beyond… I feel like every single person that stood by me before has abandoned me. Now I'm here not sure how my life will eventually turn out. The cruel words my step mom poured on me kept rewinding back like a tape… my days of being an actual slave have begun I thought. “Medical bills, she isn't responsible, meanwhile I'm the victim here, getting ready to be a drop out because consequentially my educational fees won't be covered by them anymore.”I pleaded to let me finish up, I'm almost done with my education,in no time school reopens. And other expenses can add up quickly creating additional stress and anxiety for me. I
Brenda's POV:As I finished my breakfast, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement building inside me. Today was the day I was going to pay Alex a visit my love, and I couldn't wait to see him…though my excitements sometimes mixed up. I got dressed and headed out, my heart racing with anticipation. As I traveled to his place, I couldn't help but think about all of the things I wanted to do with him. As I arrived, I took a deep breath and I was even sad he didn't look nor ask of me all these while. I walked up to his main building, to his front door and knocked, my heart pounding in my chest. As he opened the door, my breath caught in my throat. He gave me a sweet smile, but it didn't last a five secs and he rarely laughs,I wished he could smile more but I still loved it. He looked even more charming than I had remembered, and I couldn't help but feel a rush of emotion. My sadness, concerns, and uh complaints washed away,the courage wasn't there anymore. I have been overcomed
“Oh dear, today was hilarious,the whole of my council members are terrible people” Damon complained to his wife (sighs). “This issue has been nothing more but errors after the other. Nothing done right”. Lebotha replies less concerned, “hmm OK it's not my problem, you can take care of it” “Here she comes again” Damon chips in. “I understand why you don't feel concerned anyway I heard you paid Rose a visit, how's she doing?” “None of your problems and what do you care?” Lebotha said. “She is alive if that's what you want to hear” “I can't believe you're being selfish right now, Lebotha” Damon said. “All you seem to care about is yourself” “What are you talking about?” Lebotha responded “I have always helped you with things that will make you and our family better”. “Don't say that…” Damon said cautiously “Damon, you never think about how your actions affect me.” Lebotha replied. “You always put yourself first, even when it means hurting me” “That's not true” Damon protested. “
George's POV: Hazelwood exists as a small community nestled deep in the woods out of the Atlantic Kingdom, surrounded by the beauty and magic of nature. Life in Hazelwood was unlike anything most people had ever experienced. The people who lived in Hazelwood were witches and its descendants, they are good people each with their own unique gifts and talents. They lived in harmony with the natural world, practicing rituals and spells that celebrated the changing of the seasons and the cycles of life. In Hazelwood, there was a deep sense of community and connection. Everyone looked out for each other, offering support and guidance when needed. They shared meals together, danced around bonfires, and celebrated the full moon with powerful rituals. The people of Hazelwood were deeply connected to the natural world, and they spent much of their time outdoors. They tended to the gardens and the orchards, harvested herbs and wildflowers, and took long walks in the woods, communing with