Two different strangers MIQUEL'S POV “Faster!” I snapped at the horse. It was late at night. I needed something tangible to bribe Seneca, so he could agree to go to the human world with me. I stopped as I stared into the green wood. If only I had my transformation already, I would have caught something earlier. It's been three hours. Everywhere was already silent. Miguel will be getting married tomorrow, and I'm happy for him. My encounter with his mate shows the lady will make a great partner and our future Luna. The breeze blew the leaves to a different angle. I wasn't going to give up. That's what my guru always told me. I heard some faint footsteps approaching far away. I stared in every direction and there it was. A big bear. I was so excited, my hard work paid off. I took an arrow and aimed it, calculating if it would work. I had my suspicions. It will, but that won't bring him down. I aimed the arrow to his back leg. The bear groaned and sped off. “Yah!” I scream
MIQUEL'S POVHuman World: Gilead “That was more than I expected from a woman…” He started slowly, making me stand on my own. “However, this blade is quite dangerous,” he smiled, returning the knife to his sack. I could hear running horses, and so could he. “I'm sure he went this way,” the stranger I encountered earlier said. The pervert stared at me and covered me up with his robe. “Follow me” he pulled me forward, but I protested. He stopped in his tracks. “It will be the end both for me and you if we are caught in these woods” it wouldn't have been if I was in my robe' I wanted to spat that in his face but stopped. I had no option but to run with him. “Get them!” the man barked, and they started chasing after us. Who are these people really? Can they be from Jason? Or are they rogues. What will rogues be doing in our pack, of all places? We kept running, but halted in our steps when we got to the end of the road. It was a mountain and down there was a deep sea.
MIGUEL'S POV “You're Miguel!” Mother screamed at me and I hurriedly covered her mouth. “Yes, Miquel overheard our conversation, and he persuaded me to stay while he goes searching for his mate, it was more like a loveless marriage by the way” I muttered. “Do you know the implications of what you're doing? You deceived us all. Your bride, inclusive!” Mother shot back. I get she fears the repercussions of my actions. “I wouldn't have done this if I didn't know the implications, mother. Aside from that, Valeria is my mate” I chortled. She stared at me unbelievably. “You punk, you deceived even your mother, how dare you” she said, beating me playfully? “Mother, that hurts” I mumbled and she stopped. “I wonder how my son is doing, your father didn't take the search seriously thinking it was you” mother said absentmindedly then covered her mouth at her last statement. “It's alright mother, I would have denied the fact he is my father if not that I'm a twin” I
Wolfgang PackMIGUEL'S POV What in the world is going on? “What did you say?” A gruff voice snapped out, sounding more like he was speaking through gritted teeth. You could practically hear his feet hitting the floor as it shook with rage. “You're trying to tell me that you don't know how an assassin entered the palace and attempted to kill my son?” Valeria was still in shock. She has this mixed feeling on that I couldn't detect what was going on in her mind. Her face looks like she knows something about the attack. Father stared at me and I quickly hugged her, turning her back to him because he would detect something was wrong if their eyeballs could meet. She was surprised with the sudden hug, but stayed put until she felt father was gone. Valeria saved my life today. “This is your reward for winning the horse race, your highness” an official bowed, stretching off the purse coin and I slap it away from his hands, it shattered into different angles. “Please stop it, and you can l
MIQUEL'S POV Human world: Gilead “Why would you ask such a question?” Seneca demanded. I asked him if he knew any gamer who was falsely accused or killed out of false accusations in the pack years ago. This had to do with the pervert we had met two months ago, whom I later knew his name as Demetrius. I saved him from those people two months ago, and he insisted we stay with his friend's parents. I'm glad he didn't remember me. When I asked why he didn't fight back, he said he just wanted to maintain a low profile, since the relationship between man and werewolves isn't smooth. “Well, that…” I trailed off. “I need to be somewhere quick” I covered it up and exited the room. “Miquel!” Someone called and I looked back. It was Tamar, the princess of this village. I have this feeling she wants more than a friendship with me. Her personal guard stayed some miles away from her as she ran up to me. I bowed a little in respect. Getting used to bowing to people wasn't easy, but I've got thi
MIQUEL'S POVHuman World: Gilead “What? Are you trying to run away after all my hard work to create all this?” She asked, looking at the decorations.Ofcouse no, I was just stretching my back” I lied, stretching my hands, so there would be space between us. “No guard is here which means we are all alone in this, let's go” without my consent, she dragged me along with her. We sat down, staring at each other awkwardly. She had candles lit in a love shape surrounding us. This would have been beautiful if she was with the right person. “So, what is the purpose for all this?” I managed to ask. All we did was sit down and stare at each other. It was such an awkward moment. She kept staring at me and smiling. “I was planning to give you this letter, but I will just read it out to you. Does this place still ring a bell?” I thought about it for a while. We had met here while waiting for the prince her father had chosen for her as a groom, but he had disappointed her. She was heartbroken and
MIGUEL'S POV “Behead him as a criminal” father ordered, and the guards dragged me away while I struggled with them. “Miquel, are you alright” I heard the worried feminine voice, but I didn't know where the voice was coming from. “Wake up, your highness” she shook me so hard this time around. I woke up sweating heavily. It was a dream. Everything felt so real. “What's this nightmare that upsets you so much and hunts you even in your dreams?” Valeria demanded with so much concern. I inhaled and exhaled deeply. “I guess I'm destined to always have a scary nightmare” I grumbled, going back to sleep. Valeria stared at me unbelievably. I had woken her up, and now I'm sleeping without her? I read her mind. “I'm sorry to have woken you up, my queen, can you drift back to sleep now?” I said, and she nodded slowly, laying down. I couldn't sleep again. I'm a gifted dreamer and my dreams always come to pass. Does that mean I will one day be beheaded? I thought. “It's better to die than do
MIGUEL'S POVWolfgang Pack “End your powers and make us visible. Your father has lost his cool” I wanted to say your mad father but kept my cool. She sighed and removed her hands from mine. “What do you think you're doing? In case you need me to refresh your brains, you're still in Wolf gang Pack” I said, and the warriors stopped their attempt. “Great one my dear daughter, your mate is really protective” he smirked and I bowed a little. He suddenly switched to the calm father I met during our wedding. “Is this also your handwork?” He pointed to Marcus. I thought for a while. “Oh, yes. He wasn't handling my mate, your daughter with care, so I decided to touch him up a little” I stared at him and gave a fake gasp. “Oh my! Was this also my handwork? I never knew the wound was this deep!” I exclaimed, staring at him with fake care. He scoffed. “I brought my cup bearer here and this is how you treated him!?” He raged. “My wolf reacted not me” I chipped in, smiling. *** “I told yo