"Good day, young Luna." I was greeted from every corner of the mansion as I walked along the corridor. I knew I was attracting a lot of attention despite not putting on my perfume. I nodded in response smiling broadly at everyone and rubbing my skin as I walked past them. "Ooh! Look at her, she looks so gawky, lean and unhealthy... Yuck!" "Wait! She looks really terrible, as she contracted some disease or was she chopped this much when she was abducted? I feel goons are attracted to her somehow, what do you think? No wonder she has been refusing to let anyone into her room." "She needs to really take of herself to regain her beauty, she is looking good at all." I could hear the voices of the maids gossipping around me. I expected that though, I knew this was going to happen and that's why I had been refusing to come out of the room. Everyone must be chewing over why it is always me who get abducted and hurt all time in the packhouse, so I didn't let that discomm
Beta Morgan played his role so well and the seed of trust he had planted into everyone had grown so well to be a forest. I could say there was no one as deceptive as Beta Morgan. I never knew it would be this difficult to convey what Beta Morgan bad done to the whole pack. Seriously, I was really disappointed but it would never let that weigh me down, I motivated myself. "Whatever comes in now should be a blessing." And just like it was a devil I prayed to, my room's door opened and Lustrow came in with his anger face. Avoiding his gaze and ignoring his presence, I went to my dressing table and started doing something that would make me forget he was in, I was trimming my nails and polishing it. "You won't tell me you don't know I am in." I heard Lustrow said sharply and suddenly and I quickly turned to him. "In what way should I be concerned about that?" I responded abruptly and turned back to the mirror after seeing that he was not facing me also. I didn't know ho
My eyes were shut, my heart was hammering with great force in chest, my ribs was almost cracking. My heart was threatening to break open my chest to pop out. My breathing was coming out in pant as Morgan pressed his pale lips on mine. He had reached for my breast and he was squeezing it fondly as he kissed me more. I was helpless and I couldn't do anything. "Just your scent alone is making me get crazy and much more interested in you. I am really intoxicated by you. Please let us make this moment a memorable one." He said, rubbing his cold pointed nose up from my neck line to my face. "Please let go of me... Please Beta Morgan, let me go." I begged him but he wasn't letting me go. I gasped and threw my head to the back, clenched my fist and curled my toes as he brought his mouth down to my breast that appeared from the dress I wore. My body shook as I was struggling under him just to let free myself from he but he was too strong for me and he held me pinned to the wall, m
"Alpha Ailwyn, Leoric is right and Kevyra isn't telling a lie. I saw Morgan myself, forcing herself in Kevyra and Kevyra trying to free herself." By those winds sent forth in gusts, the wind that blows violently and the winds that spread clouds and those who bring criterion as justification or warning. Indeed what you are promised is to occur, so when the stars are obliterated and the heaven is opened and when the mountains are blown away, for what day was it postponed? The lone day of course, when you have to be alone and fight your own battle, fight for justification and independence. Good triumphs over bad but Beta Morgan kept winning all time. The time had come when what we are promised is to occur. If this was a dream or a nightmare, I would pray it end as soon as possible, it was neither sweet nor terrifying but I could feel my brain bouncing either relaxedly or exhaustedly. Was it Lisa saying this or someone else, I was going to doubt. She was crying bitterly while
Beta Morgan had been ousted totally from the pack house, he had left the house under Leoric's coercions but the whole pack had gone silent since then, even the servants like as if he was the one who had been giving them voice. That evening, the whole pack was bored and seemed lifeless. Every one mood was flying beneath their feet as if they were mourning Beta Morgan's death. Really, they all should be happy that they had finally found the source of all problems and eradicated the enemy of the pack but no, the opposite was happening, it seemed the leaves of the trust tree were not going to either and they still couldn't let go. There was an absolute world difference between my mood and the other members of the pack, every other person was down. I was happy I was able to eliminate Lustrow's influencer and able to avenge Karla and her family's death but what I couldn't bear was they way the servants were glaring at me each time I passed. They looked upset and angry at me for what I d
Harolden POV "Please, I need a ticket to Guadalajara as soon as possible, can I get one please... I really need to leave here now." Asked a barely there frail voice. It was mine. There was a tremor of impatience in the voice in which I spoke with and I knew that if I hadn't, the clerk might not attend to me as early as he should. Really, I was impatient but not as much as I acted. "You can give me a moment to check it young lady." The booking clerk said politely and stared back into the computer screen on his desk, typing some things into the computer and after a minute, he looked up. "Young lady, I don't know how in hurry you are but you have to stay back for some minutes. The train to Guadalajar will be taking off only in forty minutes, shall I make your schedule or you cannot wait for so long... I am sorry, that's the next moving line to that city." Wait more? No, not me. There was no way in which I could want to wait back, all I wanted was to get to Guadalaj
The only way to permanently change the temperature in the room is to reset the thermostat. In the same way, the only way to change your level of life success 'permanently' is to reset your life thermostat. But it is your choice whether you choose to change. My heart raced faster and adrenaline pumped out through into my veins as I alighted from the cab that took me to the address that was sent to me earlier by Lustrow. O was in front of a very huge white building. A name plate was boldly posted in block letters in front of the building 'SILVER BUILDING, MAINTENANCE AND CONSTRUCTION COMPANY' were the words on the name plates. One is on the gate I'm golden letters, another was hung on the façade of the building and there was one at one side of the outside on a sign board. This is my destination, this is where he works. My legs trembled, my head pounded, my veins drew and my heart dashed as I walked towards the gate. Taking the gate's handle, I opened and walked into the c
Keep your feet on the ground, but let your heart soar as high as it will. Refuse to be average or to surrender to the chill of your spiritual environment. Bleep! Beep! Buzz! Buzz! Lustrow's phone was beeping and buzzing continuously and severally but he did not bother to check why it was making the hell of noise. I knew it was a call, the person had been calling for a very long time but Lustrow didn't check who it was. He left his phone aside him and concentrated on what he was doing. I was certain that the sound was distracting him, he only didn't want to attend to it. He lolled on the bed placing a newspaper to his face, with his glasses placed on the brink of his nose as he read while I sat on a chair at my reading table. He told me he wasn't going to office that morning and I knew I have to be silent all through. A single word from me could cost me really dearly, it could land me to comatose but the sound was making me inconvenient at where I was, if he didn't want to swit