Keira has the full knowledge she can't keep hiding forever but still stands far away from the others as they train. The task looks too energizing and not for someone like her who hasn't even taken breakfast. She slumped on the brick floor by the far end of training field and sighed, ducking her head backward with she sights someone approaching. What the wolf lacks in size, power and weapons it makes up for with collaboration and intelligence. Smaller and less powerful than mountain lions, for example, wolves work together to take down prey much larger than an individual wolf; prey that may otherwise elude them. While individual wolves have been able to subdue large prey animals, their advantage is in collaborating with their pack.Wolves are opportunists. They test their prey, sensing any weakness or vulnerability through visual cues and even through hearing and scent. Contrary to ambush predators that rely on the element of surprise and a short and intense burst of energy to secure
Keira's eyelids flapped till it fully opened. Her eyes flipped here and there the room she was in and without the need of a soothsayer, she could tell she's currently inside one of the Alpha's room. Her arms went round her back as she positioned her back in between it and pushed herself off the bed with it."I need to get out of here."she mumbled to herself, peeking her head in full out of the bedsheet, she jerked it off her body and gnashed in pain as she climbed out of the bed.With her footsteps been slow and steady, no noise was heard as she placed her hand over the doorknob and pushed the door opened, avoiding it making a creak. She took a quick pick up and then down the hallway, only to frown upon seeing Alpha Hayden speaking with the pack doctor feets away from.Pausing her breaths, she slipped out of the door; locking the door and turning around. With hands fiddling with the hem of her crop top, she internally prayed to not be seen and just escape to her room in time.Shit! Sh
Having An Alpha As A Friend"To start with, Keira. Let's be friends."Before she could even get through her nervousness, she tilted her head up at his words to see his outstretched palm at her face.Her eyes bobbed. And here comes the plan one-, Befriending one of the Alphas.Hurriedly; without giving it a thought, she shifted a little across the table and placed her palm against his as they shook hands. She gave a lopsided smile, looking down at their hands and also wanting it out of contact from each other as soon as it connected. Whereas Jayson made sure the handshake was to his heart content before releasing her hand."Great then. You can go ahead and eat." He reclined back against his seat and urged, pointing at the two varieties of meals; that smells so ravishing as well as it looks mouthwatering.But then again, she couldn't find it in her to because inasmuch as she's still a slave here, there's no way she could sit down there and dine with An Alpha. It would be an intense step
"I told you, didn't I? I told you not to let her go into the damn wood but what came next? You are the cause of the poor girl's misfortune, right now. You're been too adamant and all simply because she's a maid. But Westley, I can assure you I won't take it lightly once anything happens to her."Jayson uttered, his voice coupled with his look spelling out irritation.Westley could be seen standing by his room's doorway, his arms folded together as he listened on to what was none other than rambles from Jayson. A bitter chuckle left his throat, "Was that seriously the reason why you came knocking at my door and almost pulling it down?"Jayson responded with nothing and just stared him down. His anger wasn't subtle; it was as if he knew such a thing would happen and thus, he never wanted Keira to go. But his two brothers have had it their way, haven't they?"There's something I don't understand and that's-" Westley piped out, pushing himself off the wall and steadily standing closer to h
LET THE POOR GIRL LIVE."He sure has the guts!"Grounding his teeth together, he held tightly unto the document as he jammed his fist into the wall. This sudden abrupt move creaked Keira's bed and in the matter of a second, her eyelids opened...A grunt emits from her lungs as she struggled to seat upright on the bed. Not able to maintain her stance, she rested her back against the headrest whiling slowly winching. Meanwhile Hayden retrieved his fist from the wall and stared intently at it before sighing in distress and striding along the hallway."Why does every part of me hurt this much?" Her voice was laced with writhing pains and agony as she spoke, her hand going over her head to feel her temperature and indeed, her forehead was as heated as a burning coal. She doesn't have much of a time to digress on her aches as her stomach churched with hunger. A gasp escaped her pale lips as it came to her remembrance that she haven't taken any meal whatsoever since yesterday's with Alpha Ja
LET THE POOR GIRL LIVE (II)"What the fuck are you doing in my room?!"He sprunt upright on the bed and yelled menacingly, alongside a sneer that has her frightened, flinching back in complete horror.A cold shiver immediately ran down her spine at his coldness. She should have knew this would be a bad idea. She should have stayed right back at her room and prevent incurring his wrath. She should have-"Are you dumb or what?"She snapped out of her regret-filled trance as soon as he toned out again. All of a sudden, the temperature of the room turned real cold against her body. Or was it just her? Well, since this was all fultile after all, she should just forget it and get back to her room. Yes, that had be better.As soon as her hand touched the doorknob, she knew that yet again- she should have knew better than trying to outsmart him. Of course, she couldn't just walk into his room without any tangible reason and expect to make her way out just like that."I thought I asked you a que
AN IRRITATING PRESENCE."Tell me yourself, sweetheart. Are you worthy of living?"The question sets Kiera off. Yes, she's a maid and if anything, her life has been nothing but miserable ever since but that still wasn't enough reason for her to go about regretting her existence. Even though ever since she's been here; she's been facing nothing but hates, lack of attention, hunger, despise but yet again, she hasn't seen any of it the reason for her to question her existence.Her breathing stopped when his finger came over her face, tilting her jaw up for better view of her face."No response? When I talk, you don't keep mute but respond. Alright?"Staring into her eyes, he stated and as a bile arises in her throat, she gulped and cautiously nodded her head. Seemingly satisfied, he slightly smiled and backed away, crossing his arms and watching her next move.Now she started thinking- should she give me a true reply or just lie? Should she lie her way through and just escape. Well, maybe
MOON'S BAD OBSESSIONShe bowed and started walking past him while grumbling, "Only heaven knows what crawled up his ass and died.""You say what?!"He fired at her back and her eyes widened, halting on the spot as realization dawned on her that she had spoke that out loud.Her palms clamped her mouth and before she knew it, she heard the sound of his footsteps as it vehemently began venturing towards her from behind her. It was as if death was on her trail and so not to get captured, she feigned unaware and began to take long strides up the hallway.But then what if she succeeded and was able to not incur his wrath?Fuck her dumb mouth for having to say that out loud. Only heaven knows what he was going to make her go through. Was he going to punish her if eventually he manages to get his hands on her?If anything, all she knows was that there was no way he was letting her off the hook."Hey!" His figure appeared before her out of the blue and she flinched back, frightened. Like she ha