Martinez's POV. I wasn't surprised that he attempted this but how evil could he be to do such to me. When Uncle Jose used to live on the other side of the pack, he was always gentle like a saint. When I was still a pup, he would carry me on his shoulders all the time and play with me any time he visited. At that time I thought that I had the best Uncle in the world and I used to love him a lot because he had more time for me than my father, he even spent more time with me than our own sons. According to my father, he was the best brother that anyone could have, so supportive!. Father trusted him blindly and so did I. In fact he fooled the entire pack. Father would vouch for him anytime and on any day but I wish he knew the kind of brother he had. Maybe he would have been more careful around him. I was still suspicious about my father's death;He was poisoned with mistletoe in battle against another pack but I never bought that story. Father was a strong warrior and his death wa
Martinez's POV. I was more than shocked when she accepted the duel to death. Was she deaf when I added death to the word 'duel' or was she feigning ignorance?. It was a duel to death and she accepted it so swiftly like it was a play on the field, what kind of person was she?. Anyone in their right mind would decline with immediate effect or would ask for a day to think over it but she accepted it. This was actually the idea that Celine had given me to chase her out of my life. It sounded like the most excellent idea that I had ever been told. I commended my favorite greatly for being so high in wisdom. It was actually because no female would want a duel with a male, especially one in which one of the participants would die for the other to be pronounced the winner.I actually thought that she would decline and instantly gather her bags and useless stuff and run with her tail in between her legs but yet she had proved wrong again. I swallowed hard and repeated my question. “Sofia,
Sofia POV. "This is absurd, how could both of you think of such madness?" Luna queried with shock written all over her face. I missed my parents and I was planning on leaving because of what occurred between us this morning but when he barged into my room and demanded for a duel to the death. I was taken aback but refused to show it. He was so shameless to go against a lady in a duel and even made death a turn of winning. I was not scared of the duel in fact I have been seeking to have a fist fight for a while. I haven't trained or swung my sword since I arrived at this pack and it has been disheartening but I have been given a golden opportunity. He would go down in shame and I would make sure of that. For each time he always challenged me arrogantly and used his manliness as a sort of superiority but I would teach him such a lesson that he would never forget in a hurry. "You both are going to do something that has never been seen in history, are you both sick or something?" L
Sofia POV. I turned my gaze to Freya and she looked like she had seen a ghost. I wondered what was going through that little head of hers.Freya had a petite stature, she had adorable cheeks like a teenager and I wondered how old she really was. Her face changed from awe to dismay and confusion. "The expression on your face is humorous" I chuckled to lighten the mood. Freya's lips curved into a smile but I saw how her lips quivered a bit. "I know you have something to say, so splutter it out while you still have the time too" I muttered and placed the tray on my lap. My words had ambiguous meanings. "The prince is your mate and you both are really going to slaughter each other, it's ridiculous" She complained in bemusement. She didn't know that we weren't mates anymore but I would keep silent for now till after this duel. "It's not ridiculous, we both simply have hatchets to bury" I responded and picked up my spoon. "But it is wrong, my lady," She insisted.It was absolutely
Sofia's POV. I raised my sword to strike him but he blocked my attack. He pushed his sword against mine to make me stagger but I didn't move an inch but instead flung his sword upwards with mine. Our swords began clanking against each other, he was really not attacking me but I wasn't ignorant of those kinds of devices. I lifted my sword to attack him on the neck but he clinked his sword against mine and swung it towards my head but I ducked. "Wow" He tried attacking me from the bottom but I jumped up and somersaulted to another spot. Now he had started the real fight. He came at me like I expected but I dodged his spear dive and hit him against the neck with my elbow. He staggered away from my side and held his neck in pain. I stood waiting for his attack, it was becoming lame and boring, I think he was contemplating whether to harm me or not but that got me wondering. He hated me. This was the perfect opportunity for him to get rid of me, so why was he relenting? He launc
Eva's POV. My eyes bulged when his hand enveloped mine. I halted my steps and my body stiffened. "Sofia…" His hand slowly dropped from my hand and turned back to see him unconscious again.Why is he so weak?. He won't live too long, if he continued in this manner and was aware that his uncle wanted him dead and buried. He had always acted arrogant and tough but he was too ignorant to see. My perception about him would never change, he's a weakling. I held his wrist and placed his hand gently by his side, there was still this connection between us and it sent chills down my spine. I exhaled and sauntered out of his room. I went back to my room and went straight to bed. I hoped that I didn't have any more of those nightmares because they were becoming frightening. At times father would tell me they are simply dreams but they feel so real and sometimes even come to pass. I always asked my father why I was not like any normal werewolf but he replied by telling me that I was uniq
Sofia's POV. I prepared my bath and entered into the bathtub. The warm water was soothing and it made me moan out. I pushed myself under the water and held my breath. I had many thoughts in mind. There were a lot of things that needed solutions in my mind. Alpha Jose was the first problem that I had to settle. I pulled myself out of the water and began bathing. After bathing and brushing, I came out of the room and cleaned myself;I opened my wardrobe and pulled out clothes that were perfect for my curious mood. After wearing my clothes, I waited for my breakfast. Instead of Freya returning with my food, it was another maid who came instead. The maid bowed and placed the tray by my side. "Where is Freya?" I questioned. "She instructed me to bring the food instead of her because she had duties to perform" the maid replied with a bow. "Is that so?" the sides of my lips curved downwards into a frown. Freya was trying to avoid me because of the questions which I had asked her. T
Sofia's POV. Unedited. I walked close to the door and touched it. “My lady,” Freya cautioned. I placed my finger on my lips, warning her to keep quiet. I placed my ear funnel close to the door, but there was no sound emanating from there. My hand traveled to the handle of the door and I slowly pressed it down and attempted pushing it back, but the door didn't budge. “My lady, don't do that. It's extremely risky, and could get ugly if we are caught in the act'' Freya murmured while looking out for us.“I'm not scared of anyone, and they can't do anything to me” I replied to her and turned my attention back to the door. “They might not hurt you, but that doesn't mean the Alpha wouldn't harm me;At the end of the day, I remain a petty slave who would burn when the fire gets hot '' Freya said. She was completely right, I might not be punished or beheaded but she, a servant, would not be spared from the awful treatment. Sometimes, I had to be careful about my actions;so they wouldn