Mag-log inRoman POV“Can I come in?” She was staring at me with those large eyes that looked more like saucers than anything else. I opened the door, and she stepped into my room. ““Can’t sleep?” I asked after a moment of silence. It wasn't unusual for her to come into my room, especially after what had happened tonight.“I can’t sleep, nightmares” She said it casually , and I knew she didn't mean it as a joke. She looked around the room. “Can I sleep here tonight? I am…. am scared” Her voice trailed off, as if she didn't know how to finish her statement. I understood. I was also having trouble sleeping but I didn't tell her that. We didn't quite understand each other's presence yet, but that's not the point. What my wolf wanted was to make sure she was okay - even if she felt safer sleeping on my bed instead of in her own room.She didn't sleep, she only kept turning and tossing. I could tell something was still up with her. She was hiding something or maybe something else was eating her
ReneeThe first person to call me ugly was my father.He didn't fail to remind me, he was repulsed by me. We never had a father-and-daughter bonding time, we had nothing. He made it clear that my existence disgusted him, that my scars were my fault and that I was weak.“Sign the damn papers now!” he yelled, slamming his fist angrily against the table.“No Jack, why are you doing this to me? you can't leave now,she needs you, we can fix this, please” my mom's eyes were teary and she held his hands desperately begging him to stay.He pushed her aggressively and she fell hard on her butt, her head connecting against the walls, she winced in pain and slowly moved her hand from her head, letting out a soft groan before standing up shakily.“What did I say?” He spat furiously. “You're gonna sign these damn papers, or else you 're gonna pay for it!”Her hands shook violently as she reached for one of the envelopes and hastily scribbled down a couple of words, “I won't sign those”, she whisp
Roman POV Do you have moments where everything still and replays in slow motion? The kind of moments that are not so bad because it is still. You know, when time has slowed down to a crawl and your eyes take in every little detail with great focus? It’s like the world is suspended on a string as you observe each individual action. It would be hard to describe what you feel then, but it would be the most perfect feeling ever. A feeling of peace or calm. Of happiness or contentment. You can’t put words to it. There is no such word. There is only experience. Her words echoed in my head like carnival drums and they also did funny things to my heart. But that wasn't something I wanted to dwell on right now. Not yet.‘Maybe some other time?’ I thought to myself as I tried to focus all my energy on the road ahead of me- ahead of us. But her eyes, those incredible green eyes of hers had me trapped for at least ten minutes before I could even try to focus again. Those damn beautiful eyes
Renee POVI had been sneaking out of the mansion. And I waited, watching them from afar and his family seemed to be leaving for some occasion.And I felt angry when I saw Rosalie walk out holding my child. I was jealous and upset. I had always imagined that one day I’d be the one to hold my child, not the other way around.How could they go on as if everything was alright? Everything in this life is a lie; it never seems to stop. And I didn’t even know what was happening. All I knew was that something was wrong, but I couldn’t tell what exactly It was or what to do.Now looking at the face of the man in front of me as he yelled“Get out!” His voice was loud, more commanding than the thundering of waves on rocks, but no less threatening to the man in front of me.I had taken out the frustration of every ounce of anger I felt on him.I panicked, and without a word, I opened the car and stepped out into the rain . It wasn't just raining, it was pouring. The wind howled over my head, wh
Roman POVIf there was anything I knew, Celestria didn't need me. She had a whole plan where I knew nothing. When I got home, the guards said she had left the house. I couldn't exactly be mad at them, it was not like I had instructed them not to let her out.Something in me pushed me to look for her, driven down everywhere I thought she could possibly be, and found nothing. It's not like I knew much.When I decided to drive back home, I caught sight of her along the side walk and pulled over. Her hair was a mess, face tear-stained and red from definitely from crying and I couldn't tell what was going on.“Do you want a ride?” she was still strolling and it looked like it was going to rain, she didn't notice me or maybe she did but she increased her pace.“I don't want a ride, I know my way home” She told me straight to my face. That was a lot of redness, I thought as I looked into her eyes.I still drove a little, matching her pace. I didn't usually do this, in fact, I had never don
Renee POV“Let me go!” I spat out and there wasn’t any anger behind it anymore, just the desperate fear of being trapped here forever, locked in with no grip on myself. I wanted it but I could also lose myself at once and I didn't want that.“How long are you going to keep running away from me?” Roman breath fanned my face and his words were low, husky like when he was aroused. That was what this was about then. The chase. “Are you afraid to be around me? Or are you afraid of how much I will make you scream in pleasure” He watched my pupils dilate, and my lips form a small line as I swallowed. His hands gripped me tighter but there was still distance between them, an inch at most. I needed him to touch me more and yet he couldn’t. I knew why. “Get off me” I pushed his hands away and he pulled back immediately. I took advantage of the slight break in contact to slip away from his grasp, leaving a wide gap between us before walking out of the door. He didn't stop me this time.Tod
Renee"No, I'm sorry but I can't let you in," the stony-faced castle guard at the gate said. "Excuse me?" I asked, brows inching up to almost my hairline, "What do you mean by that? This is my home. It's me, Renee, Levi’s wife”If I was expecting the man to suddenly start apologizing and opening t
Renee"Leave the bitch to rot" a sharp voice said, a mocking laughter following the words. I gasped, shooting up from the bed as I woke up from the horrible nightmare I had been trapped in. Cold sweat lined my forehead and relief swept through me at the realization that it wasn't real. "Your high
Renee"What the hell do you think you're doing!" The sharp bark behind me caused me to whirl around too fast, and the mug I had been reaching for slipped out of my grasp and went tumbling to the ground. I let out a startled squeal, jumping away as the mug crashed to the ground. "Renee, are you al
ReneeSeven months later I let out a sigh of relief and pulled out my compact mirror to check my reflection for the umpteenth time, reassuring myself that my face hadn't gone back to being twisted up and scarred while I hadn't been paying attention. I raised a hand and touched my new face, still







