My entire system felt different that I couldn't understand anything happening around me. The feeling to shake off the duvet covering me, engulfed me, and I actually did. Gradually opening my eyes as I felt the great need to go offload my bladder, my hands rested on a soft and tender skin stretched beside me. I took a deep breath."Jayson… I know this is what you've always longed for all these while, and now you have it." If only smiles could be quantified, I'd like to say a drum full of smiles took it's seat right before my face. Turning my head to the side, I blinked. The charming look of Jayson before me, changed absolutely everything about me as my eyes met with those beautiful glistening ones of his. "Jayson.. why aren't you sleeping?" I asked, surprisingly as he continued to smile at me. I took a sharp glance around me, the darkness of the room was enough to consume anyone in it's fullness, but it's coolness was welcoming. Stretching my hand towards the bedside lamp, I tried
Drake's povThe moment I knew that something was missing inside of me, was the same time I knew I was supposed to attend to something of such nature, and act fast. Nothing seemed to be working, and I needed to fix things before they got worse. Racking my head, planning of how my next step was going to go, that annoying tone came crashing my world of thoughts."Alpha, the pack doctor is here to see you as planned." My Beta, Fillex, walked in and mentioned. I actually had another plan for the day, to go see my Luna and find a way to apologize to her and see if I could bring her over, 'cause obviously, we all need her here before it gets too late for us. But as it seems now, since the pack doctor is here, I just have to strategize. "Let her in." I commanded, and my beta left immediately. But not after bowing his head. I love it when people worship me; it gives me that sense of authority that I'm so much in control. I gazed through my window, and all of a sudden, the door burst open.
Back to WellintineThis funny strong smell filled my nostrils, more like a sweet smelling fragrance that coated my entire organs as I stuffed my nose in the air. I glared around, my gaze now rested on Jayson who was lying on the bed beside. I knew I needed what I was about to get until he fell asleep right in that. "Is that how weak he is when it's time to make love?" I asked Jo one in parts, as I turned to him again, looking all confused. "Yes, that's him for you!" A voice thundered in my head, and I took a swift turn to the direction. "What! How did you get here?!" I asked in terror as I hopped out from my bed. "You don't want to know, Wellintine…""Cut the crap and tell me how you got here!" I blasted again, walking towards him with all my willpower. "I don't want to ever see you anywhere around me, ever again! I hate you!" "No baby… you can't hate your Alpha."" What the hell is this guy talking about here again?!' I foared up, now wanting to tear anything and anyone before
It was easy for anyone to notice that, the woman at the clearing desk for the supermarket was overworked and tired, her normal cheery smile and tone had vanished. For anyone around, the coffee brown skin, the cornrows, the braids, the scent of honey and herbs were a constant of Constance, no pun intended.Constance looked outside with forlorn eyes as she watched cars drive by, all headed to the new club. "God! I hate Marc! I hate him." She groaned as she rearranged the pile of sweets the seventh time. Her slim hands belied her weight and she disliked her obesity too, especially after she had her third child. She tried one of those TV exercise routines and she almost fainted, so she decided to go vegan. But she was failing terribly, because how would she make meals when this freaking store closes by midnight. She was lucky there was a shift. She looked around for customers, before popping one of the chocolate -covered coconut candy in her mouth."Delicious!" She sighed as she smacked h
GETTING TO KNOW HIMConstance got down from the car and looked around, everything here was palatial. The biggest hotel in the town with its teeming towers and bright lights. Elliott did not wait for her and she scurried after him."Mr. Elliott can you please wait?" but he moved on so fast. She almost missed the underground elevator as she ran in holding the paper bag, "You could have slowed your pace Mr. High and Mighty! You know I am shorter than you are." Constance looked at him, Elliott just ignored her and stayed as far as possible from her. "You are not saying anything at all? You are just quiet. Don't you have a tongue?" Elliott behaved like he was deaf. "Shut up!" A voice said from the speaker and she jumped looking around. The elevator opened suddenly as they stopped and a man dressed in complete butler's outfit stood at the door. "Err? Barnes this is the new chef." Elliott said as the man took his bag and her paper bag and eyed her, before smiling. "I assumed she was like yo
"Well! Well! Well! I knew my boss knew talent when he sees one. Look at the ribs they look scrumptious. Just scrumptious!" Barnes exclaimed as he came in. Constance rolled her eyes and sat on the kitchen stool, everything ached in her. She kneaded for hours on end and some of the recipes called on full on manpower. She was surprised she made it out alive. "I am going to call in the Master..." Barnes was interrupted by a quick clap that scared the both of them. They both turned to face Elliott, who was dressed to the nines. Constance swallowed as she dragged her gaze over everything on him, it was like the tuxedo was molded on him. She caught his eyes and looked away as she saw disapproval. "For a married woman with children, you are quite the wayward one. But that is not the matter now. Barnes have a taste of the meals, I don't want my family poisoned." He said as he walked behind her. Constance drew a sharp breath as Barnes tasted each food murmuring his approval. "I am proud of yo
She groaned as he pulled her closer, and she pushed him off. "Why on earth are you doing this? For someone who does not regard? “She asked sarcastically. The look on his face made her gasp, she ran back. "I am sorry, I just needed to distract you. I wanted to get you to calm down." Elliott followed her as she left to the living room. "I would prefer you keep your hands and lips to yourself. Please don’t touch me. “She said as he motioned that they should be quiet.”I am not here to touch you. I am here to ask how you are, that is all. That kiss was a mistake. “Elliott replied as he sat down on the chair."It had better. As you can see we are fine and full. You can have your leave." She pointed to the door. Elliott smirked and shook his head. “What if I decide not to leave? I own everything here. You cannot chase me out." "Of course, you own all these. But Mr. Etiquette, you have not realized that there is something known as privacy. “Constance frowned as she stood akimbo."You seem to
"Barnes hope my dinner is served." Elliott asked as he came in. The house was filled with the rich scent of roast mutton and crisp bacon and his mouth watered. "Yes Sir. You can proceed to eat after changing into more appropriate wears." Barnes replied with a chuckle. "I know I am so excited, it’s not every day you come home to a well cooked meal. How did we ever survive without Constance by the way?" Elliott asked Barnes as they both walked to his room. "I don't know Sir. But I am grateful she's here. I don't have to depend on those boiled broccoli dinners." Barnes chatted happily."How is she? I mean mentally, Is she good?" Elliott turned to face him, his expression was serious. "I don't mean to gossip but she is not okay. She is always in the air, she talks to herself and she forgets herself a lot." Barnes answered solemnly. "Okay. Where is she?" Elliott asked as Barnes helped him change into a polo and jeans."In the chalet with her twins." Barnes said as he folded up the clothes