Braylon noticed Imogen’s expressions. She tilted her head up and looked at him with proud expectations and her arms folded in front of her. He was more infuriated and furious, he felt like ordering for her head at that moment but he’s got no power now that Grandma Aubrey is back. He forcefully ignored her and composed his speech. “I…I’m sorry,” he managed to say. “That doesn’t sound sincere, are you okay with that girl?” Grandma Aubrey asked as he shot Imogen a dead glare, she looked at Grandma Aubrey instead and decided to free him from his mistakes. “That’s fine for me, I bet he can't do more than that,” she replied as they both chuckled while Braylon was fuming in anger. He left the room angrily and headed to his king's size bedroom.Grandma Aubrey sat on a side of the bed and held Imogen’s hand, she smiled for a reason that only she understands. Imogen continued to stare at her, observing how beautiful and brave she was. She finally gets to meet the friendliest person in the who
Imogen could barely see Braylon clearly. She was already drowning in the thought of being close to death. She was hopeless. She tried to get rid of his tight grip but she couldn’t. Her bones had already weakened. She choked each time he tightens. The look in his eyes was villainous. He isn’t acting like the real Braylon. He looks so furious and deadly. Imogen was close to losing her consciousness when a figure barged in and saw the present scene. He rushed towards them and biffed the intruder in the face, he tumbled off the bed releasing Imogen from his tight grip. She fell unconscious immediately, unable to see her life saver. The figure pulled out a dagger from his overcoat and stabbed the heart of the intruder as soon as he became weak and powerless. Unable to fight back. The duplicate skin he imitated wear off immediately, leaving a very pale true version of him. His dead body was creepy like the walking dead’s. The figure rushed up to Imogen and called out her name but he was
Camiona’s eyes fumed with anger, “Who do you think you are?” she snapped at her, wiggling her head sideways like she was going to slap her again. Imogen scoffed, looking at her like a pathetic loser, “Who do you think I am?” she retorted. “At least I’m a human, I am not an animal like you. Pure animals in human form,” she added and this hit Camiona hard in the ass. She felt so insulted and angrier. She was tempted to slap her again when a maid banged in whispering in her ears. The maid took a step back after and Camiona returned to Imogen. She bent towards her, fondling her hair before shoving it backwards tightly as Imogen gasped slowly. “I don’t know your relationship with my mate, but one thing I know is that you're gonna be so unlucky, he will be mine forever, nothing can change that. Do not get on my f**king nerves with your witty plans! You are only a mere human,” she whispered in her ears before releasing her from her tight grips.She w
Braylon started the message when everyone gathered around. Imogen was a few meters away from him with Camiona standing next to her, they both exchanged irritating glances before focusing on what Braylon had to say. “Everyone had tons of memories here, both good and bad memories. But the Quarians are back, they are after us. In two days, they will surround this place. We have to start moving as soon as possible, we have to make things fast, the prediction may be faster than predicted.”Braylon announced as the crowd was very disturbed at the same time sad to leave the mansion. He dismissed the crowd and walked past Imogen like she was invisible. She smirked and turned to head to her room when Camiona’s voice stopped her. “I knew you would bring bad luck to this place the moment you stepped into this mansion,” she said. Imogen didn’t exchange glances or look back at her. She decided to walk on and ignored her. Camiona shot her a dead glar
Braylon walked onto Camiona after Imogen’s final disappearance. He put on a serious face and looked into her eyes suspiciously. She noticed this and started to avoid his gaze. “I see you’ve come to see her off,” he said. On the other hand, trying to figure out the range between her and Imogen. Camiona hesitated for a while trying to hide her true self but the obnoxious words that silently slipped out of her tongue “B***h!” wasn't able to. “Yeah, she’s our guest at least,” she managed to say. Arrogantly staring back at him, “I should see her off,” she added.Braylon was more doubtful. He knew her response spoke a lot for a reason that he was clearly sure of. Everyone knew Camiona was capable of doing anything since her father was the alpha of a pack. Not only was she mated to Oliver because he was her mate but to maintain peace between the two packs. She walked off while Braylon suspiciously stared at the sight of her leaving. He beckoned to one of the
Braylon found her strange, he frowned his brows and looked at her eyes once again. It was pleading desperately for his affection. He cleared his mind and decided to lie in bed with her. He raised up the blanket and she moved in a little. She rested her head on his chest as soon as his head reached the pillow and wrapped her arms around him.Braylon found this strange like it was nothing he had done before, he played along by wrapping an arm around her shoulders to hold her more tightly to him. She adjusted within his arms till she found comfortability and slowly closed her eyes. Oliver slightly opened his eyes. His vision was blurry and his healing wound made him grunt in pain. His head went tinnitus for a moment before he finally regained his vision. His breathing was heavy and difficult to control. He attempted to move from his current position when he realised his both hands were being tied to a pillar upwards. He grunted as the pain increased. He had already become pale having l
Braylon took Imogen’s hand off his chest just when she fell deeply asleep. Carefully, he got out of the blanket and got to his feet. He silently walked out of the room and locked the door behind him. He removed the keys and swung it around his figures while walking down the hallway. He headed to his room humming in achievement. He opened his door slowly and shut it behind him. He flung the key to a corner of the room just when he saw a figure in front of him sitting seductively on a side of his bed. He looked at her with devouring eyes as he tore his white shirt into pieces, the buttons detached forcefully and rolled to different places.Exposing his six muscular abs, he ran his fingers through his hair and breathed heavily like he had run from some meters away. The figure removed her hat and swung her hair backwards, she crossed her leg and smiled seductively at Braylon just as he got on top of her and pinned her to the bed.She giggled at his touch. Braylon planted a kiss on her f
Imogen was surprised to see a complete clone of Oliver in front of her. She was stunned and scared thinking she had just got caught by a quarian. She was trembling inside her. She was scared as to what will happen to her now that she has been caught. The clone was a clear version of Oliver. There wasn’t any visible difference between the real Oliver and the clone. His lips, brows, eyeballs and facial expressions were all the same. She, on the other hand didn’t think of him as a clone but as a Quarian who just caught her in the act.But one thing she was not sure of was the fact that he looks at her the way Oliver does. That on one side gave her reassurance that he was not a quarrian. This still confuses her of his real identity. She looked back at Oliver and back at the clone confusingly. “Who the f**k are you?” she hummed forcing his hand off her mouth and released herself from his tight grip against her left arm. The figure breathed and removed his hand from her mouth. He placed th