"Cheers to us. A new life...a new beginning. Cheers!" He clicked his glass with mine, while I was left wondering what he meant by a new life, a new beginning. What the fuck does he mean by that?How I got here, I swear I have no clue. I followed him by just his use of words. He spoke so seductive I couldn't think straight. All I know was that I followed him here just like a puppet. "What do you think? Beautiful right?" "What?!" I thought he was talking about me, but, "I was talking about the room, Ria." "Yeah." Of course he was talking about the room. Silly me. What was I thinking about before. The decor was truly beautiful. For a while I wonder if this was the door next to mine. This place was extremely dirty before, and now, it looked more tidied and beautiful. Polished black and white wall, the couch smells new. Now, I wonder where he threw the old ones here. And besides, was that allowed? Or did he seduce the landlady too?"What?" He observed the stink eyes I was giving h
He tucked his hands in his pants pocket, his face coated with this devilish smile. He turned to look at me, still smiling like this crazy psychopaths my children watch in movies. "Hi Ria." What the fuck does he want? "What are you doing here, Dante?" He looked around, "I am not sure this is the right place to talk about it. Don't you think?" I walked back into my house and closed the gate. At that instant, he grabbed my arm, crashed his lips to mine. I was drifted back to this bad feeling I had five years ago. How much he made my heart feel as if it was going to explode. This unexplainable butterflies I got rampaging in my stomach. I pushed him away immediately, slapped him across the face. "What the fuck!" "Are you gonna lie you don't like it? It has been very long since we kissed. So long" Wait, what?! Why is he saying nonsense? I remembered telling him to leave us alone. We had been living okay until now. "Haven't I made myself clear before, or do you have a problem with
DANTEI walked out of my room down and tired. My heart feels like it was burned hard in a hot furnace and now the ashes, remolded and locked in the cages of my ribs. "Good morning Dante." Bruno also walked out of his room, holding his usual mug filled with black coffee. "Um." "You don't look too good today." That was Camille. She was already dressed in her usual all black outfit. She was busy on her phone, while Ken was busy with his laptop as usual. "Don't tell me it's because of Ria."Fuck! It's all because of her. "He has been like that since yesterday, and he also kept releasing this unusual sigh I don't like." Ken blurted, with chips in his mouth. "The strongest alpha I have ever heard of with a weak heart." Camille scolded. "We all becomes weak whenever it comes to our mate. You don't know the feeling since you never had one." Bruno blurted, and as expected Camille gave him a stink eye. "Um, good for you. I thank the goddess never gave me someone to make my heart feel as
DANTEShe didn't reply, instead, she was smiling at me, her little hands playing with my fingers. Mother once told me, having me was the best gift given to her by the moon goddess. Then, I didn't understand what she meant. I understood children as this troublesome little beings who does every little thing to get you on a high. I think I now understand what mom meant. Meeting Dianne today gave me this strange peace I could not explain. Her little hands gave me greater hope that everything was going to go back in place. My mate and my children will come back home to me. "Dianne, you shouldn't get your mom and brother worried. Common," I carried her up in my arms. "Let's get back to mom, shall we?"She did something which got me surprised. She wrapped her small arms around my neck, hugging me. Yes, this is my pup. My little one. Now have I gotten greater responsibilities - to take care of my pups and the future Luna, my mate. "Dianne?" I heard a familiar voice. I turned around,
"Ria is a brunette." Yes, Ria is so a dark skinned. She has this very beautiful face without blemishes, and more, she is also a brunette. "The killer wouldn't just go everywhere killing brunettes, Dante." "Ria is a dark skinned, a brunette, and she does look like these girls." Camille scoffed. "so you think think Ria is the main target?" "Well, it's possible though." Ken agreed with me. "Look at this," he zoomed on the picture of the dead women. "Ria sure has the same features as there's." "Ria isn't a fucker." "We never said that Dante. Well, it's been long since you met her...until now." Ken muttered.That's offensive. "If it's really Ria these people are going after, then, we we would agree this is a werewolf attack." Camille said. "We all agree on one thing." They all turned to look at me suspiciously. "Are you going to stalk her now?" Bruno assumed right. *RIAI sat beside my baby. Derek refused to go home and Edgar remained by our side. It had been a short while si
DANTEYears ago, a few days to when my mate left me. I was left chattered. So stupid I was. I had felt it that day she left the borders, my wolf felt so bothered. I remembered, it wanted to take a run but I couldn't allow it since it was a special day — a special day which became the worst day of my life. Maybe if I had went on that run that day, I would have caught up with her. If I had been with her, I wouldn't have been apart from her. We would have been a happy family, together with my children. Of course I know those pups were my children. I am very certain they were. But I don't know why she still choose to leave me after five years of being absent. Why does she still choose to leave with our children? Or what was she expecting? For me to forget about her, the children? That is impossible. This human guy suddenly popped out of nowhere with this murderous glare he was giving. What? Who the fuck is he?! Ria told him to take the kids away. And at that instant, my little baby