Nonbis, noobie, nowis... What the hell was that word?My eyes scoured the internet, trying to find any word similar to whatever the weird voice spoke to me yesterday, I couldn't help but sigh; ever since Emrys left this morning, my nerves had been biting at me. I double checked all doors were locked, windows too, and went as

Laker bit his lip nervously as he finished setting his table, plates of white matched the cups and silverware, the heater kicked on and added some white noise throughout his town house. Outside the window, small white flakes started to fall slowly and grey clouds seemed to get darker and darker every minute; Thanksgiving would definitely be full of snow. 

When I was a little girl, I always dreamt of becoming a princess and finding my own prince while living in some beautiful castle but what I never imagined was it actually becoming true - sort of anyway. My prince, who was actually the Alpha Knight stood beside me now as we watched court people dance about in their luxurious clothing; my best friend and her mate among them.

*Emrys’ POV* Not being sure what pained me more, my father's inflicted wounds that burned my back and shortened my breathing or the look

"Laker knows these tunnels," Emrys continued to explain he learned his shoulder into one of the cold, stone walls; his posture tense and no doubt his back stung from his fast movements earlier. "We used to play in these when I was younger,"A ghost of a smile kissed his lips as my own lips tugged upwards.