Third Person POV The sizzling of air as the crispy leaves rubbed against each other, announcing the arrival of the awaited news that Queen Esmeralda has been waiting to hear. "Vivian, aren't you here too early?" Esmeralda asked, turning around as her silk dress swayed on the floor. "They caught me, Queen Esmeralda but I stabbed the twin brother in his heart with the silver crested knife." Vivian quickly bowed, keeping her head lower than to connect the gaze of her. Esmeralda took a deep breath before blasting the rocks beside Vivian, glaring at the woman. Vivian flinched, keeping her posture her idle but shivering internally at the rage of her. "Stabbing one of the twins won't kill both of them! Using the silver crested knife won't fill the poison in their hearts that's been boiling in my blood!" Esmeralda shouted, eyeing Vivian with fire in her eyes. With the power Esmeralda held, she lifted the woman with the power that radiated from her eyes, choking her neck. Vivian started

"So you're telling me that he cried and Ivan agreed to let him stay in the house?" I asked Ivy for the tenth time.He was chilling on the couch, eating apples as his breakfast."Are you kidding me? That doesn't make any sense." I slammed my hands on the table. I was agitated by the news.Actually, that wasn't the only thing irritating me early morning. I was excited to spend the day doing nothing since college dismissed us because Ivy was sick.I took an excuse to stay at home and cater to his needs but we both were perfectly fine, minus the sudden cramps that Ivy would make a big deal out of it.Anyways, I was frustrated because I didn't know what to eat and then I heard Xavier was about to stay for a while, obviously under a watch.That means I can't slack off. I had to be on high alert."Ivy! Don't just sit there and make something for me." I scolded him, slappin

Yesterday is history, Tomorrow is a mystery and today is a present.Great sayings of Master Oogway but why the heck is history repeating again?I didn't ask for the same present as yesterday. I've so badly wanted the day to end and I thought maybe everything will be bright and exciting.But! "Why are you still here?" I pointed at Xavier, glaring hard at him. "And why are you sitting so far?" I turned back, where Evelyn was sitting, a table behind us.And to make matter worse, Rocky and I showered ourselves in Juice. For once, I thought Rocky changed for better but he was still the cocky jockey."Yeah, I understand Clara's being a hypocrite and delusional-" I threw a spoon at Ivy but he still continued, "-but what's wrong with you?""Uhh... I just...have...things to do! Yeah, I got a project to complete before this day end."I and Ivy shared glances before nodding to her an attempt to escape. "Do you need any help?" Xavier asked.

I woke up, groggily from the silken mattress underneath, pulling me back to sleep more as the sun poked its rays in my eyes. I yawned, stretching as I laid my eyes around the room, searching for Ivan.He emerged from the closet, freshly clothed with his cologne hitting my nose. "Where are you going?""To your old pack," Ivan replied, fixing his tie."Why?""To tell them about our marriage." He stated, as a matter of factly with the obvious look.I raised a brow at him, "Hold on! I totally forgot about them. We were supposed to invite them! How can I forget that?"Yeah, I really have forgotten everything when Ivan declared our marriage. I was focused on getting married before I create any kind of trouble that would gallop me as well as in it. So, the remainder of my previous packhouse flew out of my brain."Uhh..." Ivan began but cut off his words."It's your fault. Wow! How can I forget about them?! You wanted to get married so

I woke up groggily, kicking my legs to throw the sheets over my body.I was feeling hot maybe because well, I'm hot."You are so not." "Hey!" I groaned, wanting to punch Eclipse if she was here as in person.What is wrong with my moods again?I opened my eyes, finding something clasping my hand as the sunlight rays fell on me through the window.Beautiful right? No, it's blinding me.I turned to look at my clasped hand, finding it heavy. Did it grow into a monster hand or was I locked up in restraints?My breath stopped