"My dad?"   "He's the cause of this, the letter...it said...it said..."   "What did it say?"   Celeste bit her lips, eyes glancing away from his. "I don't know...he took it..."   "Don't lie to me, Celeste. You know something, talk."   "Well...the letter...I thought it was an apology at first, it was, but at the back of the paper was something more. Celia wrote that she knew that a war was coming and she also stated that she knew why. She said it was something she overheard, but your father is a royal too...well technically he's the brother of the current king and there was more."   "What did it say?"   "I didn't get to read it...he took it. He said it was only stressing me out, he said an apology from Celia was not what I needed now."   "My father took it?"   Celeste nodded.  

Kissing her deeper, he pushed her back against the bed until she laid flat against the mattress. He'll be gone again for the whole day, he couldn't leave her high and dry, if he did.. the same thing would reoccur. Pulling away, just to give her enough space to breathe, he looked down at her. "Are you tired?" Celeste shook her head, her eyes becoming hazy. "I'm not..." "And can you be quiet?" Celeste nodded. "As quiet as a mouse..." "Then take off your clothes princess." With no hesitation, Celeste pulled at her blouse, her eyes watching Zillon as he moved away from her and walked over to the door. He twisted the nub, locking it completely before walking back over to her. "I know it isn't the time for this, we're in a crisis...we might be doomed and in three days we might all be dead, but bear with me. Last night was hectic

'It's ironic, I know...the same thing that happened to you is now happening to me...I knew I was hurting you and yet I didn't care and now that pain has been bestowed upon me. It's really something I never thought I'd experience if I continued to be who I was or rather who I cruelly became.But the goddess had different plans for me and just like I had deliberately hurt you, you're involuntarily hurting me.He loves you Celeste, both of them does and if so, what's left for me?Will I be just like I deemed you?*Unwanted*If that's the case, then I deserve it. After all I've done, I deserve even more pain than I now feel. I've been so selfish these past years and I once thought my actions were justified.After entering highschool, I found just why mom and dad treated you the way they did. We got picked on because you were weak

In a minute or so, Celia pulled away from Celeste, wiping the few tears that tainted her cheeks. "Let's go...and don't go around telling people I cried because of you."   "Like I have anybody to tell." Celeste swiped her blond hair behind her ears, leading the way back to the top of the dungeon. There were two paths, adjacent stairs that lead to two different places, the side on the left was where Celia had been and the right side is where Xavier and the rogues Zillon caught last night were.    Celeste stepped down the opposite path, her heartbeat quickening as she did so. She hadn't spoken to Xavier since the last time she confirmed just what she had been to him and she wasn't sure where this encounter would take her.   She could smell his scent and she wasn't sure if she was just being delusional, but she could scent Zillon's as well. Nevertheless, she continued on her way down, and to her surprise, Zillon sat in

Zillon was right to not believe her, she kept messing with things and with people, well not really people, but him.Since they started, Celeste has been trying her best to convince him that she could train too and when he asked why, she couldn't give him a suitable answer. She knew she couldn't train, she was pregnant and borderline tormented, but through the two days that have passed, she had been his drive. She brought him water most of the times and was there to run her soft hands through his fur whenever he finished a practical training session.She along with some other pack women had filled an igloo with water for the rest of the pack and they cooked too. It had been helpful, but now that this was the very last day of such intense training, everybody was on the edge. The war was some time tonight and Zillon didn't think they were well prepared yet...People were having mental breakdowns especially the omegas, he was having a break