Beth’s POV.The next morning, Elizabeth woke up with a slight headache. The source of her headache was as a result of the mysterious dream she had overnight. To make matters worse, Beth had no idea where the dream originated from. It wasn’t clear to her and she had a hard time understanding what it truly meant.That woman was in her dream yet again demanding things from her she neither posses or could afford. Asher was in charge around whatever was happening between them. Nothing she says or does could change his attitude towards her. That she was aware of.She sighed, pulling herself into a siting position on the bed, her eyes darting around for Asher. She didn’t hear him come in last night and wondered if he even did at all. With no sign of the Alpha in sight, she let out a yawn, stretching her arms, just basking in the tranquility the early morning brought. Her mind went back to the dream once again, reflecting on her words once more before shaking her head slightly as though she

Asher's POVTired and in a foul mood, that was how Asher felt when he left the hall after speaking with the elders. Asher knew he spoke the truth yet what he couldn’t understand was why he was feeling that way. His mind was in total distraught. He wish they was a way he could get the elders off his back without having to deal with their constant questions and trailing. Even as Alpha, he has no right to take out the councils.The only person who could have done so was his own mother as well as the moon goddess herself but in recent times, she’s been silent. Asides that, the elders were put there long before Asher was even conceived and after his birth mother left for her spirit journey, She made sure the councils would guide him and because of that decision, he is left to deal with them. Asher was at a tight corner now. They were still clamoring for Elizabeth’s death as soon as she delivered. He couldn’t deny the feeling that came with that very decision.Yes, she deserve to be punis

The next day, Elizabeth woke up with a pounding in the head. Aside from the headache, her mood was dampen as well. Never has she felt so depressed and miserable all at the same time before. The memories of the previous day filtered through her mind as she dragged herself into a seating position on the bed. To her surprise, Asher was still sleeping on the bed. In a brief moment, Elizabeth wished she could just strangle him and end everything right there and then. But as quick as the thought came, it also disappeared as well. Despite everything that has happened, She knew she wasn’t a cold hearted killer like him and she would never succumb to strangling someone just to be free of him but that didn’t stop her eyes from glaring at him though as she stared at him, sleeping right next to her. Asher looked very handsome as he slept, so peaceful like a new born but Beth doubt if his heart was nothing close to being blameless. His heart was made of stone and there was nothing she could do

Asher had no idea how long he was asleep for but was jolted awake when he heard Elizabeth crying out in her sleep. At first he thought she was having one of those dreams where she would call out his name but turns out it wasn’t and she was somewhat in pain and calling out at him. “Fuck!, what’s happening to you” He asked breathlessly as he jerked into a seating position and stared back at her pained expression. “I can’t…I can’t_help me please, oh crap!” She cursed out before grabbing his arm tightly with nails digging into his flesh just as much. Asher was startled by her sudden reaction but the way her face scrunched up in agony told him it was serious as she kept on thrashing on the bed. His eyes moved from her and settle on the wall clock and realized it was just past midnight. Asher was beyond frustrated on what to do next as he watched helplessly while she groaned into his chest over and over again. “Elizabeth? What is it. Is it the baby?” She only whimpered in response be

Beth sat there with hands placed against her laps while Asher continued to shuffle through his clothes for something to wear. She couldn’t help but glance back at him. The urge to do so especially having him so close and bare on the chest was unbearable as she let her eyes wandered across his back and down to his well structured buttocks. Beth could imagine herself spanking those bottom for real and having him growl in excitement but she was also aware it could only happen in her dreams. Asher was just not the one for her. He was only good to look at. Asher on the other hand had caught her staring and chuckled. Elizabeth gulped, looking away as she tried to control the fast rhythm of her heart. She didn’t intend for him to caught her staring but somehow she got carried away. Thankfully, Asher made no comment on it as she heard him ruffling through his closet, no doubt looking for some shirt and pant to put on. “You can look now” Asher told her with a smile and she caught herself r