Tyler’s POVShe’s waking me up. I know it, but I don’t want to. I didn’t even know that I was hugging something, a pillow maybe. My eyes remained shut, I remained pretending asleep. She repeatedly nudged me and by any other means so I could just wake up. I let the temperature in the room be a little colder so that she’ll fall asleep. But, I didn’t expect it was I who fell asleep first.***Elaine’s POVI woke up smiling. Tyler was still beside me, the art I sketched on his face remains intact. And he doesn’t have a single clue that he’s sleeping with the face of Pikachu, thanks to my eyeliner. The iPhone that I used to take a picture of him on his Pikachu face while hugging Taylor is still in his pocket, unbothered. “Wake up, sleeping dog,” I wiggled his nose before brushing a kiss on his forehead and mouth. Tyler yawned as I climbed out of bed. “I’ll go to the bath first. You should wash your face for the meantim

“Will you, Elaine Winona Rutherford, take me as your husband, friend, mate, master, and slave until our hearts ceased to beat together?” I did not know what to say. I freaking don’t. I just stared at the heart-shaped sapphire stone that ornaments the gilded engagement ring. It is already making me drool, especially when a ray of sunlight casts its way into our direction, the ring glinting like diamonds in the sky. All I notice is that a pool of tears starts to escape from my mouth, along with my gaping and stuttering. “Just say yes,” he whispered, ivory teeth flashing. I didn’t need to look at our companions’ expressions when Tyler said that. “Yes.” There, I said it. “I will be your wife, friend, mate, master, and slave as well. Until our hearts ceased to beat together.” Finally I said it, as if this was an actual marriage proposal. As if I wasn’t abducted from my home and laid me on a stone table for an Alpha to carry me in his shoulder

Elaine’s POVI guess it’s because of the breakfast at The Gazebo that made me hold on to Tyler’s muscular arm tightly, walking with him on the busy street of Moonburn at almost eleven in the morning. I don’t know where he’s taking me. He said it’s a surprise. I pinch his muscles. It was so firm and strong, brute and intimidating. Tyler’s expression did not so much as shift except for the jerking of his chin and the twitching of his stubble. “Tyler?” “Hm?” He did not look at me though. His eyes remained on the road we were walking. “Why did you propose to me in front of them like a mortal fiancé?” Tyler stopped, slowly turning to face me. “If you’ve been abducted by a mafia boss, do you agree to marry him when all he did is just show you his face and body and cock?” “Maybe. Why?” Tyler rubbed a hand on his jaw. “You know, Elaine. You are often slow…” “What kind of slow?” I snorte

“Don’t tell me the mayor also knew about you?” I questioned, arms knitted behind my back. We are trekking through the forest; the same pathway where he led me that night of February 29th . But Tyler only smirked at my query in a way that I only see Cersei Lannister of HBO’s Game of Thrones did. “We are the one who put him there,” he breathed. “We?” My brows met. “So it’s the Trinity Alphas then who put Mayor Winterwood in his current seat,” I remarked. The youngest Moonstorm only shrugged, eyes darting to the heavens. The waxing moon has now awakened, bathing the sky in its silver light. And the waxing moon means that the full moon is nearing—as well as my wedding. Our wedding, the day Tyler and me will be as one. Bound under the light of Selena, the great Moon Goddess. “It’s drizzling!” I exclaimed. Tears from the sky slowly get my hair wet, then my dress. Until rain finally poured onto us

Tyler’s POV‘Is that how clumsy she is?’ Remus snarled. ‘Or is that her form of excuse so that she can just touch you again?’ I laughed at him. ‘Just let her act as if she needs us all the time. It makes our hearts flutter with butterflies.’ ‘Not for me.’ I swear I can feel Remus’ eyes rolling. “So now, we are going to watch Twilight.” My brows met. Our eyes met. “Why is it titled like that?” But my snow flower just smirked. “Just watch and you shall see,” she muttered. The opening credits rolled in and I don’t see why she’s so excited. “I’m rewatching this for the thirteenth time,” she said, eyes focused on the movie. “And I still feel goosebumps.” ‘Now, that’s weird for us,’ Remus blurted. The wolf inside me is even confused. Though I am curious on how the movie industry portrays us. Minutes have passed and it’s just about this not-so-hot girl who now lived with her father and went to a