They arrived sooner in the palace and the maid literally dragged Emilia upstairs to her room, not allowing her to catch her breath.Emilia was fuming, unable to discern why this damned girl would want to deprive her of her teeth or her body parts because their blasted King was back from wherever he has been to for the past three days. According to Betty-which Emilia wasn't interested in anyways-she said the King went on a summit with his Beta for the upcoming blood moon.Emilia didn't believe any of that as those might be his form of going to see his mistress, After all, she hasn't seen the lady she came upon with him the other day, so what a coincidence!Now, out of the blues like he left, he has reemerged. And her maid wants to decapitate her for that.They soon entered her chamber and Emilia finally breathed fine. The way the girl described he was furiously searching for her, she had envisaged coming here to meet the entire palace upside down with their King raving mad as he looked

They spent quite a lot of time in that room after the Omega came to clean it up for their usage. By the time she was done, the stifling air was replaced with a refreshed one and enough ventilation was welcomed back to the room."I think I had the best levity of my life today with you, Ms," Emma quipped as they neared the foot of that step that would lead to their different chambers.Emilia agreed with her. She did too. In fact, apart from the days she snuck off to the lake with Betty, today's level of enjoyment was beyond what she imagined and now as they reached the foot of the stairs, she knew she was going to miss the little hellion."Perchance, we should do this more often, what do you think?" the girl whipped around with hope in her eyes."Well, as far as we get to wreak havoc in the castle, then I am in!" Emilia concurred, bouncing her flamy tendrils side by side. "But on one condition..."The girl's tentacles stood. "What?""That you stop calling me Ms, and call me by my name."

The rosebush was more like a sacred part of the palace that was rarely used by anyone in the palace except the royal family and even now while they meandered into it, Betty was more or less looking like a lost ghost. She couldn't seem to lace her hand on the sin she committed to land her with someone as audacious and brash as her mistress."Ms, it isn't too late to change our mind. The King would not be receptive to this idea at all..." She tried again.Emilia snorted nonchalantly. "Hold this!" She stashed her shawl and bonnet on the girl's arm and looked around. "Look around to make sure we are the only ones here and trust me Betty I will never hurt you, so when I transform do not be frightened by what you see, okay?""Why should I be? I am also a werewolf even if I am an omega and my wolf makes me ashamed at times.""Just don't panic, Betty." Emilia huffed and started taking off her dress, somewhat delighted that unlike every other part of the castle, the guards were exempted from p

That night, ten years ago, when Emilia left her father's mansion, it rained heavily. It was under that rain, she ran, crying, shaking with nowhere in mind as she ran deep into the forest. The only thing her young mind was thinking at that moment was of her mother. The woman was crying as she ordered her to run to safety. And even after three days without food or water, only sleeping under the shed of a giant tree back then, Emilia didn't think of anything else, not even sustenance. Her father's face, her mother's smiles, it was like a torment that crushed her heart and like life was heckling her, it made her sleepless. This night as night fell and the night halls fell silent, she looked through her window at the dark clouds, counting the moment when she would make her exit. and just like that night, it happened at once, a mighty thunder shattered the quiet of the night and at its wake, the heavens opened and rain came down. She wasn't expecting it. There was no sign of it. Yet, Emi

"The guardians spotted another group of hunters across the borders three days ago. I think we should strengthen our protection," Zane addressed Milan, standing close to the door with his hands behind his back in thought.Seated across the room close to the window with his usual glass of Whiskey swirling in his hand was Milan. He had so much going on in his head. As a matter of fact if he should narrow it down, he had a problem with a certain miss going on in his head and the least thing he wants to listen to is his Beta talk to him about humans. "Perchance, we should capture some of them and throw them in the dungeon. Or, kill them to use as a form of warning to the rest.""I don't think that is a good idea, Milan."“Then, my friend, I will be glad if you will oblige me with some reasoning on how to handle this problem because to be honest, there will be more confrontation from those creatures and I swear by the goddess I will not waste my time to obliterate them," He hissed in the mo