บททั้งหมดของ Tangled With The Alpha King: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

NATHANIEL’s POVTo say I wasn't obsessed with the woman would be a hard thing to say, I could not get her out of my head as everything that had to do with her kept reoccurring all through my trip. I had thought it was a one night stand, something I was doomed to forget as soon as it happened but it was two days on and I haven't been able to put it out of my mind.If felt as though I Bewitched, be it my wish to put her out of my thoughts I just couldn't, as Alexis picked me up at the airport we hugged before I got into the car, I had been away on a day trip and was glad it ended shorter than a day as I had to do everything within my capacity to get back home.Alexis and I discussed about a lot of guys thing's ranging from the business I went for which was the most important of the topic but also the shortest as we were not used to discussing about business public no matter how private it was, we discussed in my office or better still at the conference Hall. Our topic moved from busine

OLIVIA'S POVThe car was filled with silence.The chatter in the car wasn't the normal tempo, the Ac breezed through the seat of the car to the back where I was as Chris Brown's Transform You filtered through the speaker of the car.The soft lighting of the traffic lights sparkled off the glassview of the car as I rested my head on the glass, staring as the traffic light counted down to green."You guys are awfully quiet today." I said, yawning as the car started moving again."And you are too slow Mike, it would take ages for us to reach our destination."Mike was at the wheel and that explains why we were driving so slow. It had taken us a long time to convince him to drive again after his accident last year and since then he had been careful and by careful I was talking about a snail paced movement of the car at less than 120 mph.After a long night of driving we got the fancy restaurant we had not been initially heading to, Mike was the first to decide that we've had enoug

OLIVIA'S POVHow do I explain this ?There was always something that eventually killed aWitch or warlock.Irrationality. Being lost in the underworld during an Astral projection. A penchant for Black magic.I was beginning to that mine was My family. My Trigger-happy and blood thirsty family.I stared around at the table that still carried an aura of shock and the colour of blood. My father was wiping the knife he had just used with a white napkin as the whole environs around the table and entire house looked tensed.The dead body of the guard was pulled out by another who didn't spare anyone at the table a look as he dragged out leaving a long trail of blood in a diagonal Lin across the costly white tiles.The guard had made a costly mistake of bringing father's phone to the table while it was ringing and had interupted what he was about to say. He had then in rage of not remembering turned and thrust the knife into belly."Hold the son of a bitch." He had barked at the other guards

NATHANIEL’s POVThe name "Dennis" sparked something in my memory, I looked toward Alexis and could that he was trying to recollect the name same as I was.I tried to think back at the name, not believing I had forgotten it.Then it stuck in my head, Dennis!. How could forget that name that was linked to a outrageous sorcery. I needed to be sure anyways I was just not concluding in baseless facts so I turned to Jane ." Are you telling me Olivia is a witch?" I asked hoping deep within me I was wrong and was only confusing the name with another or probably it was an entirely different Dennis . There is no god-damned way I would have fucked a witch without knowing it.I could see the worry in Alexis eyes as he toward his direction, I could tell he was thinking by the same thing as well."Yeah, she is ." Jane answered and looked at us two puzzled probably trying to figure out how we had come to that conclusion.I ran my hands through my already ruffled hair, not wanting to believe I ha

NATHANIEL POVI had just one way of relieving stress apart from smoking and alcohol and that for me was kick boxing.I spent the next one week at the gym training three hours a day, hoping that would be able to burn out the excess energy that was building up from tension and maybe anger.My days started with a run just before the sun is fully risen across the sky, a few runing and hill climbing and then a three hour gym session.The evening ended when I did another long run and then I settled for my smoke and drink.At the gym, I practiced sparing with one of my Beta's he was a good fighter as much as I was but it always ended with me kicking his ass.It started with us throwing light punches, I had wanted Andrew not to hold back but instead hit me with the best punches he had. He did he gave me a good one that sent my head into reset as I cheered him on.I wanted Andrew to hit every single memory of her out of my head.We circled round ourselves again as we threw light punches. I