TRISTAN’S POVI stared at the sleeping Aria and a smile tugged at the corner of my lips. I stared at her while she slept peacefully and giggled shortly before trying to stretch my hands to touch her face. I stopped halfway as I got myself and withdrew my hand because I knew that she’d not be happy, knowing that I touched her in her sleep. She snored lightly as she slept and I admired her beauty, her lips curved into a faint smile as she closed her eyes slightly, enjoying her sleep. A smile crept on my face when I saw the book on her hand and I concluded that she slept off when she wanted to read the book. I kept on staring at her until she wanted to turn in her sleep, thinking she was on her bed, she turned carelessly and almost fell but I was quick to catch her. Her eyes suddenly flew open and it popped out of their sockets when she saw herself in my arms, we were close to each other as our breathing kept on fanning each other’s face. She quickly stood and pushed me farther fr

ARIA’S POVI stared at Tristan who fell asleep on the bed and I chuckled, because the way he laid on the bed was funny. I stretched my hands and removed his shoes, before laying him well on the bed. “He has really been through a lot,” I shook my head sadly and let out a deep sigh. “Why do good people end of getting hurt,” I muttered and shrugged. I covered him with the duvet, because I noticed he was shivering lightly from the cold caused by the Air conditioner. I stretched my hands to the remote and reduced it so he wouldn’t catch cold. I was about heading to the door, so I could just remove my shoes but suddenly a hand grabbed my right hand and my heart skipped in bits. I turned suddenly and my eyes widened when I saw Tristan giving me a faint smile. “Why do you have this knack for scaring me,” I hit his chest, feigning annoyance and he chuckled. “I’m sorry, but I suddenly stopped feeling sleepy,” He said and I shrugged. He pulled me to the bed and sat there, while he sat b

ARIA’S POVI saw her and shook my head, tapping the maid repeatedly to wash of my head which she did without complaints. I was surprised and I suddenly remembered what she did. I paused and I stood immediately, heading towards Tristan’s room without uttering a word. I got to his door and placed a light knock on his door, waiting patiently for his response but I didn’t get any. I tried to peep into his room to check if he was in, but there was no way I could do it when I found out his door was locked. I sighed and turned to leave, when the door suddenly opened and Tristan came out of the room, wearing a casual wear and that caused me to raise my brows at him. “You!!” He said, startling me out of my thoughts and I shrugged it off, when I noticed that he was also shocked to see me in front of his room. “I need to speak with you,” I said, ignoring the confusing gaze he stared at me with. “Is there any problem?” He asked and I shrugged. “It might be a problem if care is not well ta

TRISTAN’S POVMy wolf growled in delight immediately I saw her, I wasn’t present when she came out in their presence. Everyone still wore a shocked expression at her entrance, because it was one of a kind. I was astounded at her beauty, in fact I never knew she was this beautiful when I first met her but tonight just proves it all. The makeup made her nearly unrecognizable, because it added to her beauty and I smiled happily that my future Luna was a pretty lady. My wolf growled loudly and I found it hard to control it, that was when I knew that amidst all the quarrels, fights, banters, I had fallen in love with her. I was in love with her and I refused to deny it, because the reality was staring deeply into my eyes. I walked up to her happily, with smiles written on my face and I spread my hands for her to hug me which she did, without any reluctance and I widened my eyes wondering what must have made her to change. “What are you up to?” She asked and I laughed slightly. How

ARIA'S POV.I sat down looking out the window as my thoughts ran wide but in one direction back to the only one that has captured my heart. I've tried, I've done all I could to stop thinking about him. I know I should, but my heart can't. I looked at the scenery, not like anything interesting was happening but I still looked hoping something would. Maybe he'll show up, maybe he'll tell me those words I've always wanted to hear from only his lips. Others won't be able to say it like he would, their words won't be able to capture my heart like his words would. And my heart won't skip if they say it a hundred times. I only want to hear it from that one person, my only loveI sat there remembering that night. I wasn't shot nor was I stabbed but the pain I felt that night was worse than the pain of a bullet or a digger. It was like my heart was ripped out of its cage, Tristan made that happen. He has made a lot of things happen to me, both good and painful things. Yet, if he comes to me