At first glance, my jellies had already told me that Danielle was quite a handful and she had exceptionally proved it as she kept on rumbling about god knows what. Actually, she was rumbling about how excited she was about the Alpha finally meeting his "mate". I just sat there and nodded to whatever she said because I was not the one who was going to break her spirits over what an asshole her Alpha was. She kept on making up different scenarios that I was sure were only supposed to be kept in her head but she did not care that she was talking too much and that she was making me uncomfortable."......en you and the Alpha are going to get dirty." Those were the words that caught my attention and the thought itself made my cheeks rosy. No! I was not supposed to be blushing especially since none of what Danielle said was ever going to happen. That man had taken every dear thing and person away from me, he had attacked my home and brought nothing but chaos. I was not going to mingle with

My body was still shaking but encouraging words were echoing through my head and I kept on reassuring myself that I could not back down and this was for my freedom. I wanted to be in Alec's shoes for the first time because he was so accustomed to the surroundings and seemed so calm, unlike me. My body was shaking and my heart was beating at an unbeatable pace while Alec's shoulders had a lazy slump to them and his hands were in the pockets of his jeans. I closed my eyes and wished I had not breathed in any of the surrounding air when I took in a deep breath. Jaxon's scent filled up the whole house. I opened my eyes and looked up at Alec who was still walking as casually as he was from the beginning.The house was mainly a grey colour and light blue covered most of the furniture, all the walls were a deep grey colour. I had expected black as the main colour but grey did not do much to change my perspective and the silence that filled the air only echoed my thoughts more loudly. He was

I very well knew that angering an Alpha was calling your own death. I had constantly held myself back just so as to avoid angering the man who had made my life a living hell. I could not continue holding up and act like everything was fine. I could not act like my life was moving at the same rate when it had slowed down and my wounds were not healing. I did not know what state my pack was in. I knew that they were probably bouncing back since I had spent a valuable amount of time in this pack. I knew that they thought I was dead, along with my parents. The thought itself made the insides of my stomach churn and turn. Tears were threatening to come out as I remembered the events of that night. I stared at the damage I had done. It was not almost half as much as I felt or wanted to do. I wanted to bring down the very existence of this house. The feeling of anger was surging up in my veins and I could hear my own blood pumping. I was seeing red and my head was hurting. Everything seem

"What do you mean?" I rested my head on the counter and looked up at Cora.Nothing made sense to me. Nothing at all, especially the fact that the doctor did not disclose much about why I was in need of another pair of eyes. The doctor had simply termed it as irritation and possibly genetically. True, most of my father's siblings wore spectacles and some of their kids did too. Not to forget they had color blindness as a hereditary thing, my father had it too but I was among the lucky few who survived the need for spectacles.I had never needed spectacles and I did not need them now, the itch would subside. Maybe it was simply an irritation and stimulus to the new environment. I was probably going to have to get rid of the glasses after a few days. I had convinced myself over the last week that I did not need them and I only wore them when the sun was high in the sky. I was glad that the doctor had at least taken the privilege to give me better "more in fashion" glasses...well after I b

TWENTYMy eyes were temporarily closed but I could feel sleep slowly creeping in. Everything was tiring, the day had been nothing but exhausting. I slightly opened my eyes and looked up at Vera who was still eyeing the room and asking random questions that pooped up in her mind. I was able to answer all the questions she had thrown at me until now..."Is Jaxon Ryker your mate?" I squeezed my eyes shut again. "Yes," I replied. "He doesn't act like it." She spoke up."It's simply because he's a jerk." A sharp knock on the bed made me raise my body. I stood up from the bed and went to open the door. I had to be cautious with who entered my room now because I did not want someone to come and grab her. I did not trust Jaxon, he was not happy about having to leave Vera unpunished. I opened the door, only leaving a small creek for me to see who was knocking.I sighed when I saw Cora. I opened the door wider and let her in, she was followed by Danielle closely behind who was holding a tray