บททั้งหมดของ Alpha's Wolf Less Mate : บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

ARYA'S POV: Tonight, there's a sense of happiness I and Asher share and that's because of Onyx. "He's warming up to her," Asher says as he starts with his salad dressing. "It's something I love to see," "He's not warmed up to her, yet," I disagree. "He just needs to be pushed a little. I don't think he's going to see all these till his eyes finally opens," "Did you see how beautiful Hazel looked tonight? I wonder how many men are going to see her and not look twice. Onyx is a fool," "Imagine being a beautiful woman with a good head at the same time. Why does he have to be so dumb?" "He's still not over Selah. He's in his prime. Men in their prime always make costly mistakes, Arya. I made stupid mistakes and my friends also did. But I'm glad I didn't make that mistake with the you," "You would have been miserable," I expected Asher to disagree but he nodded his head. "I was lucky to have met you. You were like godsent to me. I mean, I was just recov

HAZEL'S POV: I must be in a trance. Onyx is already looking really worried. What could have happened? Poisoned? Just then, I remember what the priest warned us about just this morning. Who knew their doom was near? I began to feel fidgety and my heart rate increased. No, they can't just die like that. Who would have the evil mind to poison them? They're good people. They're good to everyone around them! I can't think of anyone and if it's Selah who did it, I swear on my parent's grave, Onyx is going to bear the brunt of it. I don't care if it makes me insensitive or not. He was warned! Because of that woman, a lot of bad things have been happening. "Driver faster!" Onyx yells at the driver and soon, the Limousine is speeding across the lonely express road. "It's all your fault, Hazel," Onyx began. His lips were drawn in a thin line. "Whenever she asks me to do something good for you, something bad always happens. Ever since you came into our lives, nothing

HAZEL'S POV: No way. We exchange eye contact and she shrugs. What does that mean? She did it? Or she had no option? Or she didn't do it and was caught? Onyx on the other hand was looking at her. He didn't say anything at first and for a moment, I wished I could defend her. I wished I could find some evidence that it wasn't her. But I knew I couldn't. Not at this moment. "How did you find out she was the one?" Tiffany, the cook immediately jumped in. "The bottle was found in her pocket! The guard found it!" "You only speak when I ask you to speak. You will keep quiet, do you get that?" Tiffany immediately steps back and bows her head. There's another lady standing beside her. One I don't recognize. She's eerily quiet and when I look at her, something doesn't feel right. Not her stance and body language. I wish I could have told Onyx this but he's too angry and might get me embarrassed which I am absolutely trying to avoid. My eyes darted to th

ONYX'S POV: In less than twenty minutes, the vehicle that will be taking them to the temple is ready. I followed after the priest, wanting to get more information from him. "For how long will they be with you?" "For as long as they recover. When the culprit has been found, we can have that conversation." I sighed. Why was the priest acting in this manner? The man used to be nice to him as a little boy but now, he had become stricter for no reason. "Make sure you find the culprit. And they must be executed. We can't have people concocting dangerous poisons and giving it to innocent people," When we got outside the gates, the vehicle was ready and my parents were placed into the limousine I had ordered for them to be carried in. It was spacious enough for them both to lay on the chairs and as the Priest alighted into the car, I watched them drive out of the palace. "What the hell is happening? When does this ever end?" I say to myself. This is the most c

STELLA'S POV: I have been thrown into the dungeon. No, it's not the normal prisons where offenders are sent to. This one looks more creepy. It's like a tunnel and as I am pushed towards the entrance, the guard keeps telling me I'd be scathed alive. He tells me that one of the anatomists will be brought to tear off my whole skin till all of my nerve endings respond and I feel nothin but eternal pain. I am scared. What's the worst word to use? Terror. Angst. I closed my eyes because I know that seeing this place would mar me for life. I should tell them who asked me to do it but I'd still be killed. I might not have been the mastermind of the act but I was the perpetrator. Selah had used me to do her dirty work with ten grand. Ten grand. A huge amount of money. She had used it to keep me shut, to make me fantasize over the things I would do to the money. I had always thought about running away from here and living an honest life with