DYLAN"Careful how you slurp those noodles, young lady," I pointed out to her and she laughed. She had been laughing like that for a while now, and I didn't know why but it felt warm and very cozy. I wasn't used to eating on the table with a second party, but she was proving that fact to be a lie because it just felt natural with us."I don't think that I will ever be able to eat anything from my own cook anymore." She voiced out as she munched on the meal in front of her."Doesn't your chef cook hers the way you want her to?" I asked, and she nodded in affirmation."I mean I like the fact that she's constant and that she always has a lot of things to offer but when it comes down to tasting, I think my taste buds are different." She told me as she continued eating."Well I'm glad that you like my chef and if it makes you feel any better, then you could share a meal with me whenever you feel like it." I didn't know why I said what I said, but I just felt that it was right for me to do

DYLAN"Did I come at a bad time?" She asked in a soft voice, but I pretended to be focused on what I was doing. Wait a minute, since when did I consider her voice to be soft? Was this some kind of joke because if it was, then it wasn't funny to say the very least. Why did I care if her voice was soft or not? And why was I affected by her mere presence in the room? I didn't want to prove Kavan right but at this point, I think his words were slowly starting to get to me."Of course not, my lady." Kavan winked at me before going to fetch her from the door. "You came at the exact right and perfect time. If I didn't know any better, then I would have said that you and the Alpha are sharing some sort of telepathic connection to know that he was actually expecting you to be here by this particular time.""He was expecting me to be here?" She asked in disbelief. Her eyes glanced at me briefly from where she stood. "Why does that sound strange?" She muttered, but I heard her clearly. I always

IRISThe minute we got into the place, I was stunned. It didn't look like anything I had imagined. The place felt warm and cozy and everything was kept in place. When Dylan told me the stories concerning the Seers, I had very low expectations because I thought that they would be people who were cold-hearted and probably ruthless to a fault. I thought that they might even be cave people who might bring in ridiculous notions in order to see us. Hell, I even thought that we would walk in on a fight the minute they suspected our presence, but all I saw were nothing but peaceful people living happily.I could tell that Dylan was more relaxed than when we got here because he too felt the same things.A little girl rushed up to hold Dylan's legs and we both crouched down to her level. She had green eyes and her hair was a curly mess."Good afternoon, Alpha Dylan and Luna Iris." She greeted us, and we were both taken aback. How did she know our name? This was literally the first time that I w

IRISDylan stood up to leave, and I followed him outside without uttering a single word. I knew that he must be feeling bad concerning the news that he had just heard from the seer herself. He had been in a lot of dilemma lately after the last attack that happened and he has been trying to find ways to keep the pack's security firm and tightened so that it wouldn't happen again, only for him to hear now that there was more to come and that he should be prepared for the worst. I could only begin to imagine what he was going through at this very moment. Being a leader was not easy and his job has just taken a turn for the worse.Now, I was slowly starting to get a glimpse of what his world has always been about and why he was always so uptight and serious all the time. He was made a leader at a very young age after losing his parents and had to take on too much responsibility from a young age. All his life, he has been through so much, and now it was only going to get worse. And to thin

IRISThe maids helped me out of my clothing and fixed me a bath. After that, they dressed me up as they prepared me for the night. My whole life, I had thought that they were the monsters but it wasn't true. Our kind, my own people, had been the monsters and not them. They wiped out an entire race and pack and killed a little boy's parents. I couldn't even imagine life without my own parents, and yet they went ahead to render someone an orphan without thinking twice. Didn't they have a conscience at least?How on earth was I supposed to face him now after learning the truth about his horrible past? And to think that I had said so many mean things about him. I had even gone ahead to insult his parents the last time we had an argument. No wonder he lashed out at me that day and told me off. He was going through so much and then I was only adding to it. My parents had only sold me off as his wife which was the greatest sin that they had ever committed in my books, but his parents were mu