Semua Bab Alphas’ Little Brat: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Karyna’s POV I sighed contently, taking in the fresh air and the sunshine on my skin. Today was a very beautiful day. Not too sunny either, which was perfect. My eyes transferred from the sky, over to Henri who was slightly bent over, adjusting the tripod and the camera set on it. Currently, we were outside, a bit away from the vacation home, and out on a small field. Dandelions and wild flowers grew around it, giving it a mythical glow. I was quite surprised to discover such a scenery like this exists, but it was a pleasant shock. We came out here to film a scene for my film project. It was a date scene, of the two werewolves lovers enjoying and spending time with each other. So, Henri and I set up a picnic. I was seated on a red and white checkered material, and there was a picnic basket that we conveniently found at the house— by the end of the cloth. Henri wanted us to use it as a prop, but I wanted to go for the real thing, so I made some sandwiches and placed some snacks i

Henri’s POVMy phone rang in my pocket and I brought it out to check who it was. Karyna and I were having a light meal of macaroni and cheese, something we found in Victor’s kitchen drawers and fridge.I frowned when I looked at my screen, only to discover that it was an unknown number calling me. Karyna was observing me as our eyes met. She raised a questioning brow at me over her meal, but she didn’t say anything.“Someone’s calling me, but it’s a strange number,” I said to her, contemplating between letting it ring out, or answering it.“Answer it,” she replied simply. “I mean, what’s the worst that can happen?”“Someone can be tracking my number,” I deadpanned and her lips curled up in a smile.“Yes, there’s that, but you can just answer it and hear who it is first, before jumping into conclusions. Or else, you’re just going to continue living in ignorance,” she hummed, stabbing into the creamy meal.As much as I didn’t like to admit it, she was right. I shouldn’t just judge base

Julian’s POVI woke up to a knock on my door. I frowned deeply, wondering who it could be. By the looks of it, it was still so early in the morning. I grabbed the glasses from the nightstand, slipping it on my face. I didn’t bother to put on a shirt as I made my way to the front door, checking the peephole to see Venom standing there.My stomach bubbled upon seeing him. After my recent discoveries and all that he has been doing behind my back, I found it very hard to trust him.I mean, yes I have been away for a few weeks, way before I joined Henri in New York, but would it hurt to inform me on the recent developments in Chappaqua?The reason I pushed back calling him this whole time was because I thought he had things under control, not running shit into the ground. I groaned, but opened the door anyway, let the sleaze bag enter.“Good morning, Henri,” he chirped as he entered, oblivious to the glares I was shooting behind his back. “What do you want?” I replied curtly. I realize

Henri’s POV As I tapped away at the keys of the keyboard on my laptop, I found myself spacing out in between, unable to concentrate on what I was doing. I cursed silently as I belatedly realized what I was supposed to do, only to discover that I was messing it all up. I sighed, pinching my brows together with my index and thumb. “Can you start all over again? It’s not yet to my taste,” I said to Karyna, looking over the screen of my laptop. She frowned, turning to look at me. “What? Why? What did I do wrong now?” “Your acting is not as good enough. I want you to recreate that emotion again,” I told her simply, timing up the camera again. She exhaled with a pout but still went back to her position to do as she was instructed. I strolled over to her, right in front of the backdrop of the studio, so that we could reshoot the scene again. It was the funeral scene and it was fucking with my brain because I kept envisioning the past.. Where Sara blamed me and hit me repeatedly, blaming

Julian’s POV“Well…I’m not really sure about this, and I wouldn’t like to assume, but…” Karyna trailed off, her voice sounding uncertain across the phone.My brows furrowed in thought as I rummaged through the cupboards, grabbing the bag of Cheetos and Pringles I had discovered earlier.“But what?” I replied, urging her to continue as I made my way to the living room and settled onto the couch, trying to get comfortable.“I think your friend, Onyx, is gay,” she finally said.I frowned immediately at the news. Onyx was homosexual? It had never crossed my mind that he could be gay since every male werewolf I knew was not, and neither did I expect Karyna to be the one who would reveal this news to me.“Wh-What makes you think so?” I asked rather curiously. She couldn't just jump to conclusions like that, right? There must have been something that caught her attention for her to make such accusations.“I mean, he has been acting kinda strange when he was here, showing signs and all,” Sh