บททั้งหมดของ Fated Mates Torn By Hate (Werewolf Short Stories): บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

I didn’t bother healing myself after that night. I even cry secretly in the restroom where Lucien visited me after my work the next day. Days passed like hours and I didn’t even notice it’s the end of the month. “The pack hospital’s offering me a chance to work abroad?” I swallowed, repeating Francis’s words. “This news...it’s great!” “Yes, Blake, we are. A hospital there needs an assistant director and I couldn’t think of anyone else to send other than you,” Francis declared, his warm smile is always a delicious coffee to my lazy days. “We thought it might help in your road to healing yourself after your...you know. After you and Alpha Lucien.” “I heard the Foghounds Pack boasts a lot of perfect places to have a vacation!” “Yes,” he said, “consider it as both a work and a vacation. Don’t worry, your workload there is lighter so that you can also focus on learning the ways of being an assistant director of a pack hospital. You will still attend weekly classes since being a pack

I bared my teeth at him, letting my wolf's eyes and fangs shine so that even the people sitting nearby flinched."Vesta.""Shut up and leave."He heaved a deep sigh. "We're thirty thousand feet in the air.""So what? You're an Alpha—don't you have powers to fly or control the air or something?" I asked with a mocking incline of my head, the grin on my lips.Surprisingly, he's not like a ghost this time compared to when we were in Moonstone Grove. There's an unspeakable calm in his eyes, a lulling serenity in his voice.It looks like he has now moved on but is still willing to chase after me."You're still craving for me, aren't you?" I teased, poking his shoulder.Though his smile didn't reach his ears, his eyes glimmered with the moon's light. "Don't be afraid. I'm just escorting you."I snorted. "I don't need a bodyguard."He shrugged a shoulder, an air of playfulness and arrogance swirling around him. "You probably don't need one. But you want one." He glanced at me before jerking

My stomach gurgled as soon as we settled ourselves in the backseat of a driving taxi.“Here,” he offered me a burger.I muttered a simple thanks beneath my panting breath.True to what Lucien promised me, he guided me to the exit, not thinking twice to reach for my hand and hold it tightly as we slither through the crowd and into the midnight air outside, the open space already buzzing with cabs driving away and cabs arriving to pick up passengers.“How long will you be staying here?” Lucien casually asked but I know he’s been monitoring my every move.I took a quick bite of the burger as big as my face. “Two and a half years at most. Maybe three years.”He fell silent after that. I just finished my burger meal and then the fries and then the coke float he brought for me.“Are you sure you’re not going to eat?” I asked as I sipped the drink.“I bought them for you,” he eyed the trash that were the only things left from the fastfood takeout. “I knew you’d easily get hungry when you’re

Short Novel's Blurb:Left by her engaged Alpha for his first love, Farrah decides to return home to her home pack where she runs away seven years ago. But upon returning home, she found out her brother is now the Alpha of her pack and the pack that tried to attack them seven years ago. Farrah, even when her heart is broken by an Alpha once, found herself drawn to the mysterious right-hand of her brother: the cursed troll named Roland. ***Chapter 1: Our Dying Love Seven years of love with Alpha Heather misted away like the smoke of a dying fire. I stood outside their private room, the one where he and his friends are catching up. Apparently, it wasn’t just a simple catch up. When it was supposed to be me to surprise him that I managed to finish early at my job at the pack’s hospital, it was me who was surprised instead. “Isn’t Farrah a burden to you? You’ve kept her far longer than a rebound girl should

The diamond ring on my finger felt heavier than Adrianna’s words. I opened my mouth to say something, but Adrianna is already striding away. I was left alone with the weight of her words crushing my heart. Perhaps I was wrong. All it takes to destroy me and my future is from the words of a woman I just met minutes ago. Did I just run away from a pack of chaos and jump right in the pack that has bombarded me with betrayal? I think this is really my punishment for all those years: from Alpha Heather’s betrayal to Adrianna’s outright claim of my fiance. I’m finally doomed after all these years of hiding and running away. I wiped my tears with the back of my hand and went to wash my hands, my face, and even fixed my hair. I’m not going to act like I'm defeated in front of Heather. Adrianna might have won with the way of her words, but I’m still standing here. Alpha Heather will still come home to me. The diamond ring around my finger proves it. Or maybe it’s the fancier leash he ch