All Chapters of Sold To The Alpha, Now I'm A Werewolf : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

~Adrian~It wasn't Emilia, it was Ivy.I shot Ivy a cold, long stare.Why the hell did she have to slow her steps like a newly crowned queen?Anger buried deeply in my chest as I looked at the unfinished cigarette. I’d just stomped it out. I looked back at Ivy, and she lowered her head, smoothing the front of her dress like it was suddenly squeezed by my unknown forces.She was short on what to do.It looked like she was deliberating with her inner self whether to knock or come in since the door was already open.But she dared not walk in that way, unless she wanted to get flogged.I knew I'd been a bit easy on everyone of my pack members for weeks now and it somehow looked like they were getting relaxed.In normal circumstances, Ivy would have turned her back on my room, seeing the door was slightly open.No one dared look into my room unless asked to do so.But here we are. Her face lowered to the floor and turned in the direction of my study.“Just come in, Ivy." I said after seco

~Adrian~I walked into two female servants murmuring and cackling, erupting in laughter.It stirred something in me, a bit of anger. It just felt like I was their topic of discussion the way they both stopped when they saw me and bowed, their body trembling like they had run a race.I stopped mid-step and turned back to glance at them. Their heads were still lowered to the floor, waiting for me to pass so they could continue with their chat.I stopped when I got to Emilia's door. I stared hard at it and leaned a bit closer to know if I could hear a word, but I heard nothing. I concluded she might have fallen asleep in the course of picking a dress, and I wouldn't want to disturb her sleep so I continued walking. I got to the exit door of the quarters and stepped out. Every guard, servant, or even soldier bowed on spotting my presence.I walked straight to the courtyard to check up on the work being done there. It was the first time in years I had barely appeared in the courtyard for

~Emilia~Ivy came back trembling, and I knew I shouldn't have sent her on such errands.But that was part of the game too.Random people walking into him and doing things that would piss him off so bad.I laughed all the time while Ivy grumbled with the words.She was scared to death right now, and I have been calming her down the whole time.The very moment was very peaceful and memorable. And I took Ivy as a sister, wishing Ava were just like her.“You should have seen the look on his face, Luna." She grumbled, making me burst out in a louder laugh.“And what did you do after that?" I asked amidst laughter."I only fumbled with my dress in terror.”Her last sentence was funnier than others.I held the sheets on my bed, like they were assisting me to laugh.“What do you mean by that, Ivy?" “I'm very serious, Luna Emilia. The Alpha isn't someone to mess with; he doesn't mind getting rid of me this minute." She said with every form of seriousness.I then knew she meant what she was s

~Ava~I walked in to see my father sorting files on his desk.He looked up immediately; his door creaked open and gave me a warm smile. “Ava." He called, still smiling. My father never hid his love for me any day. He made it clear I was his precious daughter who was going to inherit everything that was in his name. And my mum too; I was her priceless jewel and the little princess of the Grayson's home. I loved the fact that Emilia was given out to the werewolves, but sometimes, I missed the beatings and insults she received from my mum on a daily basis. That very scene was usually entertaining to me. I would sit and cross my legs and watch my mum insult or even beat her the way she wants. Emilia would wail during the beatings and murmur during the insults. That very scene was always entertaining; the house now feels cold and quiet since she left. “Come here, Ava.” My dad's voice cut me off from my world of memories. I forced a smile and went to sit on the couch. He didn't say

~Adrian~“I will say everything I know.” he forcefully repeated the words again and wanted to wriggle out of my grip but I held him tighter.“If you try not to spill all you know….” I paused and let out a small dry laugh.“I won't try to kill you. You will suffer gradually until you beg for your own death.” My hand left his chin and rested on the sandy floor of the storage room.I used a finger and scribbled down some words on the sand.“What does it say?” I asked, voice low.He stared at me like he had seen a ghost and his eyes moved to the floor.I watched him as his eyes scanned through my handwriting on the floor.“Tw–Twenty.” He whispered shakily and I nodded.“You just have twenty minutes to say what you have to say.” I leaned towards his ear.“If the time elapses, and you haven't said anything meaningful, I will start with the right finger.” I said with a warm smile and stood up.I watched him shriek in fear.“Everything you want to say, tell it to Austin.” I said lastly and po