All Chapters of Sold To The Alpha, Now I'm A Werewolf : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

~Adrian~I couldn't focus on the piles of documents on my desk. I had tried taking my mind off her and concentrating at work today, but it isn't working out.Her face continuously played in my memory whenever I tried to.I was shocked when I saw her in the dining room this morning. It seemed like ages since I last saw her. And I must say she looked as beautiful as always; nothing much had changed. I noticed the plaster on her face was gone. Which means she has recovered fully. I avoided her for two whole days. The first day was much easier because I had been on the phone with Charlotte almost the whole day. The second day wasn't so easy, like the first. I made sure to leave before she woke up and returned late. But I couldn't sleep that night. I left her room and stood at her door, staring hard at it like she was there. I wanted to push the door open to at least see her face, but I couldn't. I knew she must have slept. And Charlotte's warning too was more important than anythi

Third POV,Nyx stared at the map in her hand. She knew she had seen this exact map before but couldn't remember where. Some forgotten memories hit her often, but she can't possibly say where exactly they occurred.She still stood on the walkway above the bridge, the wind blowing away her red hair to the south side of the bridge. She held the map in her hands tightly because the wind was trying to blow it away too. She was trying so hard to keep her eyes steady and study the map, but the wind wasn't helping her. Grit and dust scoured her face as the wind blew, blurring her vision that she could barely see.She held her gaze steady and continued studying the map.She hissed after minutes of still not understanding it. She was at the same time wandering, as if Damian had given her the right map.He knew her too well not to give her the right map. She would stop at nothing but getting him killed.She wondered why he refused to take her to the nearest werewolf pack around. She was sure

~Emilia~His scent filled my nostrils and I couldn't help but inhale it continuously, in the pretense of taking in a deep breath.He walked in fully and a man that came with him shut the door from outside.I looked back at Adrian and his chair was already turned towards us. His gaze was fixed on the man standing right before me.The man's lips curled into a sly smile and extended his hand towards me.“Darius Nightshade." He said his name, his voice brooding with authority.I was visibly confused on what to do. I barely know this man and he was already extending his hand for a handshake. I turned to Adrian for answers, but his expression was blank. He just gazed at me, without saying a word. I turned back to the man, and his hands were still in the air so I stretched my hands too and shook his.“Emilia." I muttered.The warmth from his hands calmed my pounding chest.I used the tip of my eyes to look at Adrian, and he looked impatient like he was troubled by something.Seconds passe

~Emilia~I watched Adrian leave the room. My reaction when I woke up must have pissed him off to leave just like that.I couldn't blame myself for what I just displayed while I was unconscious. I was in a trance when I was attacked by a very big wolf.The most terrifying thing about the dream was that I saw the wolf transform from an old man with grey hair into a black wolf.The wolf lunged towards me and was about to dip his claw into my neck when I opened my eyes.The first figure my eyes met was Adrian, and that was why I acted the way I did.Austin didn't leave after Adrian left.He walked towards me where I was now sitting on the bed.“Are you fine, Luna Emilia?” Austin asked, assessing me with every bit of concern.I nodded, refusing to utter a word.I hated the fact that Adrian acted like he cared less and just left without even asking about how I’m feeling.He really changed so well. Completely from the Adrian I met earlier when I got to this pack. He was usually sweet and l

~Adrian~I read through the message Damian sent again.How could the car that carried Charlotte belong to Nyx?Guess his findings were wrong. Or did Charlotte in any way have something more to do with her and was hiding it from me?I zoomed the image attached to the message and read the plate number again, and it's the same exact number. No difference.I inhaled slowly. Should I take this very job away from Damian and find someone else?No, Damian was just the perfect person for it. I wouldn't want any soul in my pack to know about Charlotte's return till I announce it myself after the necessary things must have been done.Not even Austin or the council of elders would know about her.I made up my mind to ask Charlotte directly; she will have to spill the answer herself. Because if this car actually belonged to Nyx, how then did she afford it?I remembered Charlotte saying she once helped her when she was stranded. How, then, could she afford such a car this fast?The questions were