Poe Berenice Novels & Stories

Ares was one of Bernard’s young recruits that should have formed part of the queen’s guard, but Bernard sent him out to try and find a mate for our daughter. We hadn’t heard from him for a couple of months and Bernard believed he might even be dead. Imagine our surprise when he returned, and we found out that he had been Emily’s mate all along. We were overjoyed, and it seemed the moon goddess had stuck to her traditions and chosen a normal pack member to be our daughter’s mate.

“Accompanied by my best warriors of course. I want to take you to my favorite areas around the city. It might be better than being cooped up in this palace.” She thought about it for a moment before nodding her head. “Okay,” she finally says. “I’d like that.” … Bernice wore a gorgeous, and yet causal evening dress. She left her hair down, so it draped over her shoulders lazily and flowed down her back in even and delicate strands. She tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and gazed up at him with a small yet nervous smile. He can tell she’s trying to hide her nervousness, but she can’t hide it all that well. He knew her well enough by now to know when her nerves start to get the best of her.

Bernice was sprawled in her seat and watched her friends or rather, the rich kids her age with whom she had gone to school, drink and have fun like nothing else mattered,they were free, they had friends, they were not betrayed by the only person they considered a friend, hehe, they didn't even have a crush they had been obsessed with since the age of ten, dumb perfect they were, she thought as she took a glass of wine to her mouth. Her eyes drifted to the other glass on the table, it was champagne, and it gave her even more heart ache. But she wouldn't lose it, she had to be strong. Bernice took another sip and placed the glass down, she then looked around and saw that no one's attention was