RoxanneI walked out of the healing room exhausted. I was so tired and sweaty. I had exhausted my strengths trying to use my powers to heal the Alpha’s Father, but all to no avail. My powers were locked, so there was no way I could heal the king. I had only managed to use a little healing trick my father had taught me when I was much younger to stabilize him a little, and he was in a better condition when I left the room.I took a deep breath, contemplating my next steps. I needed to act urgently if I wanted to get back to my kids and Kylian. I was already tired of being here. If I can remember correctly, the mating ball was just 2 days away, and I didn’t want to be here for it; I just wanted to go home.I took slow strides to my room and immediately fell on the bed once I got inside. I felt drowsy and just wanted to sleep immediately, but decided to just take my bath instead, as I was all sweaty. It was already midnight, so I just decided to go to sleep.Agitated silence.That was all
Roxanne “What…. What are you doing here?” I asked, forgetting I was naked. I watched as his eyes trailed my boobs and rested on them and that was when I realized I was naked. He looked down on my genital region and gulped down nothing. I was so embarrassed, rattled, shocked, ashamed, and frozen to the spot. I couldn’t even do anything. I couldn’t even bend to pick up my fallen towel. I slowly wrapped my hands around my exposed body in a bid to cover myself as I feared if I bend down to pick up my towel he’ll have a full view of my ass. The pervert didn’t even try to pretend not to look. He just stood there, gawking over my naked body like a starved animal. I quickly closed my eyes so I wouldn’t have to see his perverted face anymore. “Here,” I heard him say and I opened my eyes slowly but didn’t look at him as I left them staring down. I didn’t want to look at him. I couldn’t bring myself to look at him. And soon I started to feel him wrap the towel around my body. I closed my e
Damon I woke up the next morning very agile; the halls of the palace were quiet, and I could hear the birds chirping. The pack was worried about the health of my father, and I was worried too. It’s not like I couldn’t handle the pack on my own if push came to shove, but I didn’t want to handle the heartbreak that comes with losing a loved one. I got news from Leo last night that my father is now in a more stable condition, but he hasn’t fully recovered yet. Even though I was grateful for Roxanne’s effort in stabilizing him, I still wondered why she wasn’t able to heal him fully. Before her father died, he was known as the most powerful healer in all packs; he was even stronger than my father, who was still Alpha at the time, and he had passed some of those powers on to Roxanne. I kept contemplating if there was something wrong with her; ever since she came back to the pack, there was something so different about her, and I intend to find out what it was. I strolled to the di
RoxanneI looked around the building; it’s been 10 years since I last came here, and I wondered what Moscow looked like now. I was so scared to step in because our last encounter had been a disaster.I had sworn to him that I would never step my foot in this place again, ever, but here I was 10 years later, coming back to the same place I vowed never to step foot on again for help.I heaved a sigh and pushed the door open, walking into the store slowly, like I was counting my steps.Although nothing much had changed from the outside, the inside of the building had an entirely different look. There were different stencils on the walls, and the interior design looked more beautiful than I remembered. It was looking more filled than usual; it seemed life had been good to Moscow all these years, and business was seemingly booming.There were so many bottles and so many portions around, and wrapped medicines were arranged everywhere. I spotted the "Nikkai,” a very powerful portion as well,
KylianIt was such a beautiful morning in LA. I got up from my bed, stretched a little, and proceeded to enjoy the beautiful view from my window. I stood with my hands tucked in my pockets by the window. The day had dawned bright and clear. Sipping lazily on my cup of tea, which was served minutes ago by the maids, I appreciated the beauty of Los Angeles. The sight was more spectacular this morning as a low mist covered the clouds, creating a beautiful sight. It’s been 5 days since Roxanne mysteriously went missing, and all efforts to find her were in vain.I had a gut feeling as to where she might be, but I didn’t want to mess things up. I was hoping she’d come back on her own, but it’s been 5 days now, and I don’t see that happening anytime soon. When she first went missing, I contacted the police to help me look for her, but there's been no positive response from them since then. I had a hunch on where she might be as there were so many loose ends, but I felt it wasn’t the right ti
RoxanneI hit the road immediately I was able to get the antidote from Moscow. I hope this works out, as I needed to get out of this pack. Being wolf bane was toiling with my mind. I couldn’t transform, I couldn’t use my powers, and I couldn’t even speak to my wolf, and being among other werewolves made me conscious of that fact. I hope this works out so I can leave the pack and return to Los Angeles, I already missed my life as a doctor.I returned to the camp following a secret route I found. I was very careful not to make any noise, as I didn’t want to raise suspicions.I thought about going to see Whitney to inform her I was back and how I succeeded in getting the antidote, but I decided against it and just headed for the healing chamber directly.I entered the healing chamber and found Damon’s father lying weakly on the table. It seemed his health was deteriorating quickly, as he looked frail and pale.I dropped my bag, and steadied myself, moving closer to him. I noticed he was s
Damon I walked into the healing chamber to see Father, and as I inched closer, I noticed a figure on the floor. On getting closer, I realized it was Roxanne, she was sitting there crying.I noticed she was gathering some things off the floor as I got closer. "Roxanne,” I called out, still puzzled about why she was crying. She stifled me immediately she noticed me and immediately began to hasten to pack the things she had scrambled on the floor. I watched her as she stood up and bent down to pick up some things from the floor. Damn it, her butts arched nicely and were facing me. I had to fight back the groan that threatened to escape my lips at the sight in front of me.I noticed there was something wrong as she stood rooted to a spot, fidgeting. On getting closer to her, I noticed her eyes were wet with tears and there were dried-up tears on her face.“Roxanne, what happened?” I called immediately and pulled her into a tight embrace. She didn’t resist, she relaxed instead, placing h
RoxanneI sat in front of a clustered table in my room, surrounded by loads of sketches, fabrics, and the faint scent of raspberries. The morning sunlight filters through the large windows, casting a beautiful glow over my room. With my ink and brush in my hands, I began to sketch the perfect ball gown for myself. Yes, since I foolishly accepted Damon’s offer to stay back for the ball, I had to design myself a dress as I wasn’t comfortable with someone else doing it. I have been away for too long to just comfortably let down my guard. And besides, this was something that was a piece of cake for me.Whitney sat on the plush blue chair, her eyes lighting up with excitement as she described the kind of ball gown she wanted. Her enthusiasm was infectious, and I couldn’t help but smile as she made gestures with her hands, painting a picture of the gown she envisioned.“I want to look so beautiful. You know, I’m looking forward to meeting my mate Roxanne. It’s been years, and I can’t seem t