Chapter 9

The Old lady

The sound of her groaning stomach rose to my hearings and a smile hovered on my lips

She gave me a disapproving frown but that was just going to make things even worse for her as the smile that was hanging on my lips broadened even more

I had never been so intrigued by anyone of this nature before. I am old enough already.

But something about her seemed a little bit different and off.

And I Could place my hands on it. It had to do with my past life, something that made me tear each night.

And even now, I could feel the hot stream of tears in my eyes losing her to the cold hands of the Cruel Alpha.

She looked so much like my daughter, and everything about her reminded me of her.

At times, I wanted to force myself to believe that she was the one. To ask her questions but I always hold myself back.

"She can't be silly. Your daughter died years ago." The thoughts rang in my head.

I was the wife of the late Alpha killed by the Lycan king. Once flowing in the sea of splendor n