Val woke up to a dark room. The sniffed around and the room smelt stange. Unfamiliar. Her head was banging and her throat was dry and scorching. Her whole body aches from having slept in the hard rugged ground. For some minutes, she could not remember what had happened and what she was doing in such a strange place. "Anyone there?" She called out as loud as she could as she blinked rapidly against the dark room. She tried to rack her brain to remember how she got. Wait a minute... she had gotten to the entrance of the witches kingdom, then she had heard a sound behind her, then she had turned to see some group of scary looking men, and then they had.. "Ohhh," she mouthed as her face contorted with horror. Yes! she had felt a very sharp and intense pain when they had hit her with something on her head. She did not even know what the thing was. It had happened too fast and she wasn't expecting it. Then she remembered something else, and this time, her breath caught hard in her throat.
It was an unassuming house, a three-story building, red brick with black shutters on a corner lot of the quiet street. Alex had parked two blocks away. Gareth and Matt took the back while Matilda and Alex approached from the street. Brown leaves were scattered on the lawn. Two maple trees and some miniature shrubs offered little in the way of concealment, so they stayed to one side of the building. "Hang back," Alex told Matilda."Yeah, right," she scoffed. Alex glanced at his mother and saw an annoying smirk. Yes! She would find this interesting, he thought dryly. Especially after what she had done earlier. Maltilda had helped them distract the demon wolves and even after then when Alex was on the verge of death. When he was torn between two critical decisions, Maltida had also been the one that rescued all the pack warriors. She had brought out their ice cannon and shot it at all the demon wolves, freezing them to death immediately. How she had done it so expertly and swift, he
She was currently training the young pups in her pack. She loved what she did and she didn't just love it because of her warrior rank. She loved teaching the young children. She loved teaching the young girls because they still inspired her. They reminded her of when she first started training. Of when she toiled day and night to impress people and gain their respect until she was finally accepted in the warrior class.She lived in a small but cozy house not that far from the pack house. She was supposed to still be living in the pack house because she still unmated but she wanted to stay away from the horny, unmated males. It wasn't as if she was afraid of them, though. It was just so she could keep herself safe. She always reasoned that just because she knew how to fight didn't mean that she enjoyed being in danger.In the Red Moon pack, they were supposed to start finding their mates at eighteen but their wolves came to them at sixteen. She was twenty two and still unmated, but it
The next day, Valentina got up and out of her bed. Her bedroom was small in size but she loved it like that. She liked that she could afford the option of not staying in the pack house because she valued her independence and mostly, she loved being on her own.Everything in her bedroom was black. She painted her walls black. Even her bed and its beddings were all black. She had a window next to her bed and there was a black chair in the corner by the window. She liked to drink coffee and stare into the forest. It made her calm and at peace.She walked toward the small black closet and opened the door. She closed the door and decided to grab underwear first so she opened one of the drawers and took out her panties and bra. She needed an outfit for today, so she decided on black leather slacks and a grey shirt. She also took out her black leather jacket and a black scarf from her closet. She laid her clothes for the day on her bed and grabbed a black towel from another drawer. She stri
Valentina and Prince Alexander stood there for at least two more minutes just looking at each other. Queen Matilda cleared her throat, and Valentina finally got a proper chance to look at the Queen and King. They both had dark hair and brown eyes just like Prince Alexander who was still holding her chin. She really didn't want him to let go, but he did. He stepped away and stood next to his mother and then he spoke. "I have found my mate. The search is over," Prince Alexander said. Everyone could hear what he said because all werewolves had super hearing and could hear if someone just spoke. Valentina was still in shock, and she didn't even want to see the expression on anyone's face. She just wanted to go home and brush this whole day off as if it never happened. She was afraid that if she was to look at Prince Alexander again, she wouldn't be able to keep her eyes away. She could tell that everyone in the pack were really shocked at the turn of events. It was getting really aw
It was such a simple yet difficult question. His soft lips touched hers, and Valentina felt this hunger inside her, so much that she wanted to feed it. She threw her arms in over his wide and broad shoulders and it just felt like the whole world was spinning around her. His hands went to the back of her head as he pushed her closer to him gently. His warm tongue slipped into her mouth so easily and as she tasted it, she realized that she loved how she felt when he kissed her.Then they pulled away for air, and Valentina began to feel like she had been suffocated. She quickly closed her eyes because she was afraid to look at him. After a while she opened her eyes and when she looked around, he was not there anymore. She still looked around once more and when she saw nothing or no one, she was a bit disappointed. He must be really fast, Valentina thought. Of course he is. He is the future Alpha King of all the whole werewolves. Valentina started to walk through the forest as she kn
It was 7 o'clock in the evening and Valentina was in her old room at her parents house. The room brought back so much nostalgia to her, but she still loved it. She smiled so much while looking at the medium sized room which had felt big to her as a teenager.The walls were all white because her mom had never let Valentina paint her white walls. Everything in the room was light colored. The window was small and her desk was directly underneath the window.Valentina had always liked the color black as a child but her mom refused to make her whole closet or even her room that color. After moving out of the house, she sold most of her old colorful clothes and gave the rest to Kendra. Now all she owned was gray, black, and white. Valentina was sitting at the desk looking at herself in the small mirror. Then she decided to wear makeup tonight for her date.Date, Valentina thought. I am going on a date with a man that is the Prince of all werewolves, and he is my mate. At this point it is
Mrs. Sharpe quickly turned away from the stove and she went to answer the door. All Valentina was able to hear from the doorway was muffled talking and then she heard the sound of her mom walking towards the living room. She was too scared to move and thought she clearly needed to be slapped, because why would a confident adult female like her be scared of a man even though he was the prince and future king of all werewolves?Her mom slowly walked back into the kitchen. "The Prince is here and he is waiting for you in the living room," she said with a huge sweet smile on her face. Yeah, this is going to be a long night, Valentina thought, nodding and she started to walk toward the living room. Alexander was standing with red roses in his hands. He was wearing a midnight black suit and his hair was gelled back professionally. Valentina almost fell because of the sight of him, and she thought that she clearly needed to be ran over by a truck because of how she was acting in front of