I ruffled my hair in exhaustion and put my head on the table as I stared at the door in front of me.
I was desperate.
It's been more than a month.
I haven't seen him.
I don't know but it feels like we are drowning away from each other and just the mere thought of him going away from me forever, makes everything worse.
I sent him the location beside our territory three times but got no response from him. There is no communication. The five-minute talk we used to have seems so hard now. One message won't hurt.
I still message him but get no response from him, heck, he doesn't even look at my messages
There it is.Just the way I wanted.Sebastian shifted his pack to the location I suggested and everyone loved their new land. It was better than their building, now they had their own.Nothing can change the fact that Sebastian is a rogue and more upon that he is my mate. Many people will be against it but many will stand behind us too.Led a wolf pack as a human and mated to a royal who is a rogue. I broke every damn rule which was made by some wicked people. I ended each rule which caused my parent's death.Not only was my pack strong but everyone was scared of Sebastian's wrath.
I opened the window and let the air caress my face. It was drizzling outside, making the weather colder and the surroundings beautiful. I got a little outside and looked around. The shops around the area were still closed including mine.I looked up at the sky and sighed. Dreams....I have lots of dreams to achieve and I've started the journey to achieve them. Being without parents was a lot harder.Although I've lived in an orphanage from the age of five, I don't live there anymore because I'm twenty now but I do miss that place so much and keep visiting it from time to time.I have a small house of two floors. I live on the second floor and have a boutique on the first floor. It is small but at least it helps me feed myself and I'm able to buy stuff on my own. One day I will make this small boutique even bigger with time.Other than that I'm a writer. I like reading and writing books. At first I used to just imagine it and my imagination was so strong th
I walked downstairs to my boutique with a mug of coffee in my hand and a book which I'm currently reading. It was still raining outside making a puddle of water in different places on the street.I sat down in front of my counter and took a sip of my coffee. "Um, heavenly." I said and put the mug on the counter in front of me as I opened my book and started to read. I was reading a criminal novel. I only read three genres and that is romantic, criminal and fantasy.I turned the page around and started to read.A little boy running through the Streets of the city, drenched in sweat as he heavily inhales in and out. He craved to hide somewhere but he was too unknown with this world.He ran and
"Where is that little boy?" He asked.He asked while looking directly in my hazel orbs with his black ones. Sweat drops started to travel down my forehead in such cold weather due to fear. This wasn't the first time I'm seeing them but definitely the first time to end up in such a situation."Who?" I asked with a confused expression. I tried my best to act confident because that poor boy has softened my heart and I guess I'm ready to risk it for him.He looked at me right in the eyes for a good while. It felt like he was trying to read through me. Trying to see my shaking soul within. He looked around at my boutique and then he gestured something to his men and all of a sudden they started to check around my boutique and some of them even went upstairs.
How am I supposed to know about the situation now?I rubbed my chin for a while, trying to find a solution as I kept peeking down at the boy who continuously gawked up at me. I would not lie but he stares like me, without blinking. Totally zoned out. He is crazy too?I breathed in the air and sat straight as an idea came into my mind. I snapped my fingers in front of his eyes, bringing him back to reality and so he started to blink his eyes several times."Okay, so listen carefully." I said and he nodded while putting his hands on the shelf. "You will nod when I'm right and you will shake your head in denial if my words don't go on with your situation and if you don't know yourself you will nod but hesitantly, got it?" I asked and he gawked at me again, pro
Mess.A whole mess around me.I looked around my boutique in pure shock. My collections were laying down on the floor like garbage. I shut the door behind me and looked upstairs in shock."The boy." I whispered under my breath and rushed upstairs. I could see muddy footsteps on my stairs, indicating that they went upstairs too.The scars were here for the boy.I opened my room door and found my book on the floor. Anger rushed through my body. Although I was a very calm person. I rarely get angry and when I do I don't care if I get hurt or the person in front of me.I looked toward
AUTHOR POVThe two boys kept their gaze fixed on the ground as the man in front of them looked up at them with nothing but coldness.His grip was firmly tightened on the chair's armrest but his expressions were blank as usual. The two boys glanced at his grip on the armrest and snapped their eyes back on the ground, looking at the ground as if it's the most interesting thing to look at."Why did I send you guys there?" The man in front of them spoke up ever so calmly but his calmness held nothing but an upcoming Storm."To f-find the boy." The guy named Steve spoke up while stammering. He knew the man in front of him would not kill him but he will do something worse to make him regret for the rest
"Thank you for coming." I said while shaking hands with one of the random customers as she bought lots of my dresses for her upcoming wedding."Will come next time too." She said while winking at me and I passed her a polite smile. "I will be grateful." I said and waved her a bye as she left my boutique. I huffed and walked towards the door to close the boutique as it was already 8:30 PM and I usually close my boutique at eight so I better close it now before someone else comes.After closing the boutique and arranging some stuff back to it's previous places. I made my way upstairs as my stomach growled. I'm hungry.I've forbidden 'the boy' to come down in the boutique and he is very obedient. He is a very mature boy even though he looks around seven. Look