Hate

Another day passed by and Wes grew impatient. He paced back and forth in his study as a bunch of papers laid on the ground. A lot of plans put on hold frustrated him greatly. On top of that he just got married not too long ago. Yet the bride ran off and the embarrassment he felt coincided with his anger. This was his time to shine and make the whole world fear him. Instead he's the laughing stock of the planet.

Wes?!? The laughing stock! Anyone who dares to even utter these words will face death. Everyone needs to remember he is alpha!

Knock. Knock.

His eyes snapped to the door as he stared daggers towards it. Meredith opened the door and walked in timidly. Charles was a joy to approach but the aura Wes gave screamed danger. The scowl never left his face and if looks can kill she'd be dead.

Can a persons rage peak a new level? That question answered itself rather quickly. Wes grabbed Merediths face and threw her across the room. The sound of broken glass resounded through the whole castle. Some guards came inside and jumped back as Wes growled.

"Kill her." The command given stunned them and rendered them speechless for a couple seconds. The low guttural growl emanating from Wes snapped them back.

Meredith whimpered as she yanked a slab of glass of her cheek. Looking up she noticed the group of men approaching her and this startled her. Trying to reason with him would just be a waist of breath. Being cornered like this angered her yet she was very much frightened as well. Her palms were shaking as she raised them up.

"With thy p-powers I cast my th-threats unconscious!" Meredith stumbled on her own words afraid of her own faith. Opening her eyes all she saw were the bodies that laid unconscious on the floor. All except Wes who stood there with a scowl on his face. He forgot that she held powers and wasn't anyone easy to deal with.

"This is a serious offense. I don't care who you are! No one harms my pack." He bit out as he charged his way towards Meredith. Once again he grabbed her face but held her in the air.

"They aren't harmed in anyway." She blurted out as Wes was slowly crushing her face. He looked down at his men and realized they were peaceful knocked out. This made him angry imagining how easy it would be to take down the vampires. Alyson would of been able to do this and probably way more!

"Please I come here to help you-" Meredith yelped In pain as she was thrown to the bookcase. Every book on the shelves above fell on her. The mistreatment was evident that he held a personal grudge on her.

"You come here to tell me you can help me? THIS WHOLE FUCKING PROBLEM WAS YOUR FAULT! YOU COULDN'T KEEP YOU'RE OWN DAMN DAUGHTER IN CHECK! OH BUT WAIT YOU COME TO HELP ME!" Flinching with every word Meredith let every word dawn on her. The weight of his words held so much hatred and it filled her with dread.

If Alyson were to come back what will await her? This was terrifying to Meredith as she didn't want Wes harming her. This thought crossing through her mind was very ironic. As if she hadn't already done that to Alyson.

"P-please Alpha I beg you to forgive us. I swear for both me and my daughter that I will a bid by you're requests." This made Wes smirk as the women before him was respected by his father. Yet the state she was in was very pitiful and disgusting. Although he was mad he knew she could be of use to him. So he wasn't going to discard her just yet. An idea popped into his head and it made him smirk. It's at least a way to cut his humiliation in half.

"You will grant me this wish ."

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The night carried on and another day passed by and it was now the twenty-ninth. Alyson smiled at being able to help out a little around the palace. As she walked down the corridor a couple guards bumped into her.

"I'm sorry for bumping into you." She apologize giving a small curt bow. They sneered at her in disgust as she was lowly in their eyes. A couple of maids were around the corner and gossiped among themselves laughing at Alyson.

The maids were saying things out loud in a result to get Alyson to listen. To which she did but choose to ignore them as she had word that needs to be done. Quickly she headed towards the garden and revived some dying plants. After that she made her way over to a big chunk of soil. She placed her palms on the ground and smiled in contempt. This was a perfect place to start her small project.

"Alyson, dear we have made arrangements to go shopping today." Mei and mai were both standing by Alyson. Their smiled were full of excitement as they finally managed to get out of the palace. The carriage was prepared and off the girls went.

"We like to use this type of transportation as we live in the Victorian style. Pretty of rich people use this since these are vintage." Alyson quirked an eyebrow amazed at how elegant the inside really was. Mai giggled at Alyson's reaction and already had a shop in mind.

Some many people were gathered around stands and small shops. One particular shop had nicely tailored dresses. Mei knew also what they were here for and immediately got out. She needed to make sure the arrangements were done. Mai guided Alyson to a small jewelry shop.

"Hidden among these shops are rare items and even magic crystals. Legend says you're able to create a necklace and use it as a source to hone your own powers." Woah. This was something she's never heard of. But she swore her mother's bracelet held a shiny like rock on it.

Looking around the table she noticed a red magma crystal laying amongst the jewels.

"Is there more to the abilities of the crystals?" Alyson asked as she held the crystal.

"I heard a couple things like they mirrored ones emotions with color. As well as other things but that was never disclosed to me." The owner of the shop smiled as he heard the girls. He was very into these folk tales and smiled as he was a firm believer that these crystals held so much beauty. Yet everyone walked passed them without a second glance. This crystal had been here for almost a year and no one looked at it. For someone like the young girl looking at it must be faith.

"Please. Take the crystal young lady." He encouraged giving her a warm smile. Alyson was surprised as she held the crystal and immediately felt a shock through her body. Smiling she nodded at the man and gave mai a pleading look. Knowing that Alyson had no cash on her mai knew what she was asking.

"For all your trouble let us at least help you out." Mai had a sack full of coins and gave them to the shop owner. His eyes widened as he began to tear up. This was too much for him as his shop hadn't been making much as an income. An act of kindness made him believe the world wasn't such a bad place.

As they left mai looked at mei who came to them. Mei guided them to the shop she had been at. Her cousin was present and had worked on three dresses. On the outside it seemed like an abandoned shop but it was set like that on purpose.

"Thank you for traveling here just to change those horrible dresses," Mai commented. They were sent dresses with horrible ruffles and seemingly like Tutu fabric.

"Oh please I wouldn't even allow you to walk down the isle. Michael sure has horrible taste in fashion but not in women." Mei laughed as mai began blushing like crazy. Alyson walked around and noticed a notebook with ink like sketches. Plenty of papers were scattered and one in particular caught her eye. This dress was so gorgeous and simply stunning. Amongst the thing she loved was the simplicity of it all yet it held a sweet classiness to it.

This can't be a wedding dress seeing at how it wasn't was styled.

Omar, the cousin of the twins, noticed Alyson eyeing the piece and smiled. He rolled his eyes as he held the drawing.

"Crazy how this looked so different before. Sophia wanted me work on a dress but since it wasn't revealing enough she bailed on me. Desperate women like that going after Travis have no chance. Then again she was a passed fling." Omar sighed as he walked towards a different room. Mei and mai eye rolled at the mention of Sophia. Although she was like a celebrity among their own they couldn't stand her. The feelings were mutual between the three as Sophia hated the twins.

"Brothers affairs with the women of his choosing have been poor in taste. Most women enter and after the night act as queens. I still remember Sophia when she-" the door opened and Omar walked out. He held both the twins hands and pulled them to a room. After a couple of minutes both of them walked out in their wedding dresses. Omar and Alyson cheered as the lovely twins spun. These long gowns were so light and beautiful. Their shoulders were exposed as the fabric hug low. Towards their waist the fabric really show off their body nicely. The vail that Omar also put on them tied the look all together. Mai and Mei gawked at each other and got teary eyed.

Alyson had a slight flashback towards her own wedding. Even though she didn't want to say it she was a married women technically. It's sad at how forced it was that she couldn't even remember almost the whole day. No less it landed on her birthday too.

"Ohh Alyson! Go try on your dress!" Mai excitedly exclaimed grabbing Alysons hand. This stunned Alyson as she didn't expect to anything like this. A dress for her? Why? Did this mean she was invited?

She was brought to the room and before her stood a beautiful dress. The same one that was sketched out except this was the real thing. A sob escaped her lips and she feel to her knees. Omar came in and held her as she cried on his shoulder.

"I've never seen anyone cry over my works like this- that's it! If they don't react this way then they don't deserve my pieces of work." Omar joked earning a disapproval nod from the twins. Alyson giggled hearing this and stood up wipping her tears. Now was not the time to allow her emotions to get the best of her.

Alyson tried on the dress and walked out to show them. They approval immediately and cheered her on.

"I bet a certain someone won't be able to keep his eyes off of you."

Alyson brushes this comment aside as she went back to go change. The twins took this opportunity to dip and buy Alyson some casual clothes. Omar stayed in the shop and waited for Alyson to finish changing. Once the door opened she came out and Omar stood up.

"I have a favor to ask of you?"

"How can I help you?" Alyson chimed.

"Can I be your personal tailor from now on. I can only see myself as creating master pieces for you." So many surprising turns were popping out and Alyson was just stunned. Not wanting to come off rude and extremely grateful she of accepted.

This wedding was going to be fun.