Wedding And Wolves
I had everything in life figured out and about half a year to get out of college and finally experience life(Breathy tone) when Sienna, my bitch of a friend asked me for a favor. It was just supposed to be a Blind date that I was supposed to replace her then why the hell am I kidnapped? And what the hell is wrong with these people growling like rabid dogs, saying I am sold to them? And please can anyone tell me why the f*ck, AM I GETTING MARRIED TO THEIR HUNK OF A GANG LEADER WITH UNNATURAL GLOWING EYES?!
The Perfect Alpha Female
I'm getting married.
One thing was clear, Sarkhan wasn't a fragment of my imagination. Jordan was lying.
My attire wouldn't raise any suspicion.
I took a look at the dress I had chosen for the day: It was a local brand. The Sheath Dress was ordinary and Red with loud Peach flowers. Instead of heels like I usually prefer I chose boots with a sensible 3-inch heel.
I hummed, giving a nod at the easygoing makeover I had done with Dutch Braid. Nothing looked ostentatious.
The Lycans or whatever they were that had saved me had now left me to die. But why save me at all? Why not just leave me there to die altogether instead of saving me and then leaving me to die?
I couldn't fathom anything that could warrant such resentment.
Was killing merciful than leaving a person to suffer, waiting for an eventual death, mercy?