《The Demon's Little Wolf》THE PARTY
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After grandmother announced the dinner thing, everybody were guided to their room to get changed before the party. I wanted to talk to Alexander but I did not see him. Maybe he was tired and he went to rest. I got in my room and let my body fall freely on a bed. I sighed and closed my eyes and I did not know when I fell in a deep slumber
I was woken up by the sound of music echoing through the castle. Then I remembered the dinner. I checked my phone and I groaned. I was thirty minutes late. I guess it is fine though. Right? Thirty minutes is not too long.
Unless you want to turn that 30 minutes into an hour, get your ass off the bed right now.
Now you know we are late. What were you doing all this time I was sleeping? Could you not wake me up?
Well...... I was sleeping too
Ha! You see.
I got off the bed and went to my closet to get a dress. I grabbed a black dress. It was simple figure hugging dress which ended a bit lower than my mid thigh with long sleeves and lace detailing at the end as well as the neckline. I paired it with a simple long drop golden earing and slipped on my black platform heels. I let my hair fall naturally and did not do any make up. I took approximately 20 minutes to get ready.
Record time.
I grabbed my phone and made my way to the hall. Faint music could be heard through the halls and my sensitive ears easily caught the sound. I reached the doors which the guards standing there opened for me. As soon as I stepped in, I felt like I was the center of attention which I did not care about.
My eyes roamed around the halls until they finally landed on my family who were standing there not having a care that I was not present. But again, I did not expect them to care either. Scowling, I made my way to them.
My father and brother were both dressed in two piece suits. My grandmother was wearing a simple champagne colored dress with nude heels, a few accessories, minimal make up and her hair was still in a bun. My mother was wearing a long black dress, with a slit reaching a bit above her knees with a silver heels, a few accessories and bold red lipstick. Rayna was wearing a red spaghetti strap red sequin dress which hugged her figure. She paired it with silver earrings and had some make up. Ivory was wearing a sequin mermaid dress with a V neckline along with silver earrings.
I walked up to them and of course the princess, Rayna had to speak. "You are 45 minutes late. How could you disrespect us like that?"
Can I kill her already? I want to make the Earth a better place and it will surely be without her.
I rolled my eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at us" Ivory spoke
"Don't mind her dear. She is just an insolent brat" My mother spat and I looked around, clearly bored. A waiter passed by me and I took a flute of bubbling champagne. I sipped on it, the drink causing a fizzing sensation as it went down my throat. My mother looked like she could kill me anytime now. "Where were you all this time?" She literally grabbed my forearm and squeezed the life out of it.
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That hurt but I did not let it show on my face as I held back a wince. I will surely have a bruise there but thanks to my special werewolf gene, it will be cured quickly. I took my hand out her grip "Somewhere on Earth!"
"Isabella she is your daughter. Treat her properly!" Grandmother sneered at her. My mother just ignored her and continued to drink the red liquid from her glass.
And no it was not blood but wine
"I would rather not have a daughter than having to call her my daughter." She said like I meant nothing for her. The spoiled squad that is Ivory and Rayna snickered. Not even one bit of her loved me or at least liked me as her daughter. Cresent was getting angrier as the seconds passed by and she wanted to come out badly.
Cresent calm down. You told me not to let their words affect me. So don't be affected by it too.
The day I will be out, they will surely die.
We will see. I glared at my mother. "I never told you to call me your daughter and I would rather not be born that have a mother like you" I said making sure each word had a double coat of venom to it. Before any of us could say anything, the leader of the dark angels along with his mate came towards us.
He introduced us to his mate who was a really sweet person and I was sure she was an even better leader. "You must be really proud of your daughter King Royal." He spoke while shaking hands with my father.
"Yes I sure do, King Tarsal." I swear I almost chocked on my spit, thinking he was actually appreciating me but turns out he was praising Rayna as he had his hand around her shoulder and was looking at her with adoration. King Tarsal looked at him weirdly then at me. I offered him a small smile which he returned.
They all got in a conversation but every time it would have something to do with me, one of my family members would change the subject. Being bored, I excused myself from them and walked around, talking with the other leaders who approached me. They were all really nice and as much as I hate to say it, they treated me better than my family during my whole life.
I was standing in the corner, drinking another glass of champagne when I caught sight of a familiar figure. Smiling, I made my way towards her direction. I stood behind her and spoke. "Luna Evelyne"
She spun around so quick that she nearly lost her balance on her heels. She was wearing a stunning champagne dress with asymmetrical sleeves, reaching a few inches above her knees. She had her hair in a beautiful bun with soft makeup. She wore some nude heels to go with it. "Princess Analise" She curtsied
We looked into each others eye for a few seconds before we started laughing. I hugged her "I missed you so much, Evie"
"I missed you too my favorite bitch" She said as we pulled away.
"Someone is glowing since she became Luna" I wiggled my eyebrows at her and she blushed. She excused herself from whoever she was talking and we went to a corner of the room to talk. "So, how does being Luna feels?"
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"Well, at first it was kind of stressful but the pack and Axel supported me."
"Axel huh?" I nudged her playfully and she blushed again. "Wow. You are so whipped." I grinned at her and she playfully slapped my arm. I faked hurt and her expression immediately turned to a worried one.
"Did I hurt you? I am sorry. I did not mean it." I placed my hands on her shoulders. "Calm down I was just being dramatic " She sighed in relief as I started laughing.
"You scared the living hell out of me. I did not want people talking about how I hit the princess. Oh god" She exclaimed
"Dramatic much"
She scowled. "So tell me more about the lucky guy"
"Umm well, he is very nice, he takes good care of me he is very supportive. Sometimes he has his mood swings but spending so many years with you, I am now a pro in handling mood swings"
"Well, I guess that way you will never forget about me."
"Hmmm. Also, he is so sexy. Like the sexiest man I have seen walk on Earth. Oh god when he talks, his deep voice is soooooo sexy I swear I lose my mind when I am near him"
"Like I said, WHIPPED!"
"Wait till you find your mate." She huffed.
Talking about mate, I did not see him during this time.
More like did not search for him! Cresent huffed
I looked around and I finally found him standing near one of the pillars along with the same group of people he came, talking and laughing. Well mostly them. He was just standing there like a statue. As if feeling my eyes on him, he looked in my direction and our eyes met. I quickly averted my gaze to Evelyne and the blood rushed to my cheeks.
Why must he catch me every time I am looking at him. "Are you ok? Why are you blushing? Thinking about your mate and what you are going to do together?" She smirked at me and I blushed even more. She busted out laughing.
"Okay enough with mate talks now."
"Fine" She said once she recovered from her fit of laughter. "Are those your sisters?" She said, pointing towards Ivory and Rayna who were flirting with some of the young alphas. Some of them were even mated and the lunas looked ready to kill Ivory and Rayna but did not do anything as they were royalty
"The one in red dress is my sister, Rayna and the other one is my brother's mate, the future queen, Ivory"
"The werewolf kingdom is doomed." She placed the back of her hand on the forehead dramatically. "The Rayna one is a number one bitch. She tried to flirt with Axel in front of me and not only that, she insulted me right in front of my pack members. Axel looked more than ready to snap her neck. And don't get started on that Ivory one. Just because we were not royal, she looked at us as if we were worse than omegas. She also tried to flirt with Axel. I mean she has her mate yet she is doing this."
I sighed. "I know. I am literally fed up of them. I want to kill them with my bare hands."
"Hey angel" I heard a deep voice behind us. He was very tall, muscular guy dressed in royal blue, two piece suit. He was really handsome but not as handsome as Alexander. Uhg, stop it, stupid mind.
"Hey" Evelyne said, blushing and I knew immediately who the individual was. He looked at me and bowed his head. "Princess Analise."
"Oh please call me Analise." He looked at me in shock, probably because I asked him to call me by name.
"Don't worry Axel. She is not going to bite you like her sister." Evelyne chuckled. "As you already know, she is Analise, my best friend and Ana, he is Axel, my mate."
"Nice to finally meet you. Evie could not stop talking about you Alpha Axel."
"I hoped they were good things because I don't want the princess to unleash her fury on me because I hurt her best friend. Please call me Axel."
"Okay Axel." We laughed.
"If you don't mind, can I take her for a while?" He asked.
"Sure. She is all yours" I winked at Evelyne as she turned to leave. I felt two presence behind me and the strong perfume already indicated who they were. "What do you guys want?" I turned around
" Just wanted to say to you sister that you should stop acting like an attention seeker and talking with the Alphas like that. You are seriously embarrassing yourself. Do you really think they are even going to spare you a glance?"
"Oh please Rayna. We both know who is the attention seeker here or should I say attention seekers?" I looked at Ivory.
"Just because you said a few words at the meeting does not mean you are all great or what so ever. They just agreed because you looked pitiful and were begging them to work with us. That was a cheap thing to do. Being a royal and begging those of lower ranks to help you." Ivory said
"I knew you were a bitch" I faked smile at her. "As for what I said, it was not begging. It is called using the brain which obviously you were not lucky enough to get one. As for lower ranks, they are not lower ranks. They are Alphas and I am pretty sure the people who you are considering as weak could take you out easily"
"You know you are a bitch." Rayna hissed "You are a weakling and worthless piece of shit."
"Wow. So original sister." I rolled my eyes. "Now if you would excuse me, I want to be as far away from you as possible because you guys smell like a headache to me." I passed by them but stopped dead in my tracks due to Rayna's words.
"Dad and mom were right. You should not have been born itself." She said and I could only hope that people were too busy to hear it because I did not want people to know about oh so not perfect family life.
Putting on a cold face, I turned towards them. They had a smug look on them as if they just had the comeback if the century. "Too bad not everything goes the way we want. Thanks for reminding me of the fact that you guys don't want me for the hundredth time. It helps me to not trust you guys in the slightest way" I turned on my heels and made my way to the doors, keeping my tears at bay.
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