Alien supports his chin with his arm and likewise, as his other hand passes through the folded arm, like a 4shape. The bottles on top of the fire in the room, kept boiling. The aged man kept looking at his niece with the small binocular glass in his eye.
The sound of the boiling potions kept making the noise in the room, while Alien kept wondering in his taught about the whole situation. Was that maid really important? I mean every Alpha in history have always been faithful to their Luna. He couldn't sleep with his maid after he was married. Another thought came to his mind. But she was the only one suited for the job and if she died, his life was in danger also.
"Is that the only way?" He asked George his uncle. The both started at each other for a while until George nodded his head.
"Yes, that's the only way. Unless you want to let her die. But know this. If you have already bounded yourself with her, you must know that if she dies, you die too." George said, bringing shock to the face of Alien. Didn't he know before? When he was eagerly searching for the perfect maid for the job and found the dethroned maid.
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A lady sits on a royally designed chair. Her eye is closed as she kept hearing the rhythm from the piano and the violin that played at the top corner side of the room. Her long transparent gown is in the color of an onion. Her hands gracefully laid on another small chair and it's carefully cared for by some pretty maids. Three maids stands behind her, combing her long white hair.
As the two men kept playing their instrument, varying the tenor of the sounds at intervals, Angela was pleased to listen. The course of her mind keeps drifting as the instruments kept playing. She was enjoying it for a while but her flawless skin suddenly grew a frown when she remembers, that lady with a silver hair.
'Why was she with Alien?' She wonders, her frown shifting to the other side of her brows. As the instruments that increase the pressure of sound it produced, Angela opens her eyes immediately, hitting the bucket of water her feet swim in.
The ladies that played with her hair and her nails, bows to see their Luna displeased. Whereas, Angela's mind is somewhere else, some place where her husband doesn't wants. she stands to her feet, immediately, frustrated and angry that her husband was somewhere else.
Was she jealous?
"Stop what you're playing. Now!!" She yells to the two beta men playing the instruments in the room, and they stopped. As the music silenced. The maids that bowed kept shivering. What had they done wrong?
The whole room, felt filled with hot air. Angela stands with her hands resting on her hips. She walks to where the moon severed as a light in the room. She looks to the moon with her black transparent eyes that glistered crescents. Where did he take that girl to? She wonders.
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Silva wakes up again from the bed she slept on. Her dreaded eyes that looked pale, glanced around the empty room. Her body was still heavy but she could manage to get to her feet. As she sits on the bed, her head hurts immediately and she remembers how she drank aliens blood earlier. How her lips hungered for the taste of his blood. How it tasted much like brewed coffee and her favorite vanilla.
She has been inside the room for a while and not much could be hear. Where was she exactly? She stands, walking to the door. When it opened, she felt the could breeze from the passage and could see the light of the moon through the hallway. The whole passage was lit with candles hanged on the way, all the way down. The floor had red royal rug sleeping on the floor. Almost the whole design in the passage was made with red colors, all having little artificial designs.
She kept walking until she got to the house balcony. It was a storey building. She observed, looking way below to see the wolf patrolling the whole building that was surrounded by tall trees, all around. It had a small waterfall in the middle of the large green vegetation. It looked like a building reserved for someone in particular.
"Silvia... Ohh... thank goodness I found you here." The old lady from earlier ran for Silvia who was standing silent at the balcony.
"Lady Luna is here and she's looking for you. You have to hide. Or else you would be killed by her." The old lady kept pulling Silvia by her arm and she was feeling very uncomfortable about how she was handled. If Alien was here, she wouldn't dare to pull her like that, she thought, looking at the aged woman annoyed. She pulls he hands away.
"What are you doing?" The woman asked, looking at Silvia confused. Did she know who was coming? Someone that could order both of their deaths without leaving their scents behind. Someone who was powerful than the force of a park. The Alphas Luna!.
Silvia turns away from the woman and turns to the moon, trying to feel the air, as usual. She felt more save when the cool breeze from the moon, blew to her own direction. The woman pulls her again from the shoulder.
"We have to leave!!" Yelling at Silvia who was still silent at the woman's discomfort. Silvia turns to the woman and pulled her to the wall with her hands around the woman's neck. The woman's heart starts breathing heavy. More heavier than how she feared the Alphas Luna who was coming.
"If you place those hands of your on me again, don't blame me for what happens next." Silvia spoke, with a warm and gentle smile. Her whole body gaining a lot of strength at the moment. What was really going on in her body?
"Well...well...well. Look who we have here." Angela makes an entrance with her words.
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The Alpha's little Maid
Werewolf.................... He's an Alpha and he needs a maid. She a weirdo and she's a dethroned maid. She's pretty and silent but her mind tells the whole truth. What happens when she meets Mr Alien who's the Alpha? She seems tensed but nothing scares h...
