In the eyes of Harold
Harold pov:
After leaving Julia's room, I returned to the ballroom. Half of the pack was still roaming around, drinking wine while the others started to leave."Harold" I snap my gaze towards Weston as he approached me with two glasses of wine.
"You look tense, perhaps another drink?" He spoke.
"I believe I had quite enough, thank you" I say to him.
"Fine by me" he says as he started to drink both glasses."Have you seen the alpha?""Not since it started. But I bet he's with the Luna"
Weston smirked. His long blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail. I wish he would cut it.
"In that case, we both know where the alpha is" Weston says with a sly grin.
"Indeed" I replied with my own grin.
My eyes landed upon Noda, how she laughed about with the other pack members, they all rubbing her belly that poked out of her yellow dress. Each of them predicting what gender the cub shall be. My heart sped up once her eyes landed upon me. She smiled, she didn't show any teeth but it was a warming smile. She motioned me over to her and the lads that surrounded her."Oh hello Harold" said one one of the lads, Charming. Her name is Charming.
"Hello Charming, Velocity, Brenda, and Abby" I greeted each of them, sighing mentally, knowing that the year round questions were coming.
"So-"
"Noda, I think it is about time that you went ahead and rested. It's getting very late" I say before any of them can ask a single question.
"You are such a party pooper" Noda spoke with a roll of her eyes. "I must get going now, we shall talk soon"'Noda says to the lads. She kisses me upon my cheek before exiting out of the ballroom.
In the eyes of Isabella
Isabella pov:
Eron let out a growl as a consistent knock came about the door, interrupting our alone time. It's been knocking for quite a while but we've managed to ignore it, except for now.As Eron went for the door, I got up, smoothing my dress out and patting down my hair to make sure it wasn't too wild. Although I couldn't see it, I could feel the frizziness.
"Why are you disrupting me?" Eron spoke as he opened the office door a tad, peaking only his head out. From the lighting of the hallway, I could see a small scratch upon his cheek.
Had I done that?
"My apologies your majesty, but the guest are becoming impatient and merely wishes to see the both of you" A maid from the other side of the door spoke.
"Very well, keep the guest entertained, we shall be down soon" Eron spoke before closing the door behind him.
Once he did, I let out a long sigh as Eron lit a candle so that we may see.
The light burned my eyes a tad bit but I eventually got used to it."Fun time is over" Eron spoke. I laugh as I embraced him, kissing him upon the cheek.
"What do you think would happen, there are others waiting for us" I say.
"Ah, I can could care less about any of them. I have you and I am happy" Eron says, planting his own kiss upon my cheek.
We stood staring at one another, holding each other until his hands fell down to my hands, giving them a slight squeeze.
Eron suddenly looks down at my hand, rising it to my face.

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A Vampire's Slave
VampirosIsabella has been living as a slave to a vampire name Mochief for as long she can remember. He's never treated her properly until things starts to spice up with a pack of werewolves who tells Isabella who she really is and that's exactly what Mochie...