Xavion Silverfate

Chapter 16 | Moonflower

Instinctively, I clutched my legs and my eyes opened like a mad woman.

"Did I just have...?" I coughed and went back to lie down, the room spins and sweat fell like rain on my pillow. My hair and back were drenched, as I recalled my dream, and was left wanting more.

I want to go back to that vivid dream! But I couldn't see his face. Who was he? His voice was familiar but he sounded so mature, his deep voice echoed inside my mind, and I could feel a small liquid coming out of me.

Clutching my legs, and hiding my hot face on the pillow, I screamed.

"Why do I feel like this? Am I this turned on from a dream?"

Wait! Did I just dream of my mate?

My room feels so hazy, my heartbeats race and my skin is so hot. Am I desperately wanting my mate's touch? Sniffing the air, I almost cover my nose. It was so stenchy, a female wolf, turned on.

By a dream!

Covering my body with my blanket, I can feel the soreness of my muscles, and my whole back is in pain. I tried to recall the dream, only to forget parts of it.

I touched my lips, why did it suddenly feel so real? His lips were so soft, like marshmallows!

I guess since we couldn't see his face, we tried to see if his lips were soft as marshmallows.

Why the f*ck am I hiding my blushing, hot face when it's me in this room?

I sighed, enough with the blushing. It was definitely a good morning, but back to reality.

Prince Alaric's face flashed on the walls of my room. Looking at the time, it was past noon, tying my hair I heard loud music, I opened the door first, it'd be embarrassing if they smelled my scent.

Slightly opening the windows, everyone was out in the streets. It was like the depressing moment was forgotten when the clock struck morning. Everyone was smiling, they were putting decorations on the streets, I guess alphas and betas will be coming from the other towns, and they have to make the streets look and feel festive.

A sharp lightning flashed through the insides of my head, groaning in pain. I found myself clutching my head on my palms, my knees against the dark oak wood floor of my bedroom. I totally forgot the sensual morning with this pain.

It kept ringing, and banging inside my head, dizziness overpowered me, and I felt my saliva falling uncontrollably off my mouth.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed as I thought it would take forever, or stop until I lost consciousness, and the pulsating pain slowly faded.

After a few minutes, I collected myself. The mirror catches my reflection, blood coming out of my nose.

"Let's get you cleaned up." Telling myself, grabbing the towel and heading to the bathroom. Cold water, eased my tense muscles, but the throbbing pain in my head was now bearable, I hoped Garret still had that tea. I want to drink more.

Changing into comfortable clothes, I head down to the kitchen to cook eggs. I need protein, as I cannot feel any strength left.

How do I bail out of the party? Uh.

I slumped on the dining table, staring at the small clay oven to warm the tea.

What else should I eat besides egg?

"Hello? Is there anybody home?"

Who is it?

"Ms. Xianne Vyde?"

"Are you sure it's the correct address?"

"Yes, I am sure."

Heaving a constricted breath, I walked out of the kitchen and opened the door for them.

"Sorry? I was in the kitchen."

"No worries, Ms. Vyde, Prince Alaric sent this dress for you. He hopes you will wear the dress he has picked." He said giving me the large long box.

"We will pick you up at 8 o'clock, Ms. Vyde." With that, they all left.

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