Not His'

Chapter Seven

Petróva's POV:

Now that the barriers are completely down, the scenery became more livelier. The skies that once were all clouds and less skies is now the opposite. The birds that I suspected flying above the human realm's skies now are flying on our skies.

Our world is now visible to the mortals and here is my only shot of seeing one upclose.

I peeked out my head from the coconut tree and I saw the humans adoring our island. One is a man that had short blonde hair. His eyes is covered with black glass that it seemed to not hindering his sight. He wore a green shirt above his bloated stomach with coconut trees imprinted on it. He wore blue shorts that is paired up with black sandals.

The other one, on the other had is a woman with brunette hair that is styled up in an enormous bun. Her hair is styled up with peculiar looking ornaments, but I am sure that there is a peacock feather on one of it. She wore a purple colored dress that I pressume that is too hot for the weather. She too wore the black glass that is covering her eyes, but only hers is a bit bigger and a different in size.

I tilted my head out of curiosity and continued to scrutinize their appearances.

"would you look at this island Bob! Isn't it wonderful?" the woman spoke in a wierd tone.

The man merely nodded and hopped off the vehicle, now meeting the soft grain of sands. At the moment, the woman gasp at her companion's acts and stooped down to look at him "don't just go down there! There are germs! "she exclaimed.

"now, now Victoria. What do you expect on steping on some dirt? That is why sandals and shoes are made for. " the man spoke. The woman on the other hand didn't seem to be amused at her companion and just sat down on a nearby chair inside the vehicle. The man scoffed and motioned her to come outside.

"c'mon! The sand's nice! And do you have sandals of your own? Now, get down and make use of it."

"it's Gucci! I can't just step on a sand by these babies" she whined. Their conversation went on but I can't seem to follow what they are referring.

"it's the same thing as other sandals! Don't be such a party pooper! C'mon! Let's look around." with a sigh, the woman stood up from her seat. The man wore a victorious grin and eventually the woman got out of the vehicle, now holding an umbrella that is too fancy for my taste.

"fine! Where are we going? "

They went to the other side of the coast and I merely followed them with my eyes. I had the attempt of following them but the purple wisp popped out of nowhere.

I stumbled on the sand and I can hear it laugh at my clumsiness. I can't blame it for laughing at me, it's part of my charms...I guess?

"where have you been?" I greeted her enthusiastically. She danced infront of my face and motioned me to follow me to the human's vehicle.

Now that I have thought about it, why won't I just explore their vehicle? I could find things that I could make use!

I'm sure they won't mind, right?

With a grin, I ran towards the vehicle and when I reached its edge. I grabbed the metal attached on its side and used my strength to spring myself up inside.

With a thud.

Wilheilm's POV:

"someone's gotta go after her!" Rheimund gritted and I have to stop myself from strangling him by the neck of how protective he was to my–

Wait, why am I acting like this? I shouldn't act like this, especially to the one who is not my mate! If I will continue on acting like this, I practically am cheating on Felisha! Yet why?