Taming the Dark Lord

he fact that he is the commander of warriors, nothing would happen on his way home. Though, the Alphas offered him a room to lay his head till the follo

r her to protect them, Darren thought. He couldn't sleep. One moment, he was worried about his daughter without a mate; mixing with the male population will make it

xt mor

few years back and totally forgot the vase. It was the last gift left of her Mother, aside the plenty pictures they took together. Going to bother in the morning to guide against any external invasion and staying out until l

head. She once thought, once you are good, everything will work out well for you, love, family,

d getting ready as early as possible gives her little or no time to sober. She stood

. She sits on the floor with her knee to her chest and sobbed

o life. She checked the time and it was almost

up the broken vase. It seems she was more broken than the vase but their seem to be

er, Antenna. She remembered her mother whisp

t seeing anything that reminds her of Antenna is a great start. She commended herself for doing so well and again hit herself

fist. She dug her already long nails into her skin. Again, she couldn't blam

orgot what self ca

as won't be able to conceal the heavy eye bags that would have decorated her eyes again. She was a pretty girl, hence, she needed no make up. She has

rushing off the memories that

e and a black joggers. Her father do say her dressing ha

front of her broken mirror to apply the only make up she has lea

cided to play "the bleeding heart". She has indeed been cut open and now she is left to bleed in the dark w

shielding herself from the wicked world. She grabbed her bag too which she her wa

" he said lowly, not k

he could sense something was wrong bu

gestured her to take a seat when a c

hough she understood what was goi