11. Luna's Quarters
835 Words
Aniyah POV
"Why, yes Asher, who do we have here?" This Layana person asked with sugary venom in her voice. Let the games begin b****, I could practically feel Lene licking her chops. I glance at Asher, even though his face doesn't show emotion, he almost looks indifferent. As if he can't sense the b*****ness in her town. Why is he such an oblivious mate?
"This is my mate, Aniyah Grant, formerly of the Crescent Moon Pack." D*mn did he have to give this b**** all of my information? He should've just asked for my resume or identification card to save his breath.
"Di-Did you just say your MATE?" Hehe looks like this blond-haired blue-eyed she wolf is about to squeeze a coal and sh*t a diamond. Eat your heart out LAY ON YA or whatever he said. You could see the blood rush from her head as her skin turned into a deathly shade of white.
"OH, I see Asher, you're just pulling my l-" Asher's guttural savage growl sounds from deep within his chest, so loud that I think I see the glass on the picture frame crack. As his alpha aura pours from him, everyone present bows their heads. Everyone except for me! Lene and I will never bow again.
"YOU WILL REFER TO ME AS ALPHA AND ALPHA ONLY!" I look between us, as Asher grabs my hand and pulls me towards what appears to be an elevator. This has turned out to be a very eventful day, but I AM NOW TIRED. We all gather on the lift as we head to our respective floors. Asher leads me down the long hallway, pointing out each room and describing what it is for. I noticed a door that had a carving of a wolf howling at the moon.
“This is your Luna's quarters. I am directly across the hall if you need anything.”
“Thank you, Alpha Asher.” I thought he would want to share a room, but I am glad we aren’t. I am not comfortable with taking a step like that so soon.
“Just Asher, if you need to reach an omega and I am not available, use the phone beside your bed. Press 0 and tell them what you need.” Asher looks me up and down before he turns on his heel, practically closing his door in my face. Our doors are identical. I wonder what they symbolize.
Swinging the door open, I was once again shocked and left speechless. The room is absolutely beautiful. There is an open floor concept with a massive king-sized canopy bed centered in the middle of the floor. Closing the door behind me, I wandered over to the kitchenette, noticing the fruits and vegetables on the counter. There isn’t a speck of dust in sight, and it smells like they have cleaned things up just because of my arrival.
I noticed two sets of doors on either side of the kitchen. The first set closest to me led to a walk-in closet that was fairly empty. I get the set of pajamas that are hanging and head towards the second set of doors. It must be the bathroom, I hope. I gently open the double doors and the bathroom is MARVELOUS. I have never seen anything like this before. The double sink has gold faucets and a pink, white, and black marble top. Someone left toiletries for me!
There is a massive jacuzzi by the window, a walk-in shower, and a bidet! I don’t think I can let water shoot up my b*tt just yet! I love the fact that I have the option to if I want. Using the vanilla and lilac-scented wash set, I run a bubble bath. I have always wanted to do this. There is a pink trash can beside the toilet. Without a second thought, I discarded my clothes. Never again will I wear a servant’s uniform. As I lower myself into the hot water, I feel my muscles finally relax. I can’t believe this is what I have been missing. Unfortunately, I find myself falling asleep.
**********Dreamscape**********
I am surrounded by green grass and a very large tree in the distance, butterflies gently glide past me and I hear sweet voices floating in the wind. As I walked closer to the tree, I noticed a wolf with white fur that appeared to have golden tips. The breeze gently blows the fur and it shimmers. It holds me in a trance. There is a woman with the most beautiful features that I have ever seen, her hair is golden and flows down her back in perfect tresses. She glances my way and whispers something to the wolf, causing it to get up and walk away. It has a beautiful golden patch of fur shaped like a crown on its rump.
‘Hello, my child.’ The woman spoke but her lips didn’t move!
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