Ramiel
“You should have let those rouges shred me to pieces ”.
I woke up with a startle, my heart almost ripped out of my chest, I’ve been having this type of nightmare for the past two days and the last thing I always see is her hollow eyes full of blame and defeat.
Although I rejected my mate I didn’t want her dead and I didn’t know it would hurt this bad, my wolf has been restless ever since we both watched our mate fall off that cliff but for some reason the mate bond still shimmers beneath, unless she isn’t dead… I don’t want to even think of that possiblity, who in this world would survive that kind of fall?
I got up from my bed and went ahead to brush my teeth and when i looked in the mirror I almost did a double take, I had large eyebags making it obvious that I haven’t been sleeping well, Gretna would definitely scold me Uhhh.
Gretna has been the mother figure in my life since my own mother eloped with her lover, she has been the one taking care of the pack house and even my personal space and everyone in my pack respects her, anyways I have a meeting to catch up to.
Today is the day that I speak with the king of Ivana about the alliance. Hopefully, the merging of the two kingdoms will reduce if not stop the random rouge attacks on my people.
Crystal
Two days later
I woke up with a blaring migraine, and last time I checked I didn’t have a bed in my pack house so how is it that I’m lying in a bed that is wide enough for 20 people and in a room that screams luxury.
The memories of the previous day washed over me like tidal waves, the last thing I remember was the look on my mates face after I fell off that cliff.
I felt like crying all over again but I won’t, I was given a second chance and I feel invigorated, I don’t know how I survived that fall but I’m never making any rash decisions again. I felt different- more stable and in tune with myself
Mate or not I’ll make good use of my time on earth and if I ever cross paths with my mate I’ll make sure he regrets the day he met me but first I have to figure out where I am.
I stood up from the bed and my leg wobbled a bit, I did a quick survey of the room and apparently the person who stays here loves pink because every where is f*****g pink it makes my head ache.
I took the water on the bedside table and I gulped it down but before I could ponder more on how I got here someone barged into the room.
“Cryst? Crystal! why are you not dressed?, this is so unlike you”. “Your chaperone is already here for you and I think you should get dressed”
“Chaperone? Get dressed for what?” I’m starting to get scared
“Yes, Juliana is downstairs and you are going shopping remember? You never miss any of your shopping dates and besides This isn’t the usual shopping where you and your little minions waste money on anything with the the color pink”
“Today you’ll be shopping for dresses for the summer solstice masquerade ball, we obviously know that he’s going to pick you as the bride but nevertheless we have to attend like hopeful puppies.”
“Take your shower, put on something nice and come down for breakfast.”
“Let’s not keep Juliana waiting, I’ll leave you to it” she walked out of my room and it became quiet again.
I decided to play along just so this woman will leave me to think, my brain was still in shamble and I’m still very confused right now. why did she call me crystal and whose bride am I to be? Which ball is this?
It’s all messed up.
I went to look at the mirror just to be sure and I shrieked, My dirty blond hair has been replaced by dark long waist length hair and I had a cute round face and hazel eyes, my face was smooth and clear without blemishes or acne and my lips were full, pink and moisturized.
This isn’t me and I’m pretty sure it’ll take me quite a while to acknowledge this fact, no wonder she called me by another name.
I’ve somehow released myself from deaths grip only to enter a worse situation that wouldn’t be changing anytime soon, seems like the moon goddess has redesigned my fate.
I came out of the bathroom feeling so refreshed then I went to the wardrobe to pick out clothes, I finally settled over a pink oversized checkered cardigan on a short white pleated skirt then I put on white knee high boot. I styled my hair into a high ponytail and I used a pink bow to keep it in place then I took my sunglasses and a pink purse off the rack, I looked expensive.
This new me looked so good, I looked like a Barbie doll except with the black hair, I gave myself a little pep talk then I braced myself for whatever I was going to face out there.
It wasn’t hard to find the dinner table and to also recognize Juliana, she was a natural chatterbox and without much effort I was able to realize that I’m in the body of the princess of Ivana-Crystal and the woman sitting opposite me is my mother and my father is the alpha of the crescent pack who is apparently not around and I am to wed the king of ithicana-my long lost mate, I’ll have lots of fun watching my revenge plan unfold.
I had a completely different life from the one I had in my old pack house, here I wasn’t the weak and orphaned omega maid of the scarlet pack, I am the princess of Ivana, the rich and spoilt daddy’s girl and the soon to be queen of ithicana and Luna of the night moon pack