Not voicing that out, she flung out her right leg at the nearest figure. Albert, who flew across the room on impact, probably not expecting the force. Anabelle wasn't sated yet though, she threw out her second fist and it collided with Dimitri's face, throwing him to the side.. Plus two more punches to her right and left, the fight was over. And this happened within a span of ten seconds.
When it was over, the hall was so silent one could hear a pin drop. But belle was too exhausted to marvel at their expressions, cause she ended the fight to go rest. She did just that when no one spoke after she defeated the guards.
."Elder sister!".
Roshney's voice called after her but she drowned it out. Too tired to care about her panick attack.
They thought she would be easy to bully because she left for two years huh?. She walked into her soft blue coloured room and slammed the door shut.
Belle scanned the room satisfied. They left it just as she had, only that it was clean. She walked into the bathroom for a quick bath, along the way discarding her clothes.
The room sized bathroom was also squeaky clean and she made no other comments as she switched on the phone spray, squealing when the cold droplets hit her rosy skin.
"e!." She squealed, Jumping like a baby. "So cold...". She muttered with a frown.
She soon finished bathing, then wore her lingerings before flopping down on the bed. And as soon her her head hit the pillow, she fell asleep.
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The next morning, a series of knocks woke Belle up from her sleep. She squirmed displeased as the knocks continued raining on her door. "My lady."... "My lady."... "my lady...!"
She could hear Gilbert calling, it made her drowsiness disipate a little as she pawed at her eyes like a cat and stretched on the bed, perking her round butts up in the air. "What's the assistant head guard doing here ...aaa...". She questioned to no one as she went to bath and dress.
"I'm coming.". She answered, slamming the door shut. She had planned to stay in to avoid trouble and order breakfast, but since Gilbert was here then her summon was urgent.
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She exited her room to find five unknown men , with Gilbert in front of them. "My lady.". Gilbert bowed, black bangs covering his face. "Hm?.". She hummed in question scanning the kidnappers.
"They are now your personal bodyguards. ". Gilbert answered her unsasked question, catching her questioning gaze.
."?". She turned to the silent odd men and just decided to meet her father . She was already heading there anyway. "That man... Tch.". He was the root cause of all her problems.
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Some minutes later, they reached the dinning hall where everyone were already seated. They've not started eating yet and it made belle scoff. This was too much.
"Good morning.". She greeted, bowing in the process and sat down, between lazoni and roshney, who had a sulking face on.
"Morning."... "Morning.."... "M..mm"... "Morning". They responded making the dark haired pause a split.
Anyway, she shrugged and began eating. Ignoring the odd sneaky glances in between her meal, while resisting the urge to bang the table.
Breakfast continued in tension until Belle's name was called. "Anabelle.".
The tone was filled with authority so she immediately knew it was her father... Who was wiping his mouth when she looked up. "Yes?.". She replied, pausing her food.
Silver's eyes were blank yet calculative, making belle purse her lips. Hope he wasn't going to annoy her now?.
"How was your school life?.". Silver let out the question making belle almost choke. The alpha she knew as the leader of this west pack, never cared...
Something was wrong. Yes. Definitely wrong.
Netherless. "Fine.". She let out cautiously.
"Hm that's good.".
Belle frowned now. There was a continuation right?. She was right. When silver opened his mouth to speak again, it was confirmed.
"I called to infrom you of your husband's arrival in a few days. The alpha heir of the Lance family.".
Belle choked for real this time coughing furiously as she felt the oxygen leaving her throat, and her whole being burning. She was reeling in rage!.
The fuck?!!!.
The supernatural dimension had four packs leading under the emperor who reigned in the capital located in the middle. The four packs occupied the north, east, west and south respectively while directing their subdivisions sd reporting back to the emperor. These four packs are further divided into four subdivisions, with each of them having the above mentioned packs as leaders.
The four packs, bloodwood which is situated in the Eastern east , bluerose west-west, houndle south-south and redwave pack which was located at the north-north.
Amongst those four packs, one is chosen under the emperor. And those four representatives are frequently present for crucial decision making. Though there are other races mixed with the werewolves, they lived in acquaintance.
Alpha Deanol lance was the second most powerful werewolf In the bloodwood pack but... The hearsays around him were so guts clenching, he should remain single for the rest of his life.
He was a killer.
A rouge turned werewolf, a ruthless heartless being, a demon, banished devil... Etc. But he commanded authority, and was a jaw dropping Adonis. Then again... They were just hearsays but are you kidding me?, Because where have you ever seen a smoke without fire?.
So as Belle raised her head and made eye contact with her father, she felt the urge to end his life. He didn't give his second daughter to the man even if he was powerful because of the rumours and his love for her.
So what better way to hold a bessek tyrant down than using his uneeded daughter as a political tool to die down power?.
Belle's eyes burned badly but she held back her tears. She didn't live her young days to the fullest and now this... She was going to get tied again. Not because of love but pure greed. And as a tool!.
Her father just sold her out without her consent... "Just why?...". She questioned with trembling lips. And without allowing anyone reply, she asked again. "Do you realize I just came back?.".
"..."... "..."... "..."
No one replied so she continued. "Why are you so adamant on making me suffer like this?.".... "Why do you derive pleasure from making my life a living hell?.". She asked question after question frustrated.
That was when silver decided to reply. "No reason.".
Belle laughed at his response. What was she expecting?. Alpha silver didn't stop there, he added, "the five guards earlier are directly from alpha Dale Earnhardt. They are now yours before your husband arrives. Now...". The alpha trailed rising from his seat. "If you would excuse me.". He added and began walking away.
Rosette got up too as a sign she was following her husband.
"Don't you have a conscience?". Belle asked, staring at her father's back as he left.
Silver halted with an "I do.". Before he continued walking away again. Anabelle closed her eyes. Willing herself not to shed a single tear because of her father.
"Ana?..". She heard a soft voice call. It was roshney who had a worried look on her face."are you crying?... Don't cry.". She said, tugging on Belle's cloth.
"I'm not crying shin.". Anabelle managed to reply before standing up. "I'll go first.". She said and literally ran up the stairs, while ignoring the footsteps behind her.
Arriving at her door, she entered her room, locked the door and slid down on her back. She was in a turmoil and couldn't stop her tears from flowing down her face once she was alone in the confines of her room.
This was too much.
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