Chapter 4
Chapter 4
Electric blue was the colour of her eyes,
Innocence and fear was evident in them
Longer I stared into them,
The deeper I fell into their depth of marina trench.
Blue was not my favourite colour,
But it just took one look to change it from then.
Love was not experienced by me before
But those eyes forced me to fall deeply and madly in love with them.
Her purity was a curse
To my evil eyes who were blinded by the light of goodness in them
Yes I was evil
Evil like a deadly beast who killed for content
Evil like a villain who ordered the death of innocents.
But for her
I wanted to be a hero
A hero who will save his heroin in distress
I just know one thing that
Those eyes were holding me captive
And I was willing to be captivated forever in them.
They were the most beautiful in the world
As I saw my soul mate in them.
Ezra's pov
It was 4 am and still, my eyes had no sleep
I was trying but those hazel eyes kept staring at me whenever I closed my eyes.
The adoration, beauty, promises those eyes had made my nights sleepless and my days restless.
I tried to forget them.
I tried
But my subconscious mind kept replaying them.
I was still 17
There can be a possibility that he is my mate
But this thought made matters worse
His aura screamed power
And powerful wolves are more possessive than others
They are more dominating and demanding
They consider them superiors and bound their mates in restrictions
And I don't follow restrictions
I break them with the first opportunity I get
Especially when they block my plan, my mission, my goal in life.
His hands showed me what safety felt like
His eyes showed me what adoration felt like
And I know he can show me what love meant like
But the question here is can I forget what happened with my family?
Can I forget the revenge for which I planned my entire life?
Can I be selfish for once
My answer is no
I can't
Those screams of innocents will not leave my mind unless I give them peace.
Multiple sleepless nights later
I decided to go to school
I was taking out my books from my locker when I felt like someone was watching me
I turned around and my eyes met with Eric's
He was talking to a girl but his eyes were set on me
I closed my locker and turned to leave when he blocked my path
His face was neutral
There was something going on in his mind which I couldn't put my finger on
He was a complex personality
Understanding him was difficult and this scared me a bit
"See that day I- "
"Shhh.."
He stopped me
"Only speak when I ask you to and acknowledge me with some respect, I am not your childhood
buddy"
I looked down and nodded showing that I didn't want to disrespect him
"Which pack are you from?"
"Silver cross sir"
"Name and position?"
"Ezra, an omega sir"
"Ezra learn to respect us or else you might end 6 feet deep down, yesterday you managed to dodge
my guards, I was impressed by it so consider this your last warning
You may not get so lucky next time
Now go but as a punishment, you will be at my beck and call for next few days
Serve me and pay for your disrespect
Got it?"
"Yes, sir"
"Okay then get started, go get my schedule from the office"
Bloody basket!!
Ordering me as if I am his servant!!
But I can't do anything right now
If I want to live here I need to do this
The entire day I was running from one place to another
Right now I was standing with his lunch tray while he was chatting with his girlfriends
One of them was that blonde beauty who bullied me on my first day here
"Poor girl, just look at her, I bet even beggers look better than her
Don',t you feel disgusted when you look at yourself in the mirror?"
Everyone was laughing while my grip on the tray tightened trying to bear with her.
Eric had a wide smile on his face
He made me his servant so that he could humiliate me further
He wanted to show me my status
I stood silently in this crowd of unknown people
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I just like every girl dreamed of a fairytale
I also wanted a knight in shining armour to come and save me
I also wanted my prince charming
We all want it deep in our hearts even if we deny it
But you know these false expectations hurt us the most in the end
When we don't find one hand to help us
But a hundred hands to push us down
When we don't find a person who holds us and says I love you
But find hundreds who point fingers at us and say we hate you
When we unconditional love others and only get reprimanded in return
When our hero turns villain
Then it breaks our heart
But remember expectation from others can hurt you
While expectation from yourself can make you love yourself
Don't find someone who will love you
First, love yourself so others can love you
Don't look for a hero when you yourself can be your own saviour
I also wish right now that those hazel eyes look at me, those firm hands support me that deep powerful
voice speaks up for me and protect me from the harsh words of these people but I also know this is just
wishful thinking.
"Eric you could find a much better servant than her, she doesn't even deserve to serve royalty like you,
if you say I could serve you in much better ways than her"
She says running her hands down his arm seductively.
Disgusted, that's what I felt on seeing her
How desperate can they be
I hate girls like her who serve their self-respect on a platter to royals like him
Sure, I was bought up in poverty
With pennies in my pockets and serving trays in my hands but never ever have I degraded this low to
gain the attention of someone or to get money
I always managed with the little I have
The little I saved while working in a cafe nearby
And I would never steep so low no matter who worse my situation is
I would never do such a thing to get someone's attention or money
She had everything I didn't
Riches, beauty, figure but she lacked one thing that every girl should have
Self-respect
"Kylie babe don't worry she is not serving me, I am just training her how to treat us with respect, her
punishment will be served but not from my hands but by the hands of Xavier King"
And that's when my blood ran cold.