Imani is now leaving North Carolina to live with her grandfather, The Alpha King. Will she live up to his expectations and follow in his footsteps in becoming next in line for the thorn? who will she meet on this trip? and is she really safe from th...
Oops! Bu görüntü içerik kurallarımıza uymuyor. Yayımlamaya devam etmek için görüntüyü kaldırmayı ya da başka bir görüntü yüklemeyi deneyin.
Imani
"This is where you'll be staying," The butler says, bowing his head as he opens the door. My room is at the end of the hall. I gasped as I slowly walked into the room. The room is enormous. There is a small waiting room area that leads to double doors. Opening the doors leads to the bedroom.
"This is beautiful," I said. The halls look hand-painted. I touch the walls looking at every detail.
"I feel like I've seen this before?" I said to myself. The painting reminds me of the paintings my mother used to paint back at home. In contrast, others look like I have been there before. Flowers are everywhere, a waterfall, and a white wolf standing on top. The bed is in the middle of the bedroom. I see another door that leads to a walk-in closet.
The room has a balcony overlooking the river and the palace's land. I open the doors to the balcony and enjoy the sunset None of this feels real. And I don't know if I will ever get used to it.
How do you feel, star? I asked my wolf.
I feel at home.I want to take a run later. She answers.
I heard a buzzing sound in the room and walked toward the sound.
There is an intercom on the wall. I press the button.
"Hello?" I said, confused.
"Ms. Imani, please be ready for dinner by 7:30 pm"
"Okay," I answered back.
Nervous about dinner, I call Zoe.
"You wanna go home already?" Zoe says, answering the phone. I laughed.
"No, girl! You have to see my room it's amazing." I said, getting excited. "I don't know if I'll be able to sleep tonight." I sit on my bed.
"Yeah, our room is nice too."
"Are you getting ready for dinner?" I asked.
"Yes, mom is in the shower."
"Do you know what you are going to wear?" I asked.
"Jeans. I plan to go to bed after dinner. That flight was no joke." She said.
"I'm nervous," I said.
"I am too. But don't worry, you are not alone. At most, they will probably ask us questions. If anything, I hope no one talks to me." She says
"I don't even know what to wear. Do I wear jeans too? or a dress? I mean, do you think the King will be there too?" I asked, getting up and walking towards my luggage.
