Whore of the Werewolf Billionaire

Chapter 14: New Home



Present Day...

I woke up to a very loud sound nearby.

A dream. I rubbed my eyes and just stared at nowhere.

That was a dream, where passion is burning and bodies scorching with the heat of our

lovemaking.

A very wild dream.

"That was the wildest dream I ever had..." I touched my neck and my lips, to where Tyler kissed me in my dreams. I can't believe I really dreamed something like that.

I blinked when I beheld the ceiling. I just realized that the entire ceiling of my room is made of a whole fucking mirror.

"How expensive!" What more should I expect in this room? Golden bed and gilded furniture, mirror ceiling and red marble floor that you can clearly behold your reflection.

"Oh yeah, I haven't yet checked the closet." I mouthed to the lilies in the vase atop the bedside table. Then I turned my head to the side. My heart thundered when I realized that a huge wolf stuff toy is pretty much facing me. Tyler must have put it to make me scream so that he can visit me in the middle of the night—or dawn.

He's one hell of a cunning wolf, there's no doubt about that. Making a stuff toy as his excuse just to see me is another level of Tyler's genius-ness. I pinch the nose of Taylor, the wolf stuff toy. Yes, that's how fast I can think of a name.

"It's fragrant, not bad," I whispered. It's some sort of a husky dog like the one that my youngest brother received on his birthday last year. Well, uhm, late youngest brother to be exact. I returned my attention to the mirror ceiling. Sitting at the edge of the bed, I realized it's around four in the morning due to the grandfather's clock near the entrance door. I suppose Mr. Clock is also the one who wakes me at exactly on the Witching Hour.

"Gosh, that was a weird dream..." I recalled my dreams as I grabbed a glass of water on the kitchenette. The fridge is also full of food and beverages too, for a mortal of course.

"I wonder what werewolves eat," I pondered while roaming my eyes on each corner of this huge golden room, making sure that I visited each inch.

I swung open the antique-looking closet. Its doorknobs are golden in color, though' its entirety was made of Oakwood. It has a mirror on the inside of the right door. I sniffed my clothes and, as expected, it's full of forest shit and tears and my saliva and mud. Dirty, to be short.

With my wavy hair, awful smell, and a face that seems to be foreign to water, I look like that ghost in one of the Korean drama series that I binged the other night.

  "What the f-" The closet is now full of clothes. Last time I remember, five corpses can fit in right here due to its emptiness.

  'What the hell am I thinking?!' I bellowed in the walls of my mind.

clothes!

I just stared at the gorgeousness of the clothes. And not just clothes, they're designernoveldrama

The apparels have several designs: velvet red turtleneck dress with a belt of Chanel's logo in gold and diamond, emerald crop top paired with a black leather leggings, and little white dress with a neckline of a blue swan jewel and pearls.

  Wow. Just wow. Do these werewolves have their own personal designe   "It's Tom Ford!" I exclaimed as I read the brand name at the back tip of the neckline.

  "Gosh, this is so lavish!" I squealed-almost forgetting that it's only four in the morning.

; When I was about to shut the closet, I noticed a little note in neon pink on the other door.

"Dear Mrs. Tyler Jane Moonstorm," I blushed while reading. Why do people address me as I am a de facto wife of the Silver Pack's Alpha? "This is only the closet where you put the clothes that you're going to use for the next few days or what you'll be wearing for the week," I gasped while I continued to read. "The main walk-in closet is hidden behind the golden wolf statue. Just push the golden head and it will automatically open. Sincerely, The Grand Housekeeper of the Silver Alpha's Mansion."

Okay, this is another level of awesomeness and grandiose-ness. I knew there was more to this room than being filled with gold. But having a hidden walk-in closet...

I followed the instructions and found the sitting golden wolf statue just beside the cherry blossom painting. I pressed the head and, like magic, the wall slightly opened horizontally, revealing the hidden closet.

  Myriad of glinting and luxurious-looking apparel kissed my eyes and made it burn. If heaven existed on earth, it's here in Stella's Soul. I suppose mortal women who were the wives of werewolves, either Alpha or Omega, always have beautiful smiles on their faces. I wonder how many of them are like me who came from a dysfunctional family. Perhaps some of them have been orphaned or have been in an accident or have experienced trauma.

As I glided through the closet, letting my palm feel the texture of every piece of clothing,

I found a strange thing in the wall. It looks like a door knob.

I thought it was just a design on the wall. But when I turn the knob...this place_

"It's like in my dream just a while ago."

The bathtub directly built on the wall, the circular glass on the ceiling that allows you to gaze at the moon, the window that welcomes the moonlight warmly, the candles and the flora- everything.

It's as if...as if someone purposely let me dream that. Knowing that these creatures around me can control the weather and read minds and call forth light and darkness. "This is where Tyler and I made love..." But I already yawned as soon as I started

speaking those words.

; Sleep has invited me to delve into its realm again, along with the glorious kingdom of dreams.

***

I woke up to the sound of thunder hitting a tree.

  I knew it was morning. But why so cold and stormy?

I peeked at the window, to where I saw two people making love last night.

The clouds are gray. The rumbling of thunder and chilled air made me open the door on the veranda and went outside. The sky beyond the wall is sunny and clear, whereas here in Stella's Soul...

"Tyler! Tyler! Tyler!" I heard Tyler's name being chanted. Is there a brawl happening in early in the morn

"Oh shit, it's already nine!" I bellowed.

I immediately went to the bathroom, the one inside the closet.

I was about to take off that wedding dress that was drenched in filth last night (which I

wear while sleeping) when I saw a huge black wolf before the stone bath.

The bath is steamed and I can hear the waters rushing.

  But what I cannot fathom is why there's a black wolf sitting like a cat before me?


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