THIRD PERSON POVElizabeth groaned in pain while she tried to find shelter for the night, a bird chipped by the nearby tree while she dragged herself into the open path.Elizabeth's body ached with exhaustion as she trudged through the darkening forest. The weight of the world seemed to press down on her weary shoulders, making each step a painful endeavor. She desperately needed to find shelter for the night, a place where she could rest her battered body and escape the thought of still being caught.As she stumbled forward, a sharp pain shot through her side, causing her to wince. She clutched her injured rib and gritted her teeth, she had grazed her ribs at the rocks. To push through the agony. The sound of a chirping bird nearby broke the stillness of the forest, its cheerful melody contrasting sharply with Elizabeth's current state.With every ounce of strength she could muster, Elizabeth made her way toward a small clearing in the distance. The path leading there was overgrown
THIRD PERSON POV Elizabeth swiftly grabbed the knife from the table beside her luckily. She threw it at the figure but he was fast enough to dodge and grip her tightly by the arms.The figure's grip tightened around Elizabeth's arms, immobilizing her. Fear coursed through her veins as she struggled against the unknown assailant's hold. She fought with every ounce of strength she had left, determined to break free and protect herself but it was impossible."I won't harm you, are you alright!" The male voice finally spoke. Elizabeth's heart pounded in her chest as the unfamiliar voice reached her ears. Confusion mixed with her fear as she tried to comprehend the situation. She stopped struggling momentarily, her eyes darting around the dimly lit room to catch a glimpse of her assailant.Gradually her eyes adjusted to darkness meeting with an elderly man, he seemed very much old with long and unkempt beards. The sight of the elderly man standing before her only heightened Elizabeth's
THIRD PERSON POVDickson paced back and forth in his large office, his mind consumed by thoughts of his mate. It had been nearly a week since he had last seen her, and the longing in his body was becoming unbearable. Every moment without her felt like an eternity, and he yearned for her presence, her touch, her scent.His restless movements reflected the restlessness within him. He couldn't focus on anything else, his thoughts constantly drifting back to her. The days stretched on, each one bringing a new wave of desire, a growing ache in his chest that refused to subside.He tried to distract himself, filling his time with work and other activities, but nothing could extinguish the burning need he felt for her. Every night, he would lie awake in bed, his mind replaying their last encounter, the taste of her lips, the warmth of her body pressed against his.Dickson's emotions were in turmoil. He missed her, missed the way they laughed together, and the way he made her feel entirely.
THIRD PERSON POVIt was still night when Elliot heard little murmuring from outside. He slowly walked towards the window to get a glimpse of who might be outside this late, peeking through the dirty and torn curtains. The moon cast a pale glow over the quiet area, revealing multiple figures standing near the lamppost. Elliot squinted, trying to make out the person's features in the dim light.Staring at them intently, he noticed that they were armed with weapons, his eyes shooting up remembering that he had taken in someone who was on the run. As Elliot's heart raced, he quickly realized that the figures outside were likely after the person he had taken in. His mind raced with thoughts of how to protect both himself and the person he had sheltered. He quietly closed the curtains, hoping that they hadn't noticed his presence.His first instinct was to check on the person he had taken in. He hurriedly made his way to the room where Elizabeth was staying to find her soundly asleep.Ell
THIRD PERSON POVElizabeth breathed hard while the kept trying to find somewhere safe, she had been contemplating on returning to the rogue camp and act like nothing had happened but she couldn't because she still hadn't healed off the injuries she had and then she might have already become a suspect.She stopped halfway while panting for air. Elliot turned around to notice that she wasn't tagging along anymore.Concerned, Elliot hurried back to where Elizabeth had stopped, his footsteps echoing in the tense silence. He found her leaning against a tree, her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. Worry etched across his face, he approached her cautiously."Are you okay?" Elliot asked, his voice laced with concern. He took a step closer, carefully observing her weary expression.Elizabeth glanced up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of exhaustion and fear. "I... I can't go on like this," she admitted, her voice trembling. "I'm injured, and I need water!" Elliot's brows fu
THIRD PERSON POVThe griffin lunged at Elizabeth, its sharp beak aimed at her. With a quick reflex, she dove to the side, narrowly escaping the creature's attack. As she rolled onto the ground, she spotted a fallen tree branch nearby. Gripping it tightly, she swung it at the griffin, hoping to ward it off and buy some time.The branch struck the griffin's wing, causing it to screech in pain and momentarily lose balance. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Elizabeth scrambled to her feet and sprinted towards Elliot, who was still struggling to restrain the other griffin.Elliot held onto the first griffin, using every ounce of strength to maintain his grip. He knew that if he let go, both he and Elizabeth would be in grave danger. Sweat trickled down his forehead as he struggled to maintain his composure and keep the griffin under control. The creature thrashed and clawed, its feathers ruffled and eyes filled with fury. Elliot tightened his grip, using every muscle in his body to r
DICKSON POVWe had hit the woods in search of Elizabeth even if we had come with an unexpected she-wolf. Miley had insisted that she was going to tag along even if I had tried to stop her.Miley, inferred and stubborn as ever, walked beside me with a fierce devotion in her eyes. Despite my attempts to dissuade her from joining us, she had insisted on coming along. There was no point in arguing further; Miley had always been headstrong and fiercely independent.I glanced at her briefly, taking in her features illuminated by the sunlight filtering through the trees. Her golden hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her emerald eyes sparkled with excitement.The echoes of our footsteps bounced off the trees, creating an eerie ambiance. Every snap of a twig made us pause, our senses heightened, as we listened for any sign of Elizabeth. It felt like an eternity as we pushed forward, the anticipation growing with every step."So, does she know everything about you?" Miley broke the silence.
DICKSON POVWe approached the small house, its windows illuminated by a flickering light. The scent of burning wood and a hint of something savory wafted through the air, enticing our senses.It seemed like a place of comfort amidst the uncertainty that surrounded us.As we entered, we found ourselves in a cozy living space. A fireplace crackled, casting a warm glow that danced on the walls. A table was set with a simple meal, and an elderly couple sat at the table, their eyes filled with a mixture of surprise and caution."We mean no harm," I assured them, my voice gentle yet firm. "We're just passing through and could use a moment of respite."The couple exchanged glances, assessing our presence. They seemed wary but not overtly hostile. The woman nodded, gesturing for us to take a seat at the table. "Please, help yourselves," she said, her voice filled with a mix of weariness, fear and hospitality."We would please want water!" I said while Miley sat beside me. The woman nodded a
EPILOGUESCOTT POVDay had turned to weeks and now I was here panicking even if I had said I wouldn't panic. I almost passed out from a panic attack right now. The hospital room was closing on me because of what I was seeing right now. "Alpha, do you need water?" The doctor asked ushering the nurse beside her to perhaps get me water by the nature of my pale face. "I think I'm doing incredibly fine!" I responded while I tried to wipe the sweat that won't stop trickling down my forehead. I had seen so many birth explanations but it didn't honestly do justice to what I was basically seeing right now. Eden was trying hard to push a baby while she ate some fruit. She was basically glowing and her skin not even close to pale, she looked basically breathtaking with pregnancy. I knew that I was basically going to miss all this period during her pregnancy. I didn't even realize how long I was having such thoughts until she held onto my shirt very tightly. "Are you just going to stand the
THIRD PERSON POVEIGHT MONTH LATERScott couldn't believe that he had stayed a week without Eden by his side. She had gone to stay with her Dad at their pack, everything entirely had been a dull moment for him. He had managed to explain everything to everybody in his pack including Fiona's parents who seemed hurt but understood that anything could happen in the supernatural world. He stared at the window and he knew that he couldn't wait for her to return so they could hug, cuddle, kiss and make better memories than what they had gone through before. Scott tapped the desk in front of him patiently glancing at the clock each and every second, he knew that she was supposed to have arrived.He hissed and packed the files he had been working on for a while. He walked outside to see if he could at least catch a glimpse of her from a distance but everywhere was filled with little kids playing around the pack happily. "Scott!" The familiar voice of Eden came, he turned to notice the broa
SCOTT POVI looked around, searching for any sign of the ancient artifact that might hold the key to breaking the witch's hold. There, in a corner, I spotted it—a glint of gold amidst the shadows.I ran towards the direction while both Eden and Fiona tagged behind me in fury and witch's influence.The moment I grabbed the object, a smirk appeared on my face in accomplishment. A perplexed expression masked on my face when I noticed that the witch seemed to be laughing very hard. The witch's laughter cut through the tense air, a harsh symphony of hostility. Her amusement sent a shiver down my spine, filling me with a sense of foreboding.I held the artifact tightly, my fingers tracing its ancient engravings. There had to be a reason for her reaction. I studied her closely, searching for any sign of vulnerability or weakness."What's so amusing?" I demanded, The witch's laughter slowly subsided, replaced by a wicked smile that seemed to stretch impossibly wide. Her eyes gleamed with an
SCOTT POVMy mind raced, trying to piece together a plan amidst the chaos. I had to buy time, find a way to break free from these accursed ropes. "What is it that you want?" I asked, trying to keep her engaged.She chuckled, a sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Simple, Alpha. Your compliance. Surrender your power willingly, and your precious Luna and her friend may yet live."I tried to use my claws to release my hold on the ropes in my hands while I prolonged the conversation. "Why are you doing this? What had they done to you?" I questioned.Her laughter faded, replaced by a chilling seriousness. "It's not about what they've done. It's about the power they hold, the power that could change the course of history. And I intend to wield it," she hissed, her eyes burning with an eerie intensity.I continued to work at the ropes, inching closer to freedom. Every second counted. "You won't succeed. The pack won't let you," I declared, my voice laced with defiance.She approached, her
SCOTT POV"Forgive me, I wish you two the best of luck. I need to talk with other guests!" He said before walking away like a total loser, I could sense the fire on his head while he left. I sighed before turning to stare at Eden before speaking. "I didn't mean to___" I was going to say but her fingers lightly touched my lips making me hush."I liked that you stepped in, that possessive part suits you!" She said making me feel better. "What about we kick in our plans? There are a lot of guards surrounding each exit and if we both decide to go out, we might end up becoming suspicious!" She said looking around. I smiled and then took her hands into mine. "What about we just stick together and create a plan on how to find Hercules himself? I can't possibly see him at the party because I heard he is down with the flu but that doesn't sit well with me." I explained. "We need to give the go-ahead in ten minutes when the party is in chaos. It is a great chance to act right away!" She sai
EDEN POVThe car ride to my former pack was tense and I could honestly tell that the both of us were trying so hard to hold ourselves from consuming one another. I'm sure that Scott would have pulled over if the ball wasn't something important for me, When we finally got to the pack. Scott sighed heavily before walking towards the side of my door to open it like a perfect gentleman. I had been here with Adele and I still had some lingering feelings left. I gave him my most charming smile while he held my hands to gently help me up from my seat. He nicely made sure that my dress wasn't hooked on anything or scratched by any means. He pulled me slightly into his hardened chest before shutting the door. He gave me a smile still holding onto me like I was some safe box, I couldn't help but ponder on why he had me in this position rather than starting out our plan. I blushed when he gently and softly placed a warm kiss on my forehead, his hands gently brushed the strand of my hair behi
EDEN POVMy hands gracefully touched the beading clothing that was nicely decorated. The gown was a short cocktail dress, shimmering with delicate sequins that caught the light. Its neckline traced an elegant curve, while the fabric flowed in gentle ripples with every movement. I smiled nervously at the reflector before turning to face both Elizabeth and Sasha. "What do you think about this gown? How do I look?" I questioned.Elizabeth's eyes sparkled with approval, her voice filled with genuine admiration. "You look absolutely stunning! The dress compliments you perfectly. It's like it was made for you."Sasha nodded in agreement, her expression reflecting genuine excitement. "I couldn't agree more. It's as if you were born to wear this dress. You're radiant in it and am sure that Scott would need someone to help him shut his mouth when he sees you in this dress."I couldn't help but blush at their kind words. "Thank you both so much. Your support means the world to me. And Sasha,
SCOTT POVMy hands gradually trailed to her ass again before speaking. "Does my touch here perhaps affect you?" I questioned. Before I could touch her towel, she was quick to move away. "I would have gladly allowed you to seduce me but I have something important to do, Scott. Tonight is the Alpha ball again at Hercules pack and we need to strike. I need a dress too, something short and elegant that I can fight in!" She said but I tugged her back on the bed and buried my nose in her shampoo hair. "You know that I want you to have fun but make sure not to pick something that would make me go crazy!" I said securing her into my arms tightly. "Then if making you crazy is by picking a sexy dress. I'm sorry but I'm tempted to do that!" She said, making me groan with a sheepish smile. "I knew that you love tormenting me already with your sexiness. My poor wolf!" I said and that had earned me a chuckle from her own end. I knew that my wolf was very much attached to Eden and would always
EDEN POVI wasn't allowing him to get all the possessiveness as I teased him while unbuttoning his clothing. I began to help him with his trouser which snapped him from his lustful gaze. He gently pulled my hands away from them while he pushed me back on the bed. I watched him pull the jeans off his waist himself. He was almost naked now, he was left with just his boxer that pretty much showed his huge and bulge erection."That is bigger__ than what I have seen the last time," I said, covering my mouth. He had a mischievous and proud smile as those words left my lips, he slowly pulled my thigh apart while he began to devour me in haste. He was devouring my pu___sy like a hungry animal. It was so good that I had to grasp his hair as he ate me out and I let out growls and groans. Deciding to move things forward a little, he moved up and brought his face close to my groin. Heat radiates off of me as he leans down to press his lips to her clit. I knew that he could hear me draw in a b