Still Erica’s Point of View And then it was time to move on. Alpha Zen accompanies us to the parking lot as a few warriors load our belongings into my car. He had also filled up my gas tank and performed a general check-up on the vehicle to ensure I would be safe on the road. His attention to detail and thoughtfulness are wonderful additions to his already remarkable character. My father and Elder Egmond departed yesterday, immediately following the meeting. They were quite pleased with how everything was arranged by the new leader. As I watched them leave, a feeling of pride and accomplishment got hold of me, knowing we had successfully navigated a challenging situation in Windcrest together. Xander and Xena were passionately greeting each other beside his car, parked just a few meters from mine. Their embrace was full of longing and affection, a testament to the deep bond they share. While Xander is set
Johnstons Point Of ViewIt was quite close.I was about to lose her, my worst fear had almost come true. The very thought sent shivers down my spine. Erica is too naïve, she doesn’t understand that the world also has its share of big bad wolves.I observed as she navigated life, unaware of the dangers lurking around every corner. Her innocence and trust are qualities I cherish deeply, yet they leave her vulnerable. To ensure her safety, I need to stay close when she visits the other packs. Letting her out of my sight wasn't an option anymore, the responsibility for her protection weighed heavily on my shoulders.Oh man, I wonder how I'll get through this! By the end of this tour, my mental state might be in shambles.My only hope now is that she won't face any more trouble. The thought was both a prayer and a desperate plea. I needed to ensure that every step she took was monitored, and every path she walked was safe. The idea of her encountering harm again was unbearable. They foun
Erica Point Of ViewThe scent of Johnston's was unmistakably in the air.I intentionally flirted with Mark, the receptionist, knowing that Johnston wouldn't be able to stand it. I already missed him when he got out of the car, our time together felt far too brief.Honestly, I miss our intimacy. I'm so accustomed to it and it's been over a week since I've touched him the way I used to, feeling his bare warmth beneath my hands.Johnston is such a strong man.Throughout all those years of yearning for each other, he was the one who upheld our commitment to abstain from sex and touching intimate parts. Many times, I felt the desire to give him my V-card, feel him inside me, wrap my body and soul around him. Yet Johnston insisted that we wait until after our mating ceremony. He always believed firmly that we were destined mates but not yet permitted to experience the bond completely. There was one moment when we nearly lost control.I felt extremely frustrated at that moment. I noticed on
The next morning, I felt so cheerful upon waking up that I considered lounging in bed all day.I stretch my limbs and glance over at the other bed in the room, where Xena is still peacefully sleeping. These past hours, I felt like she was missing her mate terribly.I frequently observe her zoning out.Today, we're departing for the Crimson Moon pack. Yesterday at the entertainment center, several motel guests confirmed Xena's earlier remarks about how this pack approaches relationships. All adults were either mated or had left their borders to search for their mate elsewhere.I anticipate our visit to be brief yet unforgettable, as we've planned to enjoy the beach. I wished Johnston could join us. In the excitement of our escapade last night, I forgot to suggest he come along with us."Sleeping Beauty, I think it's time for breakfast," I said as I tried to wake Xena.It didn’t take much for her eyes to snap open. Even freshly awakened, she radiated beauty effortlessly. Her mate is tru
The couple first exchanged shocked glances before turning to face me.Xena's head swiveled like a malfunctioning carousel, shifting her gaze from the lady to me and back again. Alpha Rudy was the first one to regain his composure."Hmmm, I’m Alpha Rudy and this is my mate, Luna Sarai," he said as he introduced himself and the woman. "I must admit, Erica, you look remarkably like my mate."My mouth hung open and my eyes were fixed on Luna Sarai. We are around the same age, but she has a small crescent-shaped birthmark above her upper lip that sets us apart. She might end up like my sister! And I'm not sure how I feel about this.I never desired a twin. Within my pack, I always pretended to be one-of-a-kind. From an early age, I disliked the idea of others resembling me. Although many girls admired me, it frustrated me when they adopted my hairstyle and hair color or wore similar shoes and dresses as mine. There was an unspoken understanding that my style was distinctive, something to a
When we arrived, the party was already in full swing.The scent of this pack is incredibly uplifting, clean, and reassuring.I observed teenagers losing themselves to a hard rock rhythm, as beer and liquor flow abundantly. Werewolves aren't easily intoxicated, so we indulge freely. Our tolerance for alcohol is nearly ten times that of humans.Xena easily blends in with a group of women our age.At first, the she-wolves were hesitant when they scent her, but she quickly won them over. They're discussing babies and birth control, which aren't topics that particularly interest me. 'Johnston, are you coming? Luna Sarai invited you to the barbecue party too. I fell asleep and forgot to tell you, I'm really sorry," I mind link my boyfriend. He responded right away. 'I have an assignment from our Alpha, my love. I can't make any promises since I'm quite far away. What time does it go until?""I believe we'll call it a night when we can't go any longer. The vi
Johnston’s Point of ViewI constantly had to calm Erica down, which caused me to lose focus on Luna. Luna Sarai's facial features seemed familiar to me as if I had seen them before. She reminded me of Erica, yet there was something distinct about her that set her apart. Perhaps it's all in the eye of the beholder. To me, it was all about the birthmark. The woman in my dreams has the same one. These dreams visited me frequently, and I've always known she wasn't Erica. When I sought help from my parents to interpret them, they were perplexed too because they knew that only Erica held a place in my heart. At times, I wondered if it was the spirit of my biological mother trying to convey something beyond my understanding. While the woman in my dreams didn't exactly resemble Luna, they shared some distinctive traits, a golden crescent moon on her upper lip, a petite frame, and a gap between her front teeth. There was another unique feature I needed to confirm, the same
Here goes nothing! I'm not ready to face Erica yet, I need some time alone to think. The events of the past hour felt overwhelming, like a heavy weight making it difficult to breathe. As I tried to put everything into perspective, an unsettling suspicion began creeping in. It was tough enough for me to process this alone, let alone explain it to Erica. I want honesty with her but first, there are things I need clarity on myself before sharing them with Erica. I've never experienced such insecurity before, if my suspicions prove true, it would be devastating for my life as I know it. Luna Sarai bears a striking resemblance to Erica, yet she holds a special place in my dreams due to her birthmark. Whenever I see that mark, it feels like finding the missing piece of a puzzle, although the complete picture remains elusive to me. The clear conclusion I can reach is that Erica and I might share a common backgro
Johnston’s POV still"Let's pause at the clearing before going to the packhouse. We need to have a talk," I proposed. A few minutes later, we reached the location and I assisted Erica as she stepped out. Guiding her to a bench, I embraced her closely while gently caressing her back. Meanwhile, Xander was similarly comforting Xena, who had already come out of anesthesia. "Are you both okay?" I asked, looking from Erica to Xena. They gave a nod. "My love, can you share what happened to you?" Erica closed her eyes, her hands trembling slightly, and began to speak. "I believe he cast a spell on me. I was there in the background, but something beyond my control took over. It was terrible watching him touch me while I initiated intimacy," she said tearfully. "I never want to relive this, it was the worst experience of my life." I cradle her gently and sway with a comforting rhythm. "You don't need to. I'm really happy you're back with me," I whispered gently. "I woul
Xander and I sneaked into the house, only to find that warlock beside Erica, kissing her face. The sight made my blood boil, with every fiber of my being urging me to tear him apart. We truly had to rush, Tax was on edge, his growls echoing in my mind. In just a few more minutes, I would be unable to restrain him. 'Tax, reach out to Era and tell her to delay whatever those two are planning,' I instructed my wolf, striving for control. Closing my eyes, I tried to shut out the unbearable scene before me. Erica cooperating with that wicked man was beyond comprehension, he must have cast a spell on her, this wasn’t like her at all. Several seconds went by, each stretching into what felt like an eternity. At last, Tax's voice resonated in my mind once more. 'Johnston, Era reports that she's handling it. However, the warlock gave Erica a potion that weakened her. So Era must use all her energy to stop Erica,' he explained. 'Please hurry up, or I'll take down that demon myself!' he snarl
Johnston’s POV"Did that fool actually believe I had wiped my face with that ridiculous potion?!"I found it difficult to manage my anger.Do I look like a fool? I just met someone, and he thinks I'd trust them to put something on my face right after my woman disappeared?!"Seriously?" I grumbled.I left with the Alpha but exited the car at the border. While Alpha Rudi seemed fine with another man spiritedly taking his mate away, I certainly was not. I'm unwilling to entertain any spiritual nonsense, especially after sensing a very negative energy emanating from that man.He is not a white wizard. I'm absolutely certain that this idiot is evil."He is!" Tax confirmed. "Do your thing, and I'll show you the way. Just move quickly, our mate is about to be taken," my wolf urged me. Quickly, I pulled out my phone and texted Xander.'Man, where are you?''Well, I would return to my pack, but my wolf is restless and insists on staying close to Xena,' he replied.My phone rang within seconds.
Erica’s POVWhen I opened my eyes, I felt a little dizzy.My vision was blurred, and I had to blink a few times to see my surroundings properly. In a corner, I saw Luna Sarai sitting on a mud chair, supported by the wall. She was unconscious, her face pale. I stumbled over and shook her shoulders.“Luna, wake up. Something has happened to us,” I whispered urgently. I blew on her face a few times. A few seconds later, she slowly opened her eyes and stared at me.“Luna, wake up. We have been kidnapped. We have to find a way out,” I explained to her. She just stared at me, her body stiffened but she was still unresponsive.At that moment, I heard a noise coming our way. Someone appeared in the doorway, and I kind of remembered him as the man who came to meet us at the clearing. Behind him was Xena.“Xena, what's going on? Where's Johnston?” I asked her urgently. "Why are we here?"“Erica, my Master here will explain everything to us. I don't know everything that's going o
Johnston followed suit, his movements precise and controlled. "Erica," he murmured gently. As he applied the liquid to his face, his eyes briefly closed as though searching for an inner connection. I grabbed the last bottle and mirrored their actions.I pretended to perform a ritual by closing my eyes for an extra moment and taking a deep breath, as though I were absorbing power from the bottle. The air around us seemed charged with unusual energy, and I could feel their eyes on me, observing my every action with suspicion.All three of them gazed at me intently until I opened my eyes and smiled, exuding a sense of calmness and reassurance."This will enable you to maintain your connection with them," I assured, my voice steady. "Please, be assured they are safe. They'll be back with you before you know it."The Alpha and Johnston shared a wary glance, but the ritual appeared to have pacified them for now. The delicate spark of trust I had kindled was fragile, and I understood that c
"My mate! Where is she? You bastard!" the Alpha roared, half-shifted into his huge black wolf.His fur bristled with rage, and his eyes glowed with a feral intensity. He was ready to behead me but remembered at the last moment that he needed me to get his mate back. His growl reverberated through the air, I was sure it could be heard miles from here."Erica!!" Johnston bellowed now with desperation and fury.He, too, was almost shifted, his claws out and his sharp fangs exposed. His eyes were pitch dark, filled with a savage determination. These powerful werewolves were deeply infatuated with their mates and were not to be underestimated. They were willing to go to great lengths to get their women back. I have to tread carefully now."Relax," I signed with my hands, trying to project calmly. "Everything will be fine. I know how to get them back. This is just temporary.""What do you mean by that?! Why did she suddenly disappear? Where is she?" the Alpha demanded, his voice dripping wi
Another party’s POVThe water rippled and then there was a soft pop.The egg had burst!This was a confirmation of an evil spirit involved in the case Xena brought before me. With this, a sense of urgency and dread was added to this mission. I exchanged a worried glance with the witch, who nodded grimly.I’m Master Brent. Xena considers me a warlock, but in fact, I am one of the remaining Endarkened Shadow hunters. For centuries, I have been looking for a way to use the divine Seraph Knife, a special weapon to make supernatural beings like me more powerful. With this weapon, I could become the master of the universe and make both demons and humans bow to me.To activate the powers of the Seraph Knife, I must mate with an angel or a supernatural being of high rank. At the peak of our mating, I have to call out the name of an angel loudly and stab the woman in the heart. I found out a long time ago that the most obvious angel was the werewolf Moon Goddess, so I was looki
“There is a clearing on the border of Crimson Moon and neutral land. Let's take our conversation there,” suggested Master Brent.‘Johnston, there is a clearing at the Crimson Moon border. Just try to get everyone there. Three more hours,’ I texted Johnston.Master Brent went on to visit some specific ancient places in our area, each location steeped in history and mystery. It was as if he was asking for permission from the elders to call for the graves. The rituals he performed were intricate, involving ancient symbols and incantations that reverberated through the air.I know this is going to be drastic. The great thing is that I will learn a lot from this experience, it is the first time that I am going to witness this. I'm excited but still scared of what might come out of this. The unknown elements of magic and the supernatural always carried a sense of danger and awe.Before we leave for Crimson Moon, we must also go to the nearby lake to sink in a sacrifice.The
Still Johnston’s POVAfter our conversation on the beach with Alpha Rudi, which didn't provide any clarity, Erica and I decided to set aside all concerns until Xena returned. During this time, we enjoyed ourselves immensely at the Crimson Moon. It felt as though we were the only ones living in this pack, entirely captivated by one another. We held hands and explored every corner together, stealing hugs and kisses whenever it pleased us. Each moment brimmed with laughter and affection, causing the days to drift by in a joyful blur. At present, I was seated on the private balcony of the room Erica shared with Xena while she took her evening nap. I was enjoying the soft glow of the setting sun enveloping everything in a warm, golden light. A few pack members were busy with cleaning tasks beneath the balcony, and I happened to overhear a conversation between two of them. As I sat on the balcony while Erica napped, I overheard a conversation