… Miles pov…A sense of betrayal washed over me, as if the ground beneath me had crumbled away, leaving me suspended in a void. How could this be happening? I had summoned the courage to approach Eva, to declare my love for her, only to find her lips pressed against Nate's.I felt disheveled, my thoughts scattering like autumn leaves in the wind. It was as if everything I had built up, every hope and dream, came crashing down around me instantly. The pain that surged through my chest was unbearable, a crushing weight that threatened to suffocate me.I stood there, a silent observer to this heart-wrenching scene, unable to tear my gaze away. The blank expression on my face mirrored the numbness that consumed me. It was a bitter pill to swallow, knowing that the love I had harbored for so long would never be returned.As Nate and Eva finally broke apart, a wave of anguish crashed over me. They shared a lingering look, a connection that I had longed to experience. It felt like a cruel tw
… Miles pov…I couldn't believe my clumsiness as I accidentally bumped into Aunt Mae in the midst of the bustling room. Regret flooded over me as I looked up at her, expecting a look of annoyance or disappointment. Instead, I was greeted with a warm smile, and all my worries dissipated.Taking a moment to compose myself, I couldn't help but admire Aunt Mae's stunning attire. She was a vision of elegance in a dress that seemed to belong to a fairy tale. The delicate fabric flowed effortlessly around her, casting a mesmerizing aura. It was a shade of lavender that made her skin glow and brought out the twinkle in her eyes.The intricate details of the dress caught my attention. Delicate lace adorned the edges, adding an air of sophistication. Intricate embroidery embellished the fabric, forming patterns that seemed to dance harmonizing with Aunt Mae's movements. Every stitch spoke of the care and craftsmanship that had gone into creating such a masterpiece.The bodice of the dress hugged
… Miles pov…As I reached the front, I took a deep breath to steady myself. The elders, with their wise and knowing expressions, greeted me warmly. Their presence, a symbol of wisdom and guidance, reassured me in this significant moment. With a smile, I placed the gift I had carefully prepared on the designated table, a gesture of my love and support for the newlyweds.Looking up, I met the gaze of the elders, their eyes filled with kindness and affection. Their presence felt grounding, reminding me of the strong bonds we shared as a community. We exchanged pleasantries, their words laced with congratulations and well wishes for the couple.“Congratulations, Miles,” one of the elders said, his voice carrying a sense of joy. “Your gift will surely bring happiness to the bride and groom.”I nodded in gratitude, feeling a sense of pride well up within me. It was an honor to contribute to the celebration in such a meaningful way. The weight of responsibility mingled with the joy of partic
….Miles pov…The night enveloped the streets outside the arena, casting a chilling aura upon the city. The frigid air cut through my jacket, sending shivers down my spine. The empty sidewalks stretched out before me, devoid of life and companionship. Loneliness was my constant companion on this cold evening.As I made my way through the desolate streets, Mandy suddenly appeared beside me, seemingly out of thin air. Her presence brought a fleeting warmth to my heart, as if a ray of sunshine had pierced through the dark clouds above. In her hand, she held a juice cup, gracefully sipping from it, her delicate actions captivating my attention.She hopped alongside me, her footsteps echoing softly in the silence that surrounded us. Her voice broke the stillness, breaking through the barrier of my thoughts. "Where have you been?" she asked, her tone filled with curiosity and longing."Away," I replied, my voice betraying a tinge of weariness. "Seattle. Completing schooling." The words spill
… Miles pov…Reluctantly, she nodded, her cheeks still flushed with a mix of embarrassment and gratitude. With a gentle yet firm gesture, I began to remove my jacket, raindrops cascading off its surface. “Here,” I said softly, holding the jacket out to her. “Wear this, please. It'll keep you dry and warm.”Mandy hesitated for a moment, her eyes flickering with uncertainty. “But Miles, you'll freeze,” she murmured, her voice filled with genuine concern. “I can't let you sacrifice your well-being for me.”A tender smile crossed my face as I took a step closer, gently draping the jacket over her shoulders. “Believe me, Mandy, your well-being means the world to me,” I replied, my voice filled with a mix of earnestness and affection. “Seeing you warm and dry is all the comfort I need.”She blushed, the rosy hue of her cheeks intensifying under the soft glow of the streetlights. Her gaze met mine, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still. “Thank you, Miles,” she whispered, her voice lac
… Eva's pov…Nate's gentle touch caressed my hair, a shiver ran down my spine, igniting a trail of anticipation within me. The softness of his touch seemed to carry an unspoken promise, and as he slowly lowered me onto the bed, I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. My breath came in short gasps, betraying the intensity of my desire.I found myself completely lost at the moment, unable to resist the pull of his presence. My hands instinctively wrapped around his back, drawing him closer to me. The world around us seemed to fade away as the weight of our longing consumed us both. I could hear my own heavy breathing, echoing in the room, mingling with the rhythm of our hearts.Nate, with his mischievous smirk, watched the scene unfold before him. His face glistened with a hint of moisture, adding a touch of vulnerability to his captivating charm. His hair, tousled and soft, framed his features like an enchanting halo, further intensifying the allure that radiated from him. At that
… Miles pov…A chill ran down my spine as I took in the scene before me. The once-familiar surroundings now held an eerie aura, as if secrets were whispered in every raindrop. The bustling street had turned into a stage for an unseen tragedy, and I felt my heart tighten with a mixture of fear and determination.I hurriedly moved forward, following the invisible thread that connected me to Mandy. Adrenaline coursed through my veins, pushing me to move faster, to unravel the mystery that unfolded before me. Images of darkened alleys and hidden corners flashed through my mind, igniting a spark of anger within me.Raindrops pounded against my face, blending with the tears that welled up in my eyes. Each step forward was laden with uncertainty, with the haunting realization that something terrible had occurred in this very spot. I called out Mandy's name, my voice echoing through the empty streets, but there was no response, only the hollow echo of my desperation.My mind raced, piecing to
…Miles pov…I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins as I faced off against the three men in front of me. They thought they could overpower me, but little did they know that I was a beta werewolf. My werewolf prowess gave me an edge, a strength, and agility beyond that of a regular human.With a determined look in their eyes, they lunged at me, fists flying. I swiftly dodged their punches, my reflexes honed by my supernatural abilities. One of them managed to land a solid blow on my jaw, causing me to stumble backward. I wiped the blood from my split lip and grinned, my canines elongating subtly as my transformation began to take hold.As I adjusted my stance, my hair grew long, dark strands cascading down my back. It felt like an extension of my power, an outward manifestation of the beast within me. My nails sharpened and lengthened, turning into wicked claws that gleamed in the dim light of the room. The room seemed to darken as my skin color shifted, displaying the ea
… Eva's pov… I stared at Miles's furious eyes, my heart raced, and my mind scrambled to find the right words to say. He was convinced I had released those pictures, but the truth was, I had nothing to do with it. I knew who did it, but revealing the culprit meant exposing a dark secret that could shatter the fragile trust between Miles and me. For now, I had to protect myself from Miles, the real mastermind behind the deceit.My face contorted into a scowl as Miles accused me of lying. “You can't lie to me, Eva,” he said with a tone that mixed hurt and frustration. His grip on my hands tightened, but I had to remain strong. I couldn't let Miles fall victim to Miles' cunning games.“It was nothing,” I replied, trying to feign innocence as I shrugged my shoulders.Mile's doubt and anger were evident, but I was unable to bring myself to confess the truth. The fear of Miles' wrath kept my lips sealed. As I hurriedly walked away, my heart pounded in my chest, and my mind raced with fear an
…Eva's pov… I dropped onto the couch, my heart was pounding, my lips shivering with anticipation and anxiety. Thoughts raced through my mind as I looked at the closed door, wondering what secrets it held. My eyes then caught a glimpse of the phone lying on the couch beside me, a tempting source of answers.I hesitated for a moment, my hand hovering over the phone, unsure if I wanted to know what lay hidden within its digital confines. But curiosity got the better of me, and I finally stretched my hand out to pick it up. With a deep breath, I unlocked the device and opened his social media profile, hoping to find some clues.As I scrolled through, I was relieved to see that no pictures had been released. However, I squinted my eyes, trying to discern any cryptic messages or hidden hints. Frowning, I moved on to his emails, searching for anything that might shed light on the mysterious deal.My heart raced as I delved deeper into his digital life, but there was still no sign of any com
… Eva's pov…I can't believe Miles right now. He's always been the one to trust, the one who understands me, but today feels different. I take a step back, one foot after the other, as I try to distance myself from the conversation. His frown deepens, and I can see the bewilderment in his eyes."What makes you think so?" he asks, his eyebrows slanting in concern. But I can't handle it right now. I don't want to listen to any of it. Not at all."I don't want to hear none of it," I say firmly, raising my voice to make my point clear. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest, my emotions getting the better of me. I wave my hands in frustration, trying to keep myself from breaking down."Eva," Miles starts to say, but I can't let him continue. I cut him off sharply, repeating myself, "At all! I don't want to hear none of it."My cheeks feel hot, and I know they must be flushed red. I hate feeling this way—angry, hurt, and confused all at once. Why can't things just be simple? Why does eve
… Eva's pov…I looked up, my eyes meeting Miles as he descended the stairs. My gaze was icy, concealing the turmoil of emotions beneath a Stoic exterior. It was hard to discern what I was truly thinking or feeling as I watched him approach, seemingly unfazed by my cold stare. Did he even realize the intensity of my scrutiny?As he reached the bottom of the stairs, I couldn't tear my eyes away. They narrowed slightly, betraying the lingering fixation on him. There was an undeniable tension between us, a history of unresolved conflicts and complicated emotions that lingered in the air.Our interactions were never warm or open. Silence hung heavy between us, speaking louder than any words we could exchange. The unspoken emotions were palpable, leaving anyone observing us curious about the nature of our relationship and the events that had led to this moment.I wondered if the coldness in my eyes would ever thaw, if we'd ever find a way to bridge the gap that had grown between us. Or perh
Eva's povI was busy in the kitchen, humming a soft tune to myself as I prepared breakfast. It had been two months since I moved into this house, and I had finally settled in, becoming familiar with the creaky floorboards and the way the morning sunlight streamed through the kitchen window. The rhythmic clinking of utensils and the aroma of fresh coffee filled the air, making me feel at home.As I was flipping pancakes on the stovetop, my phone suddenly rang. Glancing at the screen, I saw that it was an unknown number. Usually, I'd let it go to voicemail, but something made me curious this time. Maybe it was the way the morning felt, a sense of adventure in the air, or simply the desire for a change from my usual routine.I wiped my hands on a kitchen towel and picked up the phone, "Hello?""Eva, is that you?" a voice on the other end asked hesitantly.My heart skipped a beat, and my mind raced to identify the voice. It wasn't a voice I recognized immediately. "Yes, this is Eva. May I
...Nate's pov...As I sat in the car, my mind was filled with a mixture of concern and determination. I was on a call with someone who seemed to have crucial information, and I needed to be sure of its accuracy. "Are you really sure?" I asked, hoping for confirmation."Yes, sir," the person on the other end of the call replied confidently. "I am sure. We didn't report it earlier because we didn't immediately match her description with the lady in mention. But calculating the time, she must have been the one. Coupled with her ignorance and discretion as reported."I nodded, taking in the information carefully. It seemed that they had found a lead on Eva, and it was important for me to be fully informed to ensure her safety."Okay, okay," I replied, sounding convinced. "But... I hope no one else has this information that will trace her back to us.""No one," the voice reassured me. "She was, however, traced to the bar. Also, a bar attendant said someone took her. He matched the descripti
…Eva's pov…My eyes watered, and my lips quivered as I looked at Miles. His smile and laughter in response to my outburst only fueled my anger. “Damn you,” I howled, my voice a mix of frustration and hurt.He turned, seemingly unfazed by my emotional outburst, and casually mentioned that breakfast was ready. The sound of my stomach grumbling reminded me of my hunger, but I didn't want anything from him.“You think I want anything from you?” I growled, my hands balling into fists. I would rather not give him the satisfaction of knowing that his breakfast offer tempted me.“What are you waiting for?” he asked, standing there at the door post, seemingly unperturbed by my anger.I moved towards him, my eyebrows slanted with determination. My legs were still shaky, and I felt haggard from the emotional turmoil he had put me through. I knew he had planned this, trying to manipulate me by offering food when he knew I was hungry.He seemed to read my thoughts and confirmed it with a smirk. “Y
…Eva's pov… I watched Miles leave the room, my heart boiled with anger and frustration. How could he just walk away like that? After everything we shared, he acted as if it meant nothing to him. It felt like he was constantly pushing me away, and I couldn't bear it any longer.My chest heaved up and down as I tried to control my emotions. The sudden transformation had left my wolf weak, and the rush of emotions was overwhelming. I wanted to scream, to let out all the pent-up anger inside me, but I felt powerless to do anything.I clenched my fists, feeling the limits of my strength breaking, but there was no outlet for it. I couldn't take my anger out on Miles, even though part of me wanted to lash out at him for hurting me like this.As the rage subsided, I felt a wave of exhaustion wash over me. The emotional turmoil had drained me, and I could do nothing but stare weakly at the door through which Miles had left. It hurt to realize that I still cared for him despite everything.My
… Miles pov…I disengaged from Eva, rolling off her with a sense of relief washing over me. Our bodies had been intertwined, and the physical warmth between us was palpable. It was a mixture of emotions that I couldn't fully decipher.As I lay there, trying to catch my breath, as I moved a little my body came in contact with Eva's body again and I couldn't help but notice how Eva's body still radiated heat. My heart was pounding, and wiped a bead of sweat from my forehead. The room felt stifling, and I needed to clear my head. What had just happened between us was passionate?Eva stirred beside me and her body seemed to get warmer. I glanced at her, wondering what she was thinking. Did she feel the same mix of emotions I did? Or was she just as confused as I was about where we stood?The moonlight filtered through the window, casting an ethereal glow upon the room. It was a full moon and the beautiful moon made the room half visible. Her breaths heavy, and I could feel the warmth of h