it snowed today. last week it was warm enough to wear a thin jacket and now there's snow. I will write another chapter soon. won't leave you hanging too long.
Osiris’ pov I was slowly regaining consciousness, getting aware of my surrounding at a slow pace. I could hear cries around me and whispers. My leg still hurt, I could feel every single silver pellet was still there, the wolfsbane was making it impossible to heal myself. On my other leg another thi
Brooke picked up April, April put her hand over Brooke’s shoulder and they lead the group out of the cell while I chased down the guy that just shot Ivan. He tried to shoot at me, but I was too fast. He missed and before he could fire again I broke his neck. I wanted to kill those doctors who did t
April’s pov I was shopping for paint supplies in the human town, when I ran into Cyrus. He reminded me of my mate, he looked like a biker with his leather jacket and long hair. I have no idea why I said yes to him when he asked me out. I wasn’t even thinking of dating someone, but it had felt so ni
When I woke up I was in a cell with rogues. They all looked awful, like they had been through hell. This was starting to scare me. I tried talking to some of the other wolves, hoping they could tell me what was going on. The hunter left me in the cell until I started to feel a bit better and could h
April's pov “Hi Cyrus, Lu- Lily.” I said, suddenly feeling really self-conscious about my appearance. By chance I had taken a shower and brushed my teeth, but I was dressed in shorts and a tank top. I wasn’t even wearing a bra or any make-up. My hair was flat on my head, while I usually styled my p
He laughed with her, “I guess you do things differently here. How old are you, about twenty? When I was your age I was getting drunk every night and going out. Holy shit, you’re far more mature than I was at that age, maybe even now.” I smiled at them, “you’re not that old Cyrus.” Cyrus was in his
Cyrus’ pov I have been going to April’s house once or twice a week for three weeks now, but April has still not stepped a foot outside her fucking house. I can see she is doing a bit better, she is wearing more make-up, is smiling more and sadly she is wearing a bra again. I kind of loved seeing he
April looked at me with interest, she was probably wondering where I was going with this. “I am happy you’re still able to be friends with her. And I’m happy you found something to do that you love.” I laughed, “but you are wondering why I fucking told you this whole story?” April laughed, “a bit.