ELEANORI screamed my heart and lungs and everything pulsating inside. After hearing the words of Marcus, how could I halt the trail of my tears down my cheeks? My shoulders bucked while my face got fucked by the pain that came with these revelations. Horror and rain overwhelmed my eyes, forcing me to jab my fists onto the ground as if that would help clear my vision. A man stooped down and fettered his arms around my neck. His scent was alien but his face wasn't. If anything, it was the only thing that reminded me of something. I held Marcus, gripped his arms and bursted like a child in his chest. He caressed my back and nuzzled my hair, quiet and gentle with his touch. I poured my eyes out, cried and cried and cried as if those tears were bottled for a million years and I was only beginning to open them. I sobbed and pulled away from him. He smiled at me and wiped the tear on my face, "My darling Ellie, don't you shed a single tear in front of me. Remember, you only have me and I o
ELIJAH“Any news?” A voice cracked, and I whip my head to see Vera stop, looking straight at me. Her brows knitted tightly to one another. Vera had been pacing back and forth inside the office room, thinking deeply with her jaw clenched for the past twenty minutes or so.We had sent every tracker we have left. Still, they all came back empty-handed. No one could even sense their scent. It was as if they just…disappeared.I see her eyes glistening with unshed tears as she bit her lip, leaning forward and staring at me with a look of hope and anticipation in her red, puffy eyes.I shook my head. She tensed, tearing her gaze from me.Closing my eyes, I sighed as frustration began to consume me. My claws scratched on the edge of the table. I growled, turning it over abruptly sending the papers flying everywhere in the room. Vera screamed, reaching for my arm but I shrugged her hand off. Instantly regretting it when I saw the startled look on her small face.I hung my head, banged my foreh
ALEXANDERTEN YEARS AGO... "Dad? Dad wake up! Please, Dad!" I tried shaking his nightshade black wolf, running my fingers through his fur that was covered in blood in a bid to feel if he was still breathing. If my Dad was still alive. His skin was ice cold. I noticed he wasn't even breathing anymore as I frantically circled around him to check. Tears ran down my cheeks instantly when the gray, lifeless color of his eyes confirmed that Dad was already dead. My knees gave up on me and my ass landed on the ground. I could feel my heart being stabbed a million times over as I stared at my Dad's wolf. He was huge, bigger than all the wolves in our pack. Stronger than any other wolf I've ever known. Despite that, he died. He died protecting the pack. Most of all, he died protecting me when an enemy wolf suddenly attacked me jumping out from the bushes. The gray wolf bared his fangs at me and almost got close enough to rip my head clean off. But Dad stopped him while he was still battling t
ELIJAH“Did you find anything?” I ask the tracker through mind link. He sniffs the ground a couple times more before shaking his head.“No movement around here, beta. But if there were, it must have been a couple of days earlier,” Rams says, coming over towards me.I drop my eyes to the ground, drawing in a deep breath as I closed my eyes.“It’s getting dark. Should we head back now?” One of the warriors asked.They all gathered around me, waiting for my next command.Is it really over? No, I could sense him from a distance here. I could feel it.He has to be here. Somewhere.I lift my head, glaring at the tree just nearby. I can’t let my alpha take another damn day out here. They could be trapped, for all I know. Something must have happened, and it’s stopping them from making their way back.“We need to go now, beta. If the rogues come, we’ll be outnumbered.” Another warrior stepped forward, making me groan knowing he’s right. We won’t stand a chance with just the five of us. I rec
ALEXANDERMy mind went blank. And for the second time, I handed over the reins to the monster lurking within me. I felt numb. Like I had been stripped off of life itself, and my purpose. Suddenly I couldn’t seem to remember who I was. My name… I couldn’t remember it.Why I was here…was well beyond me.I could feel hot liquid rushing down my face, and for some reason they wouldn’t stop. I tried, but I remembered I had no control over my body at this moment.It was under his control now. A sinister laugh echoed through the darkness surrounding me, and I stared into the empty space, unmoving. It felt like I wasn’t even breathing, as though I wasn’t alive somehow.What the fuck is wrong with me?I groaned, running my fingers through my hair before plopping my ass down an unseen surface. I gripped my hair between my fingers, groaning.I hear Loki somewhere in the distance, whimpering. But then, confusion rises as I attempt to recall his face. What my wolf looked like. I pull my brows to
ELEANORMy father is dead. No, my 'uncle' is dead. It all happened so fast. I batted an eye and the next thing I knew they laid there, still and lifeless on the ground. Only to discover it was my so-called real father who killed them. Marcus."Why?" I choked out. Why did you have to kill them?Why did you have to shed more blood at my expense? A lot of uncertain questions flooded my brain as I glared at the man who calls himself my father. There is no freaking way I could be related to anyone, like him.Although I could see the resemblance, I never could have imagined... something close to this. The reason why I looked a tad bit different from the rest of my family was because I was not their child in the first place. Instead, I was his. My eyebrows furrowed watching him lift his hand. Pointing it right towards me. He twists it, and suddenly, my body froze. As I go to move, I notice that my body wasn't doing anything I command it to do. I was rooted in place and glued to the same
ELEANOR Just then, I felt something snap within me. Gasping, I part my lips as my eyes widened in shock and a newly-found fear. Fear of who this strange man, standing before me under a red cloak, is capable of doing to me with a snap of his fingers. My head jerked up, my body shaking violently. Suddenly, I was standing in an awkward position. With my head tilted to the left and my hands curled inwards, like I was having some sort of episode that rarely happens to wolves. It was unheard of to see wolves collapse on the ground and vomit blood, or feel just a bit of weakness, even for an omega. Werewolves always had a unique trait which separated us from human beings. It was our gift, to heal quickly and never get sick. However, I started to doubt that same notion as my body convulsed, making my eyes flicker and my hands coil into tight fists. Marcus grunted before I fel incredible pain shoot straight through me. For some reason, I was unable to receive air through my nose or mouth, an
ALEXANDERReaching the pack house, I dart to Elijah's room. I kicked the doors open, my servants greeting me with shocked looks on their faces along the way."Get the pack doctor, NOW!" I command, oozing off an aura I knew would get them off their feet in milliseconds. All of them hurried and ran to outside the pack house. I strode to Elijah's room then laid him gently on the bed.Someone knocks on the door, my adrenaline heightening. My heart pounds wildly as I turn towards the door. I pulled the doors wide open to see the pack doctor step right in. Her face drenched in sweat that almost looked like she dashed her way here with lightning speed. Seeing that it was already past twelve, I could see why. She must have been having her lunch when my servants called her urgently. The doctor sauntered over to the bed, looking down at Elijah's pale face with a frown. She knelt down next to Elijah, gently touching his face with the back of his hand. "What happened?" The doctor asked sound