Catherine’s POV: I woke up feeling a little bit dizzy. I didn't open my eyes because I noticed the intensely bright light that was peeking through my vision. Why is it so bright? More importantly, the smell of a comforting scent went up my nostrils easily as I continued to breathe. Although it wasn't that strong of a scent, something about it left me wanting more. My body also felt like it was literally floating in the air. It seemed that I was leaning on something like a hard surface. However, I noticed that my body was moving on its own to a certain direction. A hand trailed closely behind my neck, and another against each of my knee, legs closed. Gently and slowly, I let myself see everything that surrounded me. At the very first moment, I saw Easton. He was carrying me in a bridal style going to someplace, evidently far from the kitchen where I remembered myself getting beaten by a number of pissed and hungry werewolves only moment
Catherine's POV: I jumped up in fright. When my eyes searched the room, there was no one around. "Who is that?" I focused my senses to catch on any movement or any sound coming from inside the room. "It has been a long time since we merged. But then, I felt the seal that separated us for years break, " "Where are you?" I heard the voice chuckle. It was then that I realized, the voice I heard did not come from the room, but deep inside of me, in my mind and to the depths of my soul. "How could you not recognize my voice? I'm Raya, your wolf silly!" She giggled again. I felt my cheeks blush, embarrassed of my stupidity for not knowing my own wolf at our first meeting. "Sorry," I said, and my body shifted from being tense to relaxed with the knowledge of her presence. My wolf. I finally have my wolf. Knowing I was no longer alone made me quite a bit emotional, and I was feeling overwhelmed and thankfu
Catherine's POV: The delicious scent of fresh mint woke me up out of curiosity on where it had come from. As I opened my eyes and attempted to move, the instant pain around my wrists suddenly distracted me from going further to that purpose. I felt that my hands had been handcuffed to the metal frame of the bed I was currently lying on, and I looked up where I felt my hands were tied to in order to confirm it for myself. I tried wriggling the cuff in a bid to get my hands loose. Just then, I sniffed the same familiar scent back from the garden where I attempted my escape, and realized a horrifying truth behind it. The sound of footsteps approaching me slowly made me cautious and expectant of something evil about to befall me. I shrink back on the bed in fear. "Catherine, Catherine, Catherine, you never fail to surprise me every time," I flinched upon hearing the sound of his voice. "Easton. . ." I barely said his name through a whisper. "Well, it appears I have awoken my mate. Tr
Catherine's POV: "Aaahhh... Please... Stop..." I mumbled and moaned shamelessly in between the words I forced out of my mouth as I attempted to open my eyes despite a strange feeling that keeps circling around my insides like crazy. "Faster?" He spoke so suddenly and just after hearing his strangely familiar voice, he quickened his pace like a wild dog in heat. The tone of his voice makes me imagine his face, grinning. In. Out. In. Out. I felt like I was being crushed and my insides were being turned inside out with the same motion. "Aahhhhh... Stop... I can't..." I tried to get ahold of myself but just couldn't. I felt his hands move and his fingers wrapped around my legs as he spread them further apart. For a moment, I thought I felt my bones break when he opened me wider. I curled my toes and squirmed knowing my hands were handcuffed to the metal frame of the bed. With nowhere to run and no means to escape at all, I swallowed the ur
Catherine's POV: Tears stung my eyes as I felt a lump form in my throat. Those two clear words that came from his filthy mouth surprisingly sent the far door on my right side crash loudly as two huge, built werewolves came rushing in and stood on both of my sides. I glared at them hatefully. The two of them wore the exact same outfits, like a uniform. I squinted my eyes at them, wondering where I had seen them before. I can almost grasp it, but it was somewhere far from my memory. They stared at my state of undress, amusement dancing in their eyes as their wolves showed, wanting to take over their bodies probably to devour mine. My wolf whimpers at the thought, but I held myself together, gritting my teeth and letting out a threatening growl directed towards them. "Don't you dare come any closer!" I warned them, not even caring about the fact that I was already naked and exposed to these men. My breasts and snow white skin were out there in the open. The sheets fell
Several years ago… "Catherine!" I hear my mother calling me out from inside the pack house. She rushed out in search for me but I made sure to hide myself from clear sight to sneak back into my room. Giggling softly, I threw one last look at my mother's back and ran forward without checking whether there was someone meeting me in the way. I was about to rush towards the stairs when suddenly, I was hit by a big wall of muscle. I tumbled and fell, bumping my butt hard on the ground as I tried to avoid the impact. "Goddess! Can you look where you're going?" I looked up, and instantly regretted it. My father, Alpha Daniel, looked down on me with obvious curiosity in his eyes. I laughed and stood up immediately from the ground. "Can you say that again, Catherine?" Alpha Daniel spoke softly so as to avoid the assumption of him intimidating me, his own daughter. I laughed, trying too har
Catherine's POV: My eyes burst open and my whole body froze instantly like I had just been poured an entire bucket of ice cold water. That dream. The dream I had from last night kept playing at the back of my mind, displaying every scene continuously as I try to recall the faces involved in those scenes, and I can't seem to brush off these insufferable feelings that were persisting deep inside me. Feelings full of pain, grief, and bitterness from those final moments I had with my father. From those images that kept replaying inside my mind persistently, I tried zooming in the faces of both my mother and father. At first, it was all blurry, but when I tried focusing into them more, the more it cleared up, and I snapped. I remember. I gasped in horror. Oh Goddess, I remember everything! My name is Catherine Grey, the only daughter of the former Alpha Daniel Grey and Luna Julia Grey of the Silver Moon Pack, and my rank was definitely not that of
Alpha Damien's POV:"Boss, we're here." My Beta Drake informed me the obvious. I waited 'til he went out to open the door and I stepped out of my Bugatti La Voiture Noire to take a look at the place.Five days ago, I rejected their request to visit their pack in order to do some business that their Alpha expected would elevate their pack to a higher rank, close to where mine is officially standing right now. He wanted to surpass other packs by playing friendly with me, which immediately made me lose all interest. If it weren't for my Beta who was constantly whining and complaining about not being able to find his mate anywhere, I wouldn't have come to the Silver Moon Pack. Drake wanted to go explore hoping he would eventually find his mate here.I told him to ju
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NARRATOR Catherine woke up feeling Damien's arm laying freely on her waist. She did not want to wake him up with her moving around so she stayed. Damien's face was now clean and smelled like fresh shower. But the damage of the wolfsbane had extremely damaged his sight forever, making it impossible for him to ever see again. This made Catherine's heart crumble. However she thought that if this was the price they had to pay to be together again, she would make it all worth it. She would help Damien get back on his feet. She would feed him until Damien leanrs how to feed himself. She will bathe together with him every day so that he knows he is never alone and that Catherine is there to guide him all the way. She would make him see all of her through the other senses he had not lost. Let his fingers trace every inch of her so he will remember the lines and curves of her body that craved so long for his touch. His embrace. The feel of his skin brushing against hers. The heavenly
CATHERINE's POV I woke up from a dream. A nightmare where I was stranded in darkness. Far away from my home. Far away from my loved ones. I found myself hugging my knees in the dark, unable to see or hear anyone on earth where I came from. I was crying. Crying so hard and loud yet no one seemed to have heard me sob and scream and grunt and cry. The place I found myself thrown into after feeling my last breath disappear into the wind, was starting to cave in on me and I was horrified. Is this the end? I waited for what felt like forever in this dark hole of abyss. All of a sudden, I caught two bundles of light that were coming forward towards me from the corner of my eye.
DAMIEN'S POVThat was the last bit of strength I had within me which I sacrificed to save my only son. I don't care how weak my body gets, or even how much I bleed from the corners of my eyes, or how I can't seem to see anything but darkness all around me. What matters most was that they're safe. I felt my head being settled ln something really soft and warm.Hercules purs and we closed our eyes to rest. But seconds after I heard gunshot. My ears rang as it was too close to where I was. Catherine's scent. I sniffed the air. My eyes grew wide when I smelled her scent blended with that of gunpowder. Was she shot?!At that moment I forced my body to rise. Get up and help my mate. But I couldn't. I can't see a damn thing after Sam gave th
CATHERINE'S POVI let Samantha's lifeless head drop down to the cold tiled floor, motionless. Furious for what she had done to my mate and our family, I let my fangs sink into her head, only deeper and more sharp. Her body that was just standing straight up not too long ago was now lying on the floor with a missing head. Soon her unmoving body was surrounded with a pool of her own vile blood. Her hand was stretched out, releasing the syringe she had used to inject Damien's eyes which was rolling on the floor, empty. I squinted my eyes and the enhanced senses had allowed me to know exactly what it was. Wolfsbane. I growled, and my blood boiled in hatred and disgust.Damien's continuous groans and cries abruptly pulled me out of my raging state and made my wolves whimper at the sounds he was making. We then immediately rushed forward to his aid. Because his hands, neck and entire body were chained against the wall, he could not rub his eyes and can only scream out the agonizing pain. I p
CATHERINE'S POVMy wolves were seething in anger. I felt my claws and fangs descend as I watched Samantha step forward and closer to my mate."Wake up." She order Damien like some animal pet that she felt belong to her. Only, he isn't. Damien is my mate and never will be hers.Gritting my teeth, I turn to Demiana, reaching out to her and Drake through mindlink.'Why is she here? This will sabotage our plan!' I had told them.'We'll find another way, Cath.' was Demiana's reply.'We need to think of some way, to get him away from Samantha' Drake said, his eyes still fixed on Damien and Samantha on the other side.
CATHERINE'S POVWe were in a closed room. Something like a storage room that we stumbled upon when we took a flight of stairs hidden on the floor. At first it was covered by the carpet but Drake spotted the markings and revealed a way."Are you sure this is going to work?" I ask Demiana. She didn't look at me but swinged her chanel bag to her side, bringing out some more of the clothes she packed earlier from the pack house.She had proposed we disguise as Samantha's close friends. That way we can get close to where Damien was without being caught. Well, hopefully."It will Catherine. It has to." Was her only reply.Sighing, I wore the tight leather pants and red sexy silk top before I slipped on the long b
DAMIEN'S POVHercules used to tell me to cling to hope. What is hope? Everything I have had been ripped away from me completely. I was once unyielding, unbeatable, indestructible. I was mighty strong and not even all the other alphas joined together could bring me down or make me kneel at their feet.One thing I didn't see coming, that meeting an innocent looking human girl like Samantha has cost me so much. My mate. My only son. My pack. Now I'm left with nothing but myself. I don't have anything and anyone in my pitiful life anymore. Not even my own wolf. I lost him after three years in this fucking shithole. I tried reaching for him, calling to him, but he never came back.Two years ago...I was chained to a large metal chair. My hands and knees were forced down and locked so that I wouldn't be able to get up. Ffight back. Maybe do something other than blink and let out low growls that weren't helpful either wa
LILITH's POVCharlie suddenly closed his book right after his mom exited the room. He then brought out a photo hidden under the small couch and I lean over to look at it.My eyes widened the moment I saw who he was looking at in the picture."Do you know him, Lily?" I frowned as he called me with that name again. Apparently he liked the sound of it rather than my real name, Lilith. He preferred it short and simple to speak.I press my lips together and stare at the curious lad.Should I tell him? Oh no, what if Luna Catherine didn't want me to?"Have you asked your mom that?"Charlie shakes his head, dropping his gaze