Going:The words hit her to her core. She could feel them in her chest as it tightened. Her stomach flipped inside of her doing small summersaults. She leaned her forehead against his, taking in the meaning behind the words. She was terrified but at peace with it. It made her happy but also scared her. She never thought she would find her mate. The plan had always been to at some point break away from her old pack and make it on her own. She never dreamed that this is what the moon goddess had in store of her. She tried to calm her nerves and just focus on the happiness of it but it was hard. Being Arkyn’s meant so many things. Things she didn't know if she was prepared for. “You are afraid of becoming Luna but each move you make. You are becoming more and more like a Luna.” Arkyn whispered to her, sensing and feeling her fear almost as if it was his own. “Maybe I shouldn't have marked you.” Alice smirked playfully in response. She needed to break the topic, she wasn’t ready for suc
Wicked: Kristen couldnt breath as she reached her bedroom door. Her body was shaking from the rage building inside of her. Her hand shaking as she reached for the door knob. She grasped in her hand the door vibrating from the sheer force of her holding it. He had marked her. He had claimed her! She pulled open the door and it came flying open. The door knob breaking off in her hand. She leer down at the gold door knob in her hand. She looked into her dark bedroom and hurled the door knob across the room. A loud smash was heard as the golden door knob smashed into her lamp sitting on her night stand. Pieces of glass shattering to the floor and all over her bed. Kristen stormed into her room still vibrating with anger. She snapped her fingers and the door to her room slammed behind her. She began pacing about the room. Her hands weaving into her dark brown hair, her fingers wrapping around the base of her hair and she began to tug on it as she walked the length of her room. “I have to
Nightmares:“Arkyn.” She was calling to him again. He groaned. He was sick of seeing her face. He was sick of the torment. He was in darkness; it always started this way. He searched the darkness looking for it. A faded light guiding him to her chilling voice. He didn't want to go but he went. He didn't want to see her cold blue toned body. Her hollow out sunk in cheeks. No matter how much he didn't want to, he went. His feet almost dragged to the faded light, as if it was a spot light where he was supposed to be. Reaching the light, he cringed inwardly. The room transfer formed into their bedroom. The colors are still all shades of blues and grays that would match her when she appeared. The fire flickering as if it was casting the spot light that surrounded him. “Arkyn.” She called again and then appeared. Lydia stood just outside the faded circle of light, her face covered in sorrow. She looked thin and fragile. Arkyn felt the overwhelming guilt gnawing at him. He didn't want t
Mud River:The entrance to Mud River pack was nothing likeBlack Mountain The tall wooden gates seemed weak in comparison to Black Mountain iron ones. Garold drummed his fingers on the steering wheel as he wait for some response from the guard at the gate. He watched the guard look at him and try to figure out if they were expecting visitors. He could see the guard’s eyes widen as more cars pulled up behind Arkyn’s. “Well if we were staging an attack and we were the decoy this would be easy. The guards are confused about visitors and never mind a surprised attack.” Garold chuckled.“Are we attacking?” Alice asked curiously. She glanced behind them not seeing all the vehicles they had left with. “Maybe.” Garold said with hope in his voice.Alice commented about how to wish war was not a good thing but was taken back as a loud smack rang out in the vehicle. It happened so fast it didn't even register what had happened until Njar yelled.“You bloody bastard!” Nkar yelled, rubbing the si
Surrounded: "Begin moving now." Arkyn sent to Skarde in a mind link, He walked through the parted sea of guards. Arkyn could feel their eyes on him. Some of the terrified others were ready to fight. It was the same everywhere he had gone. Even if he was invited. He smirked a little at the thought he had never done anything horrible unless provoked. He walked into Mud River’s pack land. It was working exactly how he knew it would. Tim had moved all his warriors up front leaving the back opened. Skarde will now slip though and surround them. They will have the whole pack completely surrounded in seconds. It never ceases to amaze him how easy it was for him to calculate the pack he was attackings moves. He knew Tim and knew he was not very bright and more of a hot headed. This will be over before it begins. They allowed Arkyn to walk to the middle of the square of their town and then the soldiers surrounded them. Alice watched the scene unfolding in front of her. Her stomach twisted
Explain:“Arkyn…I can explain.” The words flew out of Tim’s mouth as he quickly tried to regain his composure.“Explain.” Arkyn chuckled, the chuckle was deadly, it was cold and it said that he didn't care one way or another if there was a reason behind his choices. “I..I can be useful.We will have intel on James, his moves, his whereabouts, and his plannings.” Tim stuttered out, trying to change his angle seeing how explaining wasn't impressing Arkyn.“We need leverage and we need it now. If you want to live, get whoever is in that car. We are all dead otherwise.” Tim sent out in a mind link to the soldiers in his pack, praying one of them were brave enough to act. "Ahhhhh-haaaaaa” Garold yawned loudly being very dramatic with it as he put his hand over his mouth, letting Tim know that he was bored.“Be useful.” Arkyn countered, his head nodding slightly as he spoke as if he didnt believe that Tim could actually be useful.“I..I..aaa. Dark Moon.” Tim announced as if he had struck
Monster:Alice felt sick seeing the arm laying on the ground, blood pouring quickly from the open area where Tim’s arm would meet his chest cavity. She was fighting back a wave of nausea. Her mind was being rattled by the wave of intensity and almost enjoyment she was getting from Arkyn. He enjoyed hurting Tim. Her hand went to her mark, almost regretting it for a moment. “Hey are you ok?” Garold said quietly to her, watching her carefully.“Yes.” She nodded, choking back the bile creeping up her throat. “Are you hurt?” Garold said going to touch her forearm, his own hand covered in blood.“No I am not hurt-” Alice said then winced as another loud scream and crack was heard.Bone scraping and cracking from bone, skin ripping noises filled her head. She shut her eyes tight trying to block it out. Garold realized quickly what was happening. He needed to distract her.“Hey can you look at my arm? I think you might have nicked something.” Garold said, trying to get her to focus on anyth
Ghost: The tires grinding into the ground filled the car. The ride home was painfully silent. Arkyn had attempted to reach out and touch her during the car ride but she pressed herself into the door. He frowned deeply but then realized quickly he was still covered in Tim’s blood. He allowed her space due to that simple fact alone. Conan was whimpering inside of him upset that she was angry with them. Arkyn kept noticing Garold’s eyes in the rearview Garold kept looking back at Alice guilt flooding his face. She pretended that they both didn't exist. Alice’s eyes planted firmly out the window. He wanted to know what she was thinking. He studied her but there was nothing. No sign, no indications of what was going on in her head. He couldn't feel anything ethier. It was a lie she had found a way to completely block everything out. She was not giving anything away, locking up everything inside of her. Another flicker of guilt looks from the rearview mirror. Arkyn growled quietly and fou