Isla’s POV
The shadow...
I knew immediately that it was the same shadow from last night. That strange smell was too sharp and distinct for me to make a mistake. And what shocked me was that it was the same scent I had been experimenting with a while ago. Nightspire Bloom.
My heart pounded with the discovery.
Just then, the shadow moved away with great speed.
What was it doing outside my window? What does it want from me? I had to find out and perhaps this was my best chance.
Without thinking much, I jumped out of my window, something I was too used to as I sneaked out often. I chased behind the scent, with sheer determination.
"Don't be reckless," my wolf warned, her voice sharp in my mind. "You might be running right into their trap! We must alert others. It could be dangerous." She tried to reason with me.
But indeed, I was reckless and overwhelmed with my determination not to lose it again.
"I can’t let go of this opportunity!" I shot back through the bond. "I need to find answers before more people die." My voice trembled as I pushed aside any lingering doubt in my head.
"You won’t be any help dead. At least shift so we can chase him." My wolf snarled.
I ignored her warning, accepting her suggestion, pushing harder, faster. Her strength surged through my body, our transformation seamless as fur replaced skin, paws replacing feet. My wolf took over, and together, we sprinted at full speed, the earth blurring beneath us.
The scent became more distinguished, wrapping around my senses as we dived deep into the woods, chasing behind the shadow. But just as I was about to believe I could catch it, it suddenly disappeared behind the treeline after masking its scent.
I howled in disappointment, looking for a clue. I knew I was being watched, and the shadow was nearby. But I just didn't know exactly where.
I bared my teeth, snarling into the shadows as if challenging it to reveal itself. "Show yourself if you dare!" I whispered in the mind of my wolf, wanting to take over. But I knew I was more powerful in my wolf form.
As if accepting my challenge, suddenly an arrow whizzed past me, embedding itself into the bark of a tree. My wolf's growl vibrated through the area, breaking the eerie silence as I dodged to the side, my senses heightened. But the next sound chilled my blood.
A rustling. Soft at first, like the wind brushing through leaves. But then it grew louder, slithering, hissing.
"Snakes," my wolf warned, her voice low. "Venomous ones. We can't let them bite us!"
My heart lurched. Dozens of lethal snakes slithered through the underbrush, surrounding us. Their fangs, gleaming under the pale moonlight, flashed as they hissed at me, intending to kill me.
"This isn’t good," my wolf muttered grimly. "We need a plan."
"Is this how it ends?" I thought bitterly. I didn't want to die, not yet! But I knew only a miracle could save me now.
I could feel my wolf coiling, ready to attack. But the odds weren’t in our favor. There were just too many of them and we had shifted just too recently. Their venom could kill us before we even had a chance to fight back.
"I told you this was reckless," my wolf grumbled, "but if we go down, we will go down fighting."
I sighed, repenting my choice. But the damage was already done. I prayed to the moon goddess to send some help! But I had never been the one to be lucky.
Just then, a loud, rumbling growl echoed through the trees. The ground trembled as something massive tore through the forest. The presence was so powerful, so commanding that it seemed to bend the very air around it. Even the snakes shifted their attention in the direction of the howl, more alert, knowing whatever predatory thing was about to appear was the real threat to them.
My wolf darted its eyes toward the sound, wondering if our prayers were answered.
A blur of dark fur flashed before me. A wolf. But not just any wolf. It was a marvelous, huge, enigmatic wolf. When I looked into his eyes, I recognized him immediately, the familiarity too striking.
Lucas!
And in his wolf form, he was even more magnificent. For a second, our gaze was fixed on him, mesmerized, forgetting about the danger looming over us. His coat shimmered under the moonlight, dark as midnight with streaks of silver that rippled as he moved, his muscles rippling with raw power. His eyes gleamed like molten gold, fierce and commanding.
He was the embodiment of strength and leadership, a true alpha, even if no one knew it now.
His jaws snapped around one of them, flinging it aside as he tore through the swarm with ruthless efficiency. His strikes were swift, each bite and swipe deliberate and deadly. He was born to fight, any danger, any threat, efficiently.
"Look at him!" My wolf exclaimed, awed. "We have so much to learn from him. He is a force of nature!"
I watched, breathless, as Lucas tore through the venomous onslaught, his growls a symphony of dominance. He didn’t hesitate, didn’t falter. His power was undeniable.
“Run!” his voice echoed through the mind link, firm and unwavering. For a second I flinched. Did he find out who I was?
"Run!" He growled again, this time louder and more commanding.
My wolf, and I, snapped out of the daze.
"He is right. Move!"
I obeyed, turning to flee, my wolf’s powerful legs carrying us at breakneck speed.
I look behind, a bit worried and guilty to have left Lucas behind. But a wave of relief coursed through me when I saw Lucas right beside me. His presence offered a comforting shield as we raced through the trees. But just as we thought we were in the clear, the eerie scent caught up with us again.
"It's coming!" my wolf screamed through the bond, and before I could react and warn Lucas, the shadow struck from behind.
Everything happened in a blur.
I thought I would die, or at least get mortally hurt.
But today wasn't the day I would die.
Lucas was faster. Luckily for me. But... him...
He hurled himself into the path of the attack, intercepting the blow meant for me. A sickening sound echoed through the trees as the shadow’s weapon sliced into Lucas’s side. His body faltered mid-run, and he crashed to the ground, blood staining his dark fur as he immediately shifted to his human form from the blow.
“No!” I screamed through the bond, my heart lurching at the sight of him falling.
I skidded to a halt, my wolf growling ferociously, ready to tear into whoever had hurt him. But Lucas growled back, his voice laced with pain but still commanding. It didn't want me to chase the shadow alone.
I looked at the other side where the shadow had gone, the scent dissipating fast. If I didn't hurry, I would lose it.
Then I looked at Lucas, my friend, my savior. He was gravely hurt, blood oozing out of his wound profusely as he groaned in pain, wiggling on the ground.
Adrian's POVI poured water on my face again, wiping my face clean again. But it failed to wipe out the kiss from my memory.My mind kept replaying the kiss with Isla the moment I got back to my room in the pack house from the back mountains. It wasn't planned, nor was it a proper kiss. It was needy, rough, and urgent, as if I was possessed by someone. But it was me and my jealousy. The guilt from it gnawed at me.But underneath that, guilt was something far more unsettling. Desire. An attraction. Some weird feelings.I wanted to kiss her again, and this time, I wanted to savor her soft, plump, luscious lips. I wanted this kiss to be gentler and meaningful, and even affectionate."Admit it! You have fallen for her," my wolf said, its voice echoing in my head. "The mate bond is irresistible.""Shut up," I growled back. "I haven’t fallen for anyone. Elara just died, and you think I fell for Isla?""Keep telling yourself that," my wolf scoffed."I am just confused. They look the same," I
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Isla's POVI rushed to Adrian’s side, tearing a strip of cloth from my shirt to wrap around his leg. Blood soaked through the makeshift bandage immediately, but I had to do something. I had already given away my only medicine to Lucas.I could feel his eyes on me the whole time, watching me closely. I didn’t dare to meet his gaze."Why did you rush like that?" I muttered, "Why didn’t you wait for backup?"He groaned as I wrapped his leg. "Didn’t think I would need it."I shot him a glare. "Well, clearly not considering..." But before I could finish, Adrian’s hand grabbed mine, stopping me."Why were you out here with Lucas at night?" His voice was sharp, barely containing his anger. His eyes burned into mine, demanding an answer.I stiffened, trying to pull my hand free. But his grip only tightened. "I wasn’t with him. I was chasing the shadow," I replied, frustration rising.His gaze didn’t soften. "So how was Lucas with you? Do you think I am stupid, Isla?"I shot him a look. "Mayb
Isla's POVI quivered under his piercing gaze, her heart pounding as fear intertwined with confusion. My voice trembled as I finally confessed, but not entirely, “I… I accidentally discovered I could transform.” The words hung in the air, heavy and uncertain.Adrian's eyes darkened with frustration, his patience slipping away. "Lies! Still lies!"“I am not lying to you, Adrian. You are just too consumed by your jealousy to see the truth,” I whispered, trying to avert his gaze, but my voice lacked the conviction I needed.He didn't concede. Without warning, he cornered me, his grip firm yet not cruel. Tingles spiraled through my body, making my breath hitch. He towered over me, leaning closer. The shock of it left me breathless. But what came next made my body tense in ways I didn’t understand.Adrian's breath brushed against my ear, sending goosebumps as I bit my lip. He chuckled, his voice low and possessive as he whispered, “Then you must know by now… I am your mate.”His words stru
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Adrian’s POVI couldn’t tear my eyes away from her.I kept telling myself that my desire was just a sick twist of fate. I only wanted her because she reminded me of my lost love, my Elara. But seeing her with Lucas, seeing how easily she trusted him, brought out something darker inside me. She wasn’t supposed to look at anyone else like that. She was supposed to be mine. Only mine.And last night? Last night changed everything for me.The night had taken on a life of its own. One moment, I had control. I had convinced myself that she was nothing more than a shadow of Elara. And the next moment, the mate bond had ripped that control away, leaving nothing but raw, undeniable need.Isla wasn’t Elara. And I knew it better than anyone else. The feelings I had for her were extreme and surreal, something I had never experienced before. And it was, in many ways, fulfilling. Because she was mine.The way her skin had felt against mine, how her soft gasps had matched my own... Damn it, it was m
Isla's POVI was on my way to the hospital when I passed by a flower shop. I looked outside and felt like getting a bouquet for Lucas. With this, my visit would look a little less selfish. As soon as I stepped inside, I spotted a familiar figure near the back of the store. Chloe moved gracefully through the shop. But before I could call out to her, she moved upstairs."Chlo…" I was about to follow when the shop owner appeared beside me with a warm smile.“The lovely young lady looking for something special today?" she asked, a little too generously. I wasn't used to being addressed like that.I hesitated, glancing toward the staircase where Chloe had vanished. “Just a bouquet of... carnations?" I replied, still distracted. “That was Chloe right? Does she live here? I saw her go upstairs."The shopkeeper’s smile widened, her eyes radiating with warmth and love. "Oh, yes. Chloe is my daughter.""We are classmates," I explained, though it felt odd saying that when I realized how little I
Adrian's POVI sat in my room in the pack house, trying to find some lead. Betty's was now the second death in the pack in such a short span. I compared all the evidence from Elara and Betty's cases, trying to find out some connection. Only one thing stood out clearly. Mandrake. That poisonous plant had been found at both crime scenes, its presence too deliberate to be a coincidence.I decided to send out an order to investigate the local flower shops for anyone purchasing Mandrake. Just then, a knock interrupted my thoughts. The girl who was sitting beside Isla in the healing and recovery class entered, her expression tight with urgency.I waved her in.“I am Chloe. Isla's friend. I need to talk to you, Alpha,” she said, her voice firm but laced with tension.My wolf stirred inside me restlessly at Isla's name. But I tried to maintain the indifference. I gestured for her to sit. But without wasting time on formalities, she jumped straight to the topic.“Isla told me about the mandrak