Karen
Her arms wrapped around his body, lowering him onto her, and when their naked bodies met for the first time, it was like ecstasy. Her hardened nipples poked at his muscular chest, her curves fitting perfectly next to his rock-hard body like she was made just for him. It was a piece of perfection.
She stared straight at him, meeting the burning intensity in his golden eyes, making her body shiver. That Xavier craved her so much never failed to surprise and amaze her, but it also made her grateful, because she felt the same way. He had seen her naked before, yet Xavier still seemed mesmerized by what he saw, as if seeing her for the first time. Hence, she did not feel ashamed under his gaze. Far from it. In fact, she felt beautiful.
She called out his name again. Her body burned and ached. She needed him to d
Karen "You're acting weird, Rylan," she said with a frown as her best friend led her out of the place where she used to play hide-and-seek with Raine. Instead of fighting with her like she thought he would, Rylan glanced at her before looking away. He crossed his arms and started walking back and forth in front of her. This made her upset because she assumed that his weird behavior had something to do with her changed appearance. "Why the hell can't you look at me?" While walking over to him, she grabbed his shoulders and forced him to face her. "Why is it so hard for you to look me in the eye, Rylan?" She demanded, her voice trembling. Why wasn't he looking at her? Could it
Karen For the last year after Nathan's death, she lived with Xavier. She had told him that she needed time to get to know him and for their relationship to grow before making a big commitment, and during the time they had been 'dating', he had been giving her several tutors to assist her in adapting to her new life. So many tutors, she thought with a sigh. At first, she only had tutors who helped her explain and control her powers now that she was a full-blooded she-wolf, while others taught her combat and how to fight hand-to-hand, while still others taught her to use swords and daggers. Although she seemed to be making progress after a year, Karen knew that she was far from proficient. It would take years for her to become a fighter and master her new weapons, even though she always carried a bow and arrow. However, a few months ago, she had surprised Xavier by asking how to behave as Luna in the Westwood Pack. She could see the concern and eager anticipation in his eyes when he r
The morning was still very dark when a rumbling sound was heard in the wind. There was an old cave in a field near a small village. The villagers used to throw the bones of dead demons into the cave so that they would never return to the living world. They called the wooden structure the Demon Witch Graveyard Cave. Grumbling sounds could be heard from inside the cave. A few seconds later, a black head appeared, followed by a very large and conspicuous yellow backpack strapped to a young girl's back. Eventually, with great difficulty, the young girl managed to shift and lean against the cave wall to gain strength and support on her back."Gee, I'm tired. You'd think I'd be used to it by now," she complained.It was always painful when she had to walk through the old, dark, smelly cave, carrying not only herself but also her heavy bag with only a rope to guide her. When she finally managed to get her feet back on the ground, her backpack fell with a soft thud beside the well at the end
Secluded in his enclosure, Xavier Westwood casually leaned against a tree with his eyes closed, appearing to be asleep, but far from reality. The Alpha of the Westwood Pack never let his guard down and was aware of everything around him.He could hear birds and squirrels moving in the trees above him, and the hissing of insects hiding in the bushes. He could smell the scent of the forest and easily distinguish each scent. He knew there was a field of flowers a mile away, and a dead animal in the opposite direction; it didn't bother him much because the scent wasn't particularly strong.Not only were his main senses alert, but so were his wolf instincts. How else could he keep track of so many female werewolves wandering around him? He noted their progress as he searched for the perfect mate, one who was strong and intelligent, cunning and strategic.When Xavier thought it was time to find a mate, he had used his aura to call out to all mature and pureblood female werewolves within a f
Rylan entered the Moonlit Grove quietly, trying not to attract the attention of his friends who were talking among themselves. He tried to appear nonchalant. He even refused to take the time to talk to his other friends, even when they asked him where he had been.He was too preoccupied with his thoughts, lost in the memories of just a few minutes before he left her. He had completely forgotten that Karenina would be back today.Last night, he was at Pack's house when he got up to go to the door. Pulling back the door curtain, he could see that it was still dark, but he was thinking about fetching her later when the sun came up, eager to continue the search for the sacred moonstone fragment and Him, when he suddenly saw someone's shadow. Her. Glancing back to make sure no one saw him, he ran after the girl.When he saw her, she wore a sad expression that tore at his heart. He approached her, then hugged her protective, and she hugged him back. He was somewhat surprised that she return
In the dark and dense forest she waited for the other she-wolf to appear. I'm sure it's just like the others, she thought. Her hands began to ache from the tension she was applying. Impatient and in pain, she called out to her hidden target. "Come out, wolf. I know you're out there!" A few seconds later she could hear someone approaching.She-Wolf spoke as she came to see her. "Please don't attack. I don't mean you any harm."She was suspicious about the sincerity of this stranger. Anyone would be suspicious after being forced to fight a she-wolf all day. But she sensed no malicious intent from the werewolf.When the she-wolf saw that the girl was neither threatening nor relaxing, she spoke once more. "My name is Maya. I don't want to fight you. I can smell your blood and feel your strength. I wonder why a young hybrid like you is here. I didn't know that an Alpha like Xavier would allow a hybrid like you to enter his territory barrier." After her explanation, she waited for an answer
A scream broke the silence as a body lay on the ground, a shadow approaching from the side. However, a barrier was soon in place that stopped the approach of the blonde she-wolf. Both of the opponents were back on their feet, and Karen ducked down into the middle of the barrier. Her hand pressed flat against the ground, sending a shockwave of force in a fifteen-foot radius around the shield. The red-haired she-wolf was faster than her partner and managed to dodge the attack.Another scream ripped through the still air as the blonde woman was struck by the sacred moonstone light that emanated from Karen's body. She fell again and lay motionless, lifeless. Then Karen lowered her barrier as she ran out of energy, trying to conserve her remaining strength. But a sudden attack came from behind. She tried to dodge, but her body was injured as a small moan escaped her lips.
In the lush forest, she held back tears as she clung to Maya's shoulder while the she-wolf raced through the trees with her on Maya's back. Every now and then, however, a small hiss escaped Karen's lips. The sound was so low that no creature would be able to hear it, but Maya was a full-grown she-wolf with a high degree of sensitivity, and she was able to detect such small and infrequent sounds. She had just told Karen through their mind-link that she could hear the sounds of a fight not far to their right. However, Maya decided to keep her distance so as not to get involved in another confrontation while Karen rested to recover her tired body. However, all of Maya's good intentions seemed to be in vain when a few minutes later they realized that an aura was following them. She increased her speed and tried to break away from the pursuit, but her movements were too rough, reopening the wounds on Karen's body so that blood filled the air like a signal, leaving a trail
Karen For the last year after Nathan's death, she lived with Xavier. She had told him that she needed time to get to know him and for their relationship to grow before making a big commitment, and during the time they had been 'dating', he had been giving her several tutors to assist her in adapting to her new life. So many tutors, she thought with a sigh. At first, she only had tutors who helped her explain and control her powers now that she was a full-blooded she-wolf, while others taught her combat and how to fight hand-to-hand, while still others taught her to use swords and daggers. Although she seemed to be making progress after a year, Karen knew that she was far from proficient. It would take years for her to become a fighter and master her new weapons, even though she always carried a bow and arrow. However, a few months ago, she had surprised Xavier by asking how to behave as Luna in the Westwood Pack. She could see the concern and eager anticipation in his eyes when he r
Karen "You're acting weird, Rylan," she said with a frown as her best friend led her out of the place where she used to play hide-and-seek with Raine. Instead of fighting with her like she thought he would, Rylan glanced at her before looking away. He crossed his arms and started walking back and forth in front of her. This made her upset because she assumed that his weird behavior had something to do with her changed appearance. "Why the hell can't you look at me?" While walking over to him, she grabbed his shoulders and forced him to face her. "Why is it so hard for you to look me in the eye, Rylan?" She demanded, her voice trembling. Why wasn't he looking at her? Could it
Karen Her arms wrapped around his body, lowering him onto her, and when their naked bodies met for the first time, it was like ecstasy. Her hardened nipples poked at his muscular chest, her curves fitting perfectly next to his rock-hard body like she was made just for him. It was a piece of perfection. She stared straight at him, meeting the burning intensity in his golden eyes, making her body shiver. That Xavier craved her so much never failed to surprise and amaze her, but it also made her grateful, because she felt the same way. He had seen her naked before, yet Xavier still seemed mesmerized by what he saw, as if seeing her for the first time. Hence, she did not feel ashamed under his gaze. Far from it. In fact, she felt beautiful. She called out his name again. Her body burned and ached. She needed him to d
Karen He means it... As she thought with teary eyes, she knew it was true. She could see it written all over his face and in his eyes. All this time, she had thought that he had such little feelings, never seeing a hint of emotion on his face since the first day she met him a few years ago. But she was wrong. Xavier did have feelings, and judging by his expression, he felt a lot of things. So much so, that she could practically hear his heartbreak, and somehow, it only mended her own. The veil that shrouded him had been lifted, and what she saw had removed her resentment for him, taken away her bitterness, and left only the love she felt for him swelling in her heart. As she ran towards him, slamming into his chest, Karen increased her strength, causing his body to be pushed back slightly, but he remained upright and didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around her. The desperation in his hug confirmed his words, chasing away the darkness in her heart. "I forgive you," she whispered into
Karen One week later after the battle... She was in her room, curled up on her bed, and holding a pillow to her chest. One hand held the pillow while the other stretched out over her bed. Inside her fist was a sacred moonstone. Nathaniel was dead, killed by Xavier, with no help from her at all. She should have felt happy, relieved, hell, she didn't know, at the death of her most bitter enemy. Especially when all her friends were safe. After their moment of heartfelt embrace, Xavier used his remaining strength to carry her back to the pack house. It was the last time she saw him, but she was told that he was recovering and wouldn't die from his injuries. That was two days ago, and she was lost in thought. Her eyes were fixed on her clenched fist that held the gemstone, the sacred moonstone, the heirloom of the werewolf lords. Karen did not need to open her fingers to know that so far she had failed to purify the stone. The gemstone was still black in color, silently indicating that
Karen Xavier stood slightly hunched over, his fine hair flowing around his angelic face, almost hiding his expression from her. Blood dripped down across his chin from his mouth - a mouth that she couldn't help but remember kissing and getting lost in - but what brought tears to her eyes was the dagger that had stabbed him in the back, protruding out of his body for her to see. While his blades were partially sheathed in the ground, a line where the daggers had cut into the ground was beyond them, as if he was trying to use his daggers to stop his forward motion. One dagger was stuck in his right leg, stuck firmly, most likely adding to the pain that he was experiencing. Another dagger dug into his left shoulder, and another pierced his left side. A large amount of blood stained his white shirt. Staring into the face of the man she was growing t
Karen That's for sure. Xavier was right. Then her eyes narrowed on Nathan. Although Xavier had stolen more than she could have imagined, Nathan was still her enemy, and although she did not remember anything that happened after her conversation with Nathan until she woke up in Xavier's arms, she was not stupid. Although her spiritual energy was gone, perhaps gone forever, somehow she could still sense the fragments of the sacred moonstone. There was a large piece that belonged to Nathan, nestled in his chest, in what should have been his heart, but there were two separate fragments inside of her. She could practically sense their dark presence deep in her chest, dark and riddled with corruption. Nathan had played this game many times before, not only controlling Karen in the past but also many other people he controlled using the damaged fragments. She didn't know what she had done while under Nathan's control, but from the scent of Xavier's blood, and Nathan's blood on her nails, it
Xavier ‘If I can't find and remove the fragment, then I will eliminate Nathan's control.’ With grim resolve emanating from his golden-colored eyes, he rushed to confront Karen, responding to her attack when she returned to attack him, or so it seemed at first. Instead, he somersaulted over her head at the last second, landing a few meters behind her, and before she could turn around and attack him again, Xavier snapped her wrist, using the rope that had been thrown from his hand with controlled accuracy. As Karen turned to face him, he moved around her, immobilizing her arms to her sides, and then pulling her arms back as he lunged at her. Catching her near his chest, he easily locked her against him, controlling her attempts to break free. With his arm still around her and the other arm wrapped around her waist, Xavier used his free hand and dug his fingers into the blood clot at the back of her head, forcing her head back at a painful angle, making it impossible for her to move h
Xavier A movement caught his attention at the mouth of the small cave and out of it came a woman wearing a familiar dress, a ruby red stain was also drawn on her face, her dark brown hair matted in places from the drying blood. There were no visible wounds on the woman he was so intimately familiar with. Perhaps seeing his perplexity, Nathan spoke up. "Don't worry, Alpha. The blood is not hers. Though, I'm afraid that you are already too late if you want to see Maya. We had a... Well, a little disagreement, if you know." His sarcasm did not go unnoticed by Xavier. Although he did not know why or how Maya was dead. So much blood had soaked Karen that he wondered if Karen had killed the she-wolf. He hadn't thought about that possibility, not when his eyes caught the physical changes in the woman he cherished so muc