SeleneFelix followed his owner, sensing her sadness as he walked gently by her side in his normal wolf form. She purred softly, trying to convey comfort, but she was deep in thought, so deep that she didn't realize how far she had gone until she heard the sound of a rock crashing into the water. The sound startled her, and she immediately jumped into a fighting stance, glancing around to see what had interrupted her whirlwind reverie. She felt Felix by her side at such times. Whenever she was disturbed, Felix was always at her side, calming and protecting her. She tensed when she saw someone standing behind her at the edge of the small pond. At first she thought whoever it was must be a woman, because of the beautiful long black hair that flowed down to a slender waist above her ass - but her shoulders were too big and broad for a woman, her legs were long, and the person was tall, taller than her, she was sure. The sun began to set, making the figure glow orange. Then he turned hi
Mike Samuel sighed contentedly and patted his round belly after eating. After a long and tiring day, the young wolf felt lethargic, and exhaustion quickly crept up on him. He yawned with heavy eyes, then curled up into a ball in the corner of the long-neglected room. He ignored the smell that pierced his nose, the smell of the old and moldy room, and the two other people who shared the room with him, both fast asleep. Beside him, Mike's mind stayed awake. He couldn't shake the shadow of Selene that crept into his mind. He felt unhappy when he remembered how she looked dejected, hiding the pain behind her closed expression. He knew that he was the cause of her hurt feelings. His heart ached for the pain he had unintentionally caused the woman he knew he truly loved. He was distracted by his thoughts of Selene. Even when Amy tried to get his attention by getting closer to him, he felt like there was an unbridgeable emotional gulf between them. Although he tried to answer Amy's wishes
Selene"Have you found the rogue or the witch who was responsible for the death of your family?" asked Selene as she looked into the eyes of Joshua, who was once again staring ahead in silence. She was worried if he would answer her question because he was silent for so long. Also, considering that Joshua was still mourning the death of his family, she felt uncomfortable asking such a personal question. She almost thought about telling Joshua that he didn't have to talk about it. But then he abruptly replied, "He's out of my league right now."She didn't even notice Joshua saying "he" and not "her". She felt strong sympathy for this suffering man, as she herself felt deep sorrow for not being able to avenge the death of her family and the fallen family by the evil of Nathaniel, the vile hybrid who was also a half-dark witch and a rogue who had to be responsible for many things."Don't look so sad, little Selene," he whispered to her, once again surprising her with his demeanor."I'm f
Karen She heard him whisper her name from behind, his breath hovering over her eardrums, making her shiver in reaction, in anticipation of his touch. His gray-black hair fell over her shoulders as he hugged her from behind and held her tightly against his strong chest. She was transfixed as his long, elegant hands came down from their place on her shoulders and cupped her very full breasts. She gasped as the fire in him licked hotter. Her head fell back on his broad chest, gasping as his grip tightened and softened rhythmically, her nipples felt so hard but he wasn't touching them and it was driving her so crazy! She moaned his name while she arched her back to blatantly offer herself to him as her need grew within her. His warm tongue traced her collar bone before she felt a sweet relief when he moved to pinch and pull her nipple. The pleasure flowed straight to her pussy as she melted into him. Her mind was flooded with sensations with no thought of stopping it. She would surely
Xavier She blushed at the deep, dark sound of his voice as the memories of last night flooded back into her mind and turned her face away from the window, refusing to look at his reflection in the mirror. "Yeah," Karen could only mumble from her suddenly dry throat. Swallowing, she forced herself to continue. "I'd like you to leave." There, she had said it. Karen couldn't think clearly when she was around him. His presence demanded too much of her attention. He simply asked, "Why?" His eyes were fixed on her back and her shining hair, but he was still confused by her attitude towards him. When she remained silent, Xavier continued, "I can feel some of your aura and wolf energy, but it is still weak. It is time for us to bond." He was very proud and happy to feel the progress of their efforts. Soon, he would be able to have her as his mate and have strong pups in the future. His body hardened at the thought of how he would take her with his child. But why didn't she look at him n
Maya She froze. Her mind was completely blank, except for one word that echoed endlessly. Daughter? Then the man leaned back, and she was able to tilt her head up to stare into his amber eyes, which looked exactly like Elena's. His eyes were misty, as if he was trying to hold back tears. The situation had become uncontrollable, so Maya was unable to react to the fact that a man was so familiar to her. "I was so worried. Where have you been? And you're hurt! What happened?" the man asked her. "Uh..." She didn't know how to answer him, her mind was still blank. Then she saw Xavier appear over the man's left shoulder and her mind went back to work. Xavier... that meant Karen was here somewhere. "It looks like your daughter has arrived. A room is being prepared for her, and healers will be treating her wounds," Xavier spoke in a distant voice, seemingly unmoved by the drama unfolding before him. She thought quickly. They clearly thought she was the man's daughter, and from the yell
Chase The Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack, Chase Goldstein, was alone in his room, not wanting the company of a servant when he had so much on his mind. He felt an overwhelming need to see his daughter again, to make sure she was safe. He knew he was overprotective, and although he had rarely given in to his protective tendencies since Elena had grown up, he was currently finding it difficult to respect her boundaries and still sit quietly in his guest room. Elena's attitude toward him had always been cavalier, probably because he had spoiled her as a child, so he was a little puzzled by her reaction when she appeared out of nowhere when he and Xavier were almost looking for her. She let him hug her pamperingly. Could it be that she was heartbroken over the fact that she was not the winner of Xavier's competition to be his mate? Maybe her encounter with the hybrid was worse than he had feared? He wanted to make sure his daughter was okay. Though out of character for her, her actions m
Karen She was wearing a yellow tanktop under a much more elaborate and stunning dark blue outer dress with light blue swirls adorning the fabric, at Helga's insistence, even though she felt more comfortable in her pajamas. She had always admired the beautiful dresses and the flowing fabrics, but these were not the clothes she wore on a daily basis, and even when she was in the territory of the pack, she wore her own clothes. Even if she were to wear a medieval style of clothing for the time being, it would not be an elaborate style worn by her, but as a traveling woman, a warrior in battle. When her eyes fell on Xavier Westwood's masculine beauty, she almost wished to wear clothes that matched his outfit, just to look beautiful in his eyes. But the idea was ridiculous. What difference did it make what he thought of her? Normally, it would only be to fit in better as a guest on his pack's territory and not to embarrass him. Since when did she care about such things? The way Xavier
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