It took Blake a few hours to stand with Quinn and take in the hatred that grew in her teary eyes.
After he and Sebastian had scooped and dropped her like a bomb in the hall, right before the elders, he knew she had more than just hatred for him, it was disgust. Elder Marcus had summoned three other elders. Those holding ranks above Blake's but still couldn't shake his decision. Elder Marcus would have agreed to having tried his best to change Blake's mind but now, he was convinced that the boy had gone mad. Especially after Blake had asked him to invite other higher ranked elders to give him their blessings. Not like he cared, he only wanted to acknowledge their presence and their respect. But these elders weren't ones to be played by as fools. Despite their rejections of the union, Blake still somehow had their tongues tied with no options. Their harsh whispers didn't stop him from sliding the ring into Quinn's finger and pledging to protect her. His sworn promises were like a stake to his heart but he knew he had no choice. Quinn, faced with the difficulty to say yes, grudgingly took his ring and accepted his insane proposal. Driving back to his mansion in silence, Quinn maintained an unmoved posture by the window. Her eyes glued to the unknown outside, not turning one bit to look at the man beside her. Constantly, moving her finger tips around the ring, it felt heavy despite its tiny weight. Each time she touches the ring, a tear threatens to fall from her eyes. Still wondering how her chance to escape Blake's men got her to be put in such a position. For God's sake, she was a reject, married to the alpha and not just any alpha, but the one that saved the people of Starfalls. It was either these people were desperate and insane or Blake had put a spell on them. Only a few days ago was she planning her ultimate escape, now she's tied down with zero chances of any possible way out. “You could have just said yes easily” his voice disrupted her thoughts. The coolness that followed did nothing to calm her raging nerves but she was surprised as to how her mind quickly ceased to function further. “What?” She breathed out, barely holding on to her own voice. Blake slightly adjusted in his seat as he urged her to sit properly. The plain look on his face couldn't be mistaken for kindness but Quinn took it, and sat properly, still making sure to keep a visible distance between them. “There was no point trying to argue with the elder. You just had to say yes, that's it.” He shrugged. Quinn scoffed to his amusement, “Like it's easy right? You don't get to stand there, get talked about like you don't exist, now do you?” Her voice cracked as she spoke. “I do, that's why I'm marrying you. So I can erase your dirty past or whatever baggage you had with you. Because I am—” “Some low-life, selfish alpha? That's what I see in you, that's clearly what you are” she spat. She twitched her nose, trying to stop the tears that threatened to fall from her eyes. No, she wasn't going to break down. Not now that she was finally going to put him in his place. A little inhale and Quinn's face reddened with rage. She wasn't going to give him the chance to see her cry. “Stop this fucking car!” She let out, aggressively hitting the passenger door, in an attempt to escape. “What the hell? Sit your ass down, miss!” Blake Blake thought she was playing until she had one arm tightened on the driver's neck, the driver's eyes turned white instantly as he struggled to breathe. Blake managed to knock her arm off the driver's neck but this gave Quinn the chance to unlock the door and roll out of the car, her arm badly bruised against the hard ground. This unexpected move had Blake wide-eyed and shocked. If he had underestimated Quinn before, this was a clear sign never to do it again. Who knew that his quiet bride could be a mad undercover ninja. “Jake, pull over and stay right here, don't move!” He instructed his driver, as he rushed out of the car and raced after his bride. Jake, still coughing from his near-death experience, nodded hurriedly while he watched his boss run after his insane wife in the thick darkness of the night. Quinn ran past every corner, hoping to evade Blake's all-seeing eyes and sight but Blake couldn't be beaten in such a game of cat and mouse. Occasionally causing a few people to fall and scream at the sight of her as she ran towards them, she wished they could be a little bit more quiet. Though he couldn't see her, Blake still could smell her from a distance. Using his wolf speed, he raced past every corner that she had bypassed, tearing every obstacle and taking her scent as he ran. Now, finding her was his utmost duty. Her blood gave way to even more danger. Or did she not know that her blood was important and it drew more to her than she knew. With the increase in her blood-scent, he knew she could fall in the hands of the wrong pack or worse, Landon. He wasn't going to let anything happen to her, even though she was doing something so stupid and dangerous. Quinn, on the other hand, kept running like her life depended on it. Even while it did, there was no telling where she'd find herself this time. Pausing for a while to catch her breath, Quinn caught the sight of two figures, standing a few feets away from her. Eyes glittered in green and red, huge figures and low growls, she knew what that meant. She had invaded a werewolf territory. Taking a few steps back, she braced herself for whatever that would come. If she was going to die that night, she would die using the only powers she had gotten from her mother to save herself. Just as they raced in the air, claws and teeth, itching and directed to her, all to tear her apart. Quinn heard a slash in the distance and the monsters before her had turned to pieces of flesh. Shaking in fear, she turned to see the man who did it. The bright light of the moon didn't hinder her from seeing him, she couldn't believe it.Quinn’s fear was not enough to take her eyes off the Alpha. Something about him was so magnetic, it seemed to pull her in. He was by far the most handsome male she had ever seen. His features seemed so handsome, he appeared to have been sculpted. He was dressed only in black, black leather pants, black boots, and a black shirt that was only half buttoned, displaying a very powerful steel – like chest. The black only seemed to enhance his ruthlessness, add more to his already dangerously handsome look, and Quinn couldn’t help but wonder if that was the way he always dressed, or he just happened to be wearing black today.His unreadable pale grey eyes bore into hers, set within a well chiseled face that bore no expression at all. Quinn suddenly shivered as she realized that unlike she who’s emotions always got mirrored in her facial expression, she had no way of knowing what the Alpha was thinking.His full lower lip seemed paused in motion as if he had stopped talking mid-sentence,
Quinn pressed her back against the cold stone wall, her breath escaping in shallow puffs of mist as she made her way through the darkness, hoping to get to safety as soon as possible. Watching her entire pack wipeout before her very eyes was not something so light, but she knew that at that moment, staying alive was more important than mourning her loved ones. Someone had unleashed the blood moon curse upon the entire wolf clan, and it had led to a massive fallout in the number of werewolves within the wolf clan. She had survived the blood moon curse, and now, for some unknown reasons, one of the Alphas had sent his werewolves to get her, and to avoid being caught by them, she had to flee. “No matter what happens, you have to stay alive,” her mother’s last words kept echoing in her head. She clutched the frayed edges of her cloak, her fingers trembling, though not from the cold. From behind her, she could hear the voices of her pursuers slicing through the night air, carried
Quinn shivered as the males bound her hands behind her back. Her eyes shot silent pleas at the Alpha, but he had already turned away to focus on more important things—things more important than a weak female he planned to sleep with later in the day.She fought tears as she was led forward into the Alpha’s magnificent building, but when the door was shut, she finally let go of the tears she was holding.Quinn wept. She wept for the simple days she used to have. The days before she learnt she was specially gifted. Then she wept because she missed her mother. What was her life going to become now? Locked away as the prisoner of the most ruthless Alpha she had ever heard about.When her tears were spent, Quinn finally focused on making the most of the bad situation she found herself. Her eyes darted around the room, and for a moment, she took out time to appreciate its sheer magnificence.It was no doubt a very masculine room with its sharp colors and well defined furniture. The Alpha s
Alpha Blake paced his study after he had left the room. Something felt a bit off. He prided himself in being an excellent judge of character, but there was an inconsistency with the girl locked up in his room.The other werewolves who had gone ahead to look for the healer had eventually returned, but they had failed to find her. For a moment, he had thought of Quinn as the healer but seeing how weak she appeared before him, he wasn’t sure anymore.He remembered how he had left her, naked and trembling, her lips swollen from his kisses. She was one hell of a lovely female, and there was no harm in sampling the goods she had graciously offered him but at that point, finding the healer was his outmost priority.Once he gets to find the healer, he was going to give this weak female to his betas. An even more gruesome fate awaited her from the hands of his seemingly ruthless Betas who would stop at nothing to take away every ounce of pleasure that she had to offer.For a moment, Blake allo
Alpha Blake would have seen her as crazy if he hadn't made a few steps before her, causing her to shiver under the fact that he wasn't scared.Only that he really was afraid. The sword that Quinn welded in her hands was so powerful that it could bring the entire city to the ground but he wasn't ready to make her understand that yet.No, he just needed to make sure it never gets into her hands again.“You are some stubborn ass, aren't you?” he teased, cocking his head as he watched her trying to hide the pain that the sword had leveled on her arms. She groaned slightly, still maintaining her stance and the tip of the sword on Blake's face. “Did you think I would give up? After you locked me in this stinking dungeon that you call a house. I mean who keeps an ancient sword laying in plain sight? What if a kid finds it and harms himself?” “We have no kids running around here but I left it there so you'd find it, try to kill me and run away” Blake took a quick seat near the window. It
Quinn hadn't taken time to notice the dreadfully looking animal skin hanging on the wall. An antelope that looked more alive than it was dead. “Disgusting” she hissed, twitching her nose in distaste. After Alpha Blake had revealed that they were getting married, she felt her body jolt at the news of it. She still couldn't believe it was actually happening. Within a few hours after the unholy announcement, make-up artists were hovering over her face, she barely had any breathing space. A simple white flowery gown was already picked up and ready for her. She watched it sitting pretty in a corner and she hated herself for it. “Keep still ma'am,” the make-up artist murmured to her for the third time, cutting her out of her thoughts. Her face was stiff with visible anger, one that wasn't hard to tell even from a distance. Quinn nodded slowly as she adjusted herself on the chair. She didn't feel comfortable at all. Matter of fact, she felt crazy for sitting there. In frustratio
It took Blake a few hours to stand with Quinn and take in the hatred that grew in her teary eyes. After he and Sebastian had scooped and dropped her like a bomb in the hall, right before the elders, he knew she had more than just hatred for him, it was disgust.Elder Marcus had summoned three other elders. Those holding ranks above Blake's but still couldn't shake his decision. Elder Marcus would have agreed to having tried his best to change Blake's mind but now, he was convinced that the boy had gone mad.Especially after Blake had asked him to invite other higher ranked elders to give him their blessings. Not like he cared, he only wanted to acknowledge their presence and their respect.But these elders weren't ones to be played by as fools. Despite their rejections of the union, Blake still somehow had their tongues tied with no options.Their harsh whispers didn't stop him from sliding the ring into Quinn's finger and pledging to protect her. His sworn promises were like a stak
Quinn hadn't taken time to notice the dreadfully looking animal skin hanging on the wall. An antelope that looked more alive than it was dead. “Disgusting” she hissed, twitching her nose in distaste. After Alpha Blake had revealed that they were getting married, she felt her body jolt at the news of it. She still couldn't believe it was actually happening. Within a few hours after the unholy announcement, make-up artists were hovering over her face, she barely had any breathing space. A simple white flowery gown was already picked up and ready for her. She watched it sitting pretty in a corner and she hated herself for it. “Keep still ma'am,” the make-up artist murmured to her for the third time, cutting her out of her thoughts. Her face was stiff with visible anger, one that wasn't hard to tell even from a distance. Quinn nodded slowly as she adjusted herself on the chair. She didn't feel comfortable at all. Matter of fact, she felt crazy for sitting there. In frustratio
Alpha Blake would have seen her as crazy if he hadn't made a few steps before her, causing her to shiver under the fact that he wasn't scared.Only that he really was afraid. The sword that Quinn welded in her hands was so powerful that it could bring the entire city to the ground but he wasn't ready to make her understand that yet.No, he just needed to make sure it never gets into her hands again.“You are some stubborn ass, aren't you?” he teased, cocking his head as he watched her trying to hide the pain that the sword had leveled on her arms. She groaned slightly, still maintaining her stance and the tip of the sword on Blake's face. “Did you think I would give up? After you locked me in this stinking dungeon that you call a house. I mean who keeps an ancient sword laying in plain sight? What if a kid finds it and harms himself?” “We have no kids running around here but I left it there so you'd find it, try to kill me and run away” Blake took a quick seat near the window. It
Alpha Blake paced his study after he had left the room. Something felt a bit off. He prided himself in being an excellent judge of character, but there was an inconsistency with the girl locked up in his room.The other werewolves who had gone ahead to look for the healer had eventually returned, but they had failed to find her. For a moment, he had thought of Quinn as the healer but seeing how weak she appeared before him, he wasn’t sure anymore.He remembered how he had left her, naked and trembling, her lips swollen from his kisses. She was one hell of a lovely female, and there was no harm in sampling the goods she had graciously offered him but at that point, finding the healer was his outmost priority.Once he gets to find the healer, he was going to give this weak female to his betas. An even more gruesome fate awaited her from the hands of his seemingly ruthless Betas who would stop at nothing to take away every ounce of pleasure that she had to offer.For a moment, Blake allo
Quinn shivered as the males bound her hands behind her back. Her eyes shot silent pleas at the Alpha, but he had already turned away to focus on more important things—things more important than a weak female he planned to sleep with later in the day.She fought tears as she was led forward into the Alpha’s magnificent building, but when the door was shut, she finally let go of the tears she was holding.Quinn wept. She wept for the simple days she used to have. The days before she learnt she was specially gifted. Then she wept because she missed her mother. What was her life going to become now? Locked away as the prisoner of the most ruthless Alpha she had ever heard about.When her tears were spent, Quinn finally focused on making the most of the bad situation she found herself. Her eyes darted around the room, and for a moment, she took out time to appreciate its sheer magnificence.It was no doubt a very masculine room with its sharp colors and well defined furniture. The Alpha s
Quinn pressed her back against the cold stone wall, her breath escaping in shallow puffs of mist as she made her way through the darkness, hoping to get to safety as soon as possible. Watching her entire pack wipeout before her very eyes was not something so light, but she knew that at that moment, staying alive was more important than mourning her loved ones. Someone had unleashed the blood moon curse upon the entire wolf clan, and it had led to a massive fallout in the number of werewolves within the wolf clan. She had survived the blood moon curse, and now, for some unknown reasons, one of the Alphas had sent his werewolves to get her, and to avoid being caught by them, she had to flee. “No matter what happens, you have to stay alive,” her mother’s last words kept echoing in her head. She clutched the frayed edges of her cloak, her fingers trembling, though not from the cold. From behind her, she could hear the voices of her pursuers slicing through the night air, carried
Quinn’s fear was not enough to take her eyes off the Alpha. Something about him was so magnetic, it seemed to pull her in. He was by far the most handsome male she had ever seen. His features seemed so handsome, he appeared to have been sculpted. He was dressed only in black, black leather pants, black boots, and a black shirt that was only half buttoned, displaying a very powerful steel – like chest. The black only seemed to enhance his ruthlessness, add more to his already dangerously handsome look, and Quinn couldn’t help but wonder if that was the way he always dressed, or he just happened to be wearing black today.His unreadable pale grey eyes bore into hers, set within a well chiseled face that bore no expression at all. Quinn suddenly shivered as she realized that unlike she who’s emotions always got mirrored in her facial expression, she had no way of knowing what the Alpha was thinking.His full lower lip seemed paused in motion as if he had stopped talking mid-sentence,