Fern's Perspective
"I'm not sure if this is a good idea," I muttered under my breath.Another dinner... I didn't know why, but the thought of tonight's banquet was vaguely unsettling.Vivian. Lately, the pack has been abuzz with discussions and stories about her. Somehow, I've had this lingering feeling that her return would change things. It even led me to make excuses yesterday to avoid greeting her when she arrived.Once again, the maid had outdone herself in dressing me. My long hair was elegantly curled and pinned up. My makeup was flawless, with just a hint of blush accentuating my cheeks, giving me an innocent look.Even the formal gown she selected was stunning, its dark blue contrasting beautifully with Giovanni's light-colored eyes—eyes that I fixated on every night before sleep. With him by my side, I felt safe and protected.But tonight was different. Something about this dinner felt unsettling, though I couldn'tFern's PerspectiveA long sigh escaped my lips as I placed the second book I had finished reading on the soft quilt. The dinner party was still going on, and the buzz of voices kept drifting up from downstairs.Like a fugitive, I had left the dinner early and retreated to my room, locking myself away.And now, I realized, clearly, that I wanted more.Yes, I missed Giovanni hopelessly. His intoxicating scent, the gentle touch of his hands...God, I was being ridiculous. My face turned red, and I rolled my eyes at my internal dilemma."What do you think Vivian meant by what she said to you?" my wolf asked."I don't know."I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling above me, wondering what to do next.I could hear music coming from below; it seemed like the crowd was having a good time. Through my open window, I could hear the giggles and laughter of young women.Was Giovanni being charmed by the other women? Would
Fern's PerspectiveI admit that jealousy and insecurity made me lash out.Giovanni's pained eyes widened as he looked at me and screamed in panic, "What are you talking about, Little Tree? Don't be ridiculous! I don't want anyone else! I only want you!"Avoiding his hurt expression, I glanced at the ground and bit my inner lip. I knew full well that none of this was Giovanni's fault. "I-I'm sorry," I said helplessly.But before I could say another word, Giovanni stepped forward and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to his body. "Little Tree, please don't say that again. You know, what you just said almost broke my heart."His deep tone made me catch my breath. My heart was beating wildly as I stared up into his eyes."Please, never leave me, okay?" Giovanni begged gently."Okay," I gasped.His touch clouded my judgment as the realization that he was closer to me than I could handle slowly surfaced in my mind.
Fern's PerspectiveMy eyes slowly widened to find him staring at me with a look I didn't recognize. A small smile crept onto my lips as he pulled me onto the bed with him, waiting for the swelling in the knot to subside.My head rested against his chest, and we stayed in that position. Even though it was different than before, I liked it. I realized I wasn't as afraid of him as I had been before—in fact, I was attracted to his ways."Does it hurt?" he asked, breaking the silence between us.I blushed. "No.""Good," he replied, then looked up at the ceiling.As the knot dissipated and he slid off me, I expected him to leave quickly. Instead, he lay beside me for a moment, then got up and headed for my bathroom.I sat up, curious about what he was doing. When I heard the sound of running water, I saw him walk back, his member hanging freely between his legs as he approached me.I was totally confused. What was he doing?But I didn't b
Fern's PerspectiveAfter the applause settled, he continued, "Most of you know of her. Many have met her. Many of us owe her. She's transformed how we collaborate and what drives us during training. Once, I asked her, 'Who do you think of when you're on the battlefield?' Without hesitation, she replied, 'Those who cannot fight on the battlefield.'"Giovanni's voice carried over the speakers, "She possesses a nobility rarely seen among us. I know you'd all love to hear from her. It is my great pride to introduce our Gamma, my trusted friend and comrade in arms, Vivian. Please join us!"Vivian rose gracefully and walked to the front of the stage. She embraced Alpha Giovanni briefly before stepping up to the microphone."Thank you for the generous introduction, Alpha Giovanni." Everyone applauded, then fell silent as she continued, "As Gamma Tobias mentioned, last year was challenging."Her expression turned grave. "We lost many of our packmates in the war."
Fern's PerspectiveSince agreeing to train together, I've noticed that Vivian has become unabashedly hostile towards me. As the Gamma of the pack, her every move exudes palpable aggression, and as she questions me, her followers are growing increasingly hostile as well."Faster! As warriors of the pack, you must be honed to guard our people. If you want to be pampered young ladies, you'd better leave the pack before it's too late!"Vivian stood on a high ground, scrutinizing the training team condescendingly. At the end of her words, her eyes intentionally landed on me, and a snort escaped from the corner of her mouth."Understood, Gamma. We're not going to contribute nothing to the pack like some people."Listening to the reactions from the training team, a trace of a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of Vivian's mouth."Alright, today's training is over for now. Tomorrow we..."Vivian cleared her throat, preparing to announce the end of the training. Hearing this, the warriors
Fern's PerspectiveAs night fell, moonlight streamed into my room through the cracks in the curtains, casting a faint glow. I sat on the edge of my bed, my thoughts racing.The breeze rustled through the treetops, bringing a gentle coolness, and I breathed in the earthy scent of pine needles, feeling a sense of serenity."What about you? What are your dreams?" Vivian's icy words echoed in my mind once more."Hey, do you ever have a dream?" I asked my wolf softly, confusion tinting my tone."Dream? What the hell is that? I just want to roam the forest every day. There's nothing like running free at night under the moonlight. Hey, you know what? Why don't you let us go now. Look how beautiful the moonlight is tonight," my wolf said as he licked his paw.I felt the familiar force stirring within me.Raising my head, I gazed out the window at the forest, the wolf inside urging me, longing to be released, longing to run.Taking a deep breath, I sto
Giovanni's PerspectiveI was busy in the kitchen, meticulously preparing my goddess's favorite dish. It was her birthday, and I wanted to give her a memorable surprise.The kitchen was filled with the aroma of roasting meat and the scent of fresh herbs as I tossed the vegetables in the pan, occasionally glancing at the clock on the wall."Giovanni, what are you up to?" Her voice came through the door as she peeked in curiously.I hurried to the door and opened it gently, wearing a mysterious smile. "It's a special day; I'm preparing a surprise for you."Little Tree smiled faintly, curiosity and anticipation flickering in her eyes. "Alright, I'll leave you to it.""Just a little longer, it'll be ready soon." I returned to the kitchen and resumed my bustling. I took the roast out of the oven and placed it on the table, then carefully brought out the final course.The table was adorned with her favorite dishes, each meticulously prepared in a va
Fern's PerspectiveI lay in the warmth of the bed, feeling his body heat, my heart beating in sync with his breathing. Moonlight poured in through the curtains, the soft light illuminating our intertwined bodies, painting a peaceful and beautiful picture. However, my heart was far from peaceful.Giovanni had just woken up with a jolt, calling my name in his sleep. His passionate eyes seemed to penetrate my soul, making it impossible for me to escape. His voice echoed in my ears, filled with a shiver and endless longing. My heartbeat accelerated as if ignited by him.Behind this passion, I felt an inexplicable sadness and helplessness. Nuu-Chaah, the Moon Goddess, had promised to fulfill my wish and make Giovanni fall in love with me, yet she had given me a curse, a curse from which I could not escape. I didn't know when the curse would end, or even how it would end.Every time I tried to get closer to Giovanni, the unspeakable agony inside me resurfaced, as