She had been training non stop and it had begun to worry Dario. When he nodded yes, he didn’t think he was signing up for such relentlessness that would have her exhausted or worse, sick. He wanted none of that and so he went to meet her on the training ground, which everyone dispersed on seeing him.“You’re interrupting my practice Mr alpha”. She said to him as she continued without a sparring partner. Dario had momentarily forgot his reason for storming here on seeing her ass in those tights. “Damn, that ass” He thought to himself and immediately had a flash back that almost had him moaning on the spot and SK he covered it with a cough. “You’ve trained enough, my love. Don’t you think?” He asks her as the question makes her pause and turn to face him. She wasn’t angry at the question but wondered why he would ask a question with such an obvious answer. “They’re coming for me, remember?”. She answered sarcastically, going back to her training. Elder Dryad had already done her
“Since ancient times, elves had always been godlike creatures due to their features and powers”. He said turning to face her before he continued. “The blood of an elf is one that can make even the weakest man a strong one. It is one that can make a wolf ten times stronger than it is on a full moon. Now, you’re not just an elf, but the rarest and strongest of your kind. Of course every creature would die to get a taste of your blood”. He ended with a sigh. He just wanted his mate to be safe, and it made him go crazy to think that she would almost always be in danger, except all the creatures in the world were exterminated which was impossible. She had always known that there must have been something special in her blood for everyone and everything to attack her so much since she discovered what she was.What she didn’t know was the extent to which her blood has power. “Ten times? I would also be interested in such a power myself”. She thought to herself as she realized that protecti
They thought they were launching a surprise attack on Dario’s pack but what they didn’t know was that it was attack against them instead. The D day had come and the vampires had started infiltrating the pack. Dario felt nothing but sheer excitement at the fact that every single plan of his was working perfectly. They are exactly where he wanted them to be at abd even Kassel through the paths that ge wanted. “Sweet!”. James exclaims as they watched the vampires ‘discreetly’ sneak into the pack, one by one. In a previous conversation with James, he intentionally mentioned that the cameras at the east wing were all bad and sounded like he was scolding his beta for that. He also didn’t forget to mention that the pack had no money to even feed all the mouths and could not take anymore expenses. Watching them all come in through the east gate was so satisfying. He could somehow see their leader feeling proud that he got this vital piece of information. He waited for a while and wanted
A few cuts trailed up his right arm but that was all the damage they had done in exchange of his ripping them apart. He was mad at the sight of his bleeding mate. The sight of her, dancing to appease and enchant them was the icing on the cake as he lost his mind from the sadness he felt at the sight. “I’ll make sure that no one. No one attacks you again without thinking several times of the outckme”. He growled out abd each word he spoke sounded like two people and so she knew that Daruobwas as present as Dexter was in this moment. Walking back to get, he literally swept her off yet feet and carried ger in bridal style back to his room and draped ger in his clothing to south both her and himself. He tried to calm himself down by breathing in and out slowly but to no avail, instead, he was getting angrier as the image of his bloodied mate dancing for those vampires appeared again and again in his head. After wrapping her in his wears, he mindlinked the doctor and James so they co
The man immediately turned into a human tornado and charged at Dario with a speed only he could summon which meant that Dario definitely did not see it coming and could not block the attack in time. The impact had him falling a few meters away from where he originally stood. Recharging back in a second, he counter attacked with speed, strength and precision, ready to claw the man to death but missed. It made him chuckle because he truly expected nothing less. Vraise definitely lived up to his name of secluded warrior. He is very rarely seen and if ever seen, there is an event or battle that he can’t be absent from and this was one of it because Dario was determined to exterminate the whole vampire thing existence and would have actually done it without Vraise’s interference. “Nice to see you again”. Vraise said out loud, but as calmly as possible. The man was the epitome of calm. He flowed like water and even his attacks were swift and precise. He and Dario were almost age mat
“You would kill yourself at this rate”. Claire voices out as she painfully watched Marissa train and train for hours without rest. She had skipped breakfast and almost skipped lunch, if not for Claire who made her realize that if she skipped lunch, her mate would definitely know that something was wrong. The man already noticed that something was up but blamed it on the shock and healing of her wounds. “I must be able to defend myself from anyone and anything and I know I can do it within a short time. You saw how I learnt moves so fast during practice, right?”. She asked enthusiastically as she panted from all the moving about she had been doing. Funny enough, her enthusiasm made it even more sad to Claire who started to tear up, and tried to hide by sneakily wiping her eyes, an action which did not skip Marissa’s notice. “What is it?”. Marissa asks, stopping to pay full attention to Claire as she was one who could not focus on two things at the same time. “You have not told m
It felt so weird to be so hyper aware. To be able to see things and people before they appear, to be able to smell every single little thing, down to the earth beneath the grass and flowers but at the same time, it was what she wanted. It had been a week since she started training nonstop and having Claire cover for her with her mate. Marissa had to move her training from her room to the garden as Dario had come in one day after everything had been cleared but still got a hint that she wearer a lot in here, and so he asked if she had been working out or was sick again. “She really won’t stop, will she?”. Claire muttered under her voice as she walked towards Marissa, wanting to know if she could hear that too because the woman ha been hearing almost everything she whispered under her breath. It was crazy to her. “Nope, she won’t”. Marissa replied, and even though she anticipated it, she still gasped in shock. Such an improvement in a week, was insane but she was an Oscura so Clair
“If there’s truly nothing wrong with her, shouldn’t she be awake?”. Dario voiced out as he paced back and forth.It’s been a few days now since Marissa became unconscious and although the doctor said there was nothing wrong with her, Dario had began to get more than worried. He had turned the hospital room, where she was resting into his second house as he couldn’t get any rest unless he was close to her anyways. “Alpha” James sighed as he entered.“Still nothing?!”. Dario exclaimed, gradually losing his mind. It had been almost a week and his mate was unconscious and there was nothing he could do. He had blamed Claire and made her cry because if it but it was well deserved. They didn’t know what they were getting into and he had told them not to hide anything from him as they can only put heads together to properly learn how to stay with her, what works for her powers, and how she can improve them without getting hurt or hurting any other person. “I’m sorry, I’ve checked every
Marissa had dreamed of this day for as long as she could remember. A far fetched dream that was now her reality. The morning sun streamed through the sheer curtains of her childhood bedroom, casting a golden glow that danced across the walls. She could hear the soft rustle of her mother in the kitchen, preparing breakfast and bustling about with a mix of excitement and nerves. Today was the day she would finalize her marriage with Dario, the love of her life. As she sat up in bed, Marissa took a deep breath, letting the reality of the moment wash over her. Today, she would step into a new chapter of her life, one that she had envisioned countless times. Her heart raced as she thought about the ceremony, the vows, and the promises they would make to each other. She could already picture Dario standing at the altar, his warm smile lighting up the room, and she felt a rush of happiness. According to their tradition, only now can she finally move in with him in a house separate fr
In the heart of a dark, enchanted forest, where the trees whispered secrets and the moonlight barely pierced through the thick canopy, a coven of witches gathered. Their leader, the old formidable sorceress, had been watching the unfolding romance between Alpha Dario and Marissa, the beautiful daughter of the Moonlight Tribe. The ongoing and impending wedding was the talk of the supernatural world, and while many were excited, the witches had a different plan in mind. Seraphina, with her long, flowing robes and hair as dark as midnight, stood before her sisters. “We shall send them a gift,” she declared, her voice a melodic blend of authority and mischief. “But not just any gift. It must be something that embodies the essence of our power and serves as a reminder of the balance between love and fear.” The witches murmured in agreement, their eyes glinting with a mix of excitement and trepidation. They began to conjure, their hands weaving intricate patterns in the air as they chant
Alpha Dario stood at the edge of the forest, the crisp morning air wrapping around him like a familiar cloak. The sun filtered through the trees, casting dappled shadows on the ground, and he took a deep breath, letting the scents of pine and earth fill his lungs. Today was a significant day, one that would mark the beginning of a new chapter in his life. He was preparing for his wedding to Marissa, the woman who had captured his heart and soul. As the Alpha of his pack, Dario felt the weight of responsibility on his shoulders. His role was not just to lead but to protect, nurture, and provide for his people. Marissa had been a beacon of light in his life, her laughter echoing in his mind as he thought about the vows he would soon recite. They had faced numerous challenges together, and each trial had only strengthened their bond. Now, as he prepared for their union, he wanted to ensure that his vows reflected the depth of his love and commitment. He had spent several nights and
Claire stood at the mouth of the stream with a gentle smile on her face, her heart swelling with joy. Today was a day of celebration, a day to honor the love between her brother, Alpha Dario, and his mate, Marissa. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming jasmine, and the sound of laughter echoed through the woods as friends and family gathered to witness the union of two souls destined to be together. Claire had always looked up to Dario, her older brother, who had taken on the mantle of leadership in their pack with grace and strength. He was not only a fierce protector but also a caring brother, always ensuring that Claire felt loved and cherished. As she watched him interact with Marissa, Claire could see the deep bond they shared, a connection that seemed to radiate warmth and happiness. Marissa was a perfect match for Dario, complementing his strength with her kindness, compassion and even more strength. As the sun began to dip lower in the sky, and the woods qui
James sat quietly on the edge of his bed, staring at the wall as the soft light of the afternoon sun streamed through the window. It was a beautiful day, the kind that made everything seem vibrant and alive, but his mind was preoccupied with thoughts of the upcoming main wedding. Alpha Dario and Marissa were finally tying the knot, and the excitement in the air was palpable. Yet, amidst the joy, James felt a swell of emotions that he couldn’t quite put into words. As he reflected on the journey that had brought them to this moment, memories flooded back moments of laughter, struggles, and the unwavering bond that had formed between them. Dario had always been more than just a friend; he was a brother, a mentor, and the kind of leader who inspired those around him. Marissa, with her infectious laughter and kind heart, had somehow become a sister to him. Regardless of the fact that he was still scared of her. Their love story was one for the ages, a testament to what it meant to tru
Dario stood in front of the mirror, adjusting his tie with a mix of excitement and nervousness. The sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over the room, but it was the sight of Marissa that truly illuminated his heart. She was in the other room, finalizing her own preparations, and he could hear her soft laughter mingling with the bustling sounds of their wedding day. He took a moment to admire the suit she had picked out for him. It was tailored perfectly, accentuating his broad shoulders and lean physique. The deep navy blue fabric shimmered subtly, hinting at a sophisticated elegance that was both timeless and modern. Marissa had insisted on the color, believing it would complement her dress beautifully, and Dario couldn’t help but agree. It was a bold choice, one that spoke to their shared taste for the extraordinary. As he ran his fingers over the smooth fabric, memories flooded his mind. He recalled the day Marissa had dragged him to the suit shop, her ey
Marissa stood in front of the full-length mirror, her heart racing with excitement and a hint of anxiety. Today was the day she would finally choose the dress for her wedding to Dario, the alpha of their pack. The sun streamed through the boutique's windows, casting a warm glow on the rows of beautiful gowns that surrounded her. Each dress seemed to whisper promises of love and happiness, but the pressure of making the perfect choice weighed heavily on her shoulders.As she stepped into the boutique, her best friend, Lila, was already there, flipping through a magazine while waiting for Marissa. Lila looked up and smiled brightly, her enthusiasm infectious. "I can't believe it's finally happening! You’re going to look stunning today, Marissa!"Marissa returned the smile, though her nerves still fluttered in her stomach. "I hope so. I just want to find something that feels right, you know? Something that captures how I feel about Dario."Lila nodded in understanding. "Of course! Let’s
As the sun began to rise over the quaint village of Eldoria, the air was filled with excitement and anticipation. Marissa, the beloved daughter of the village elder, was soon to wed the formidable Alpha Dario, a man known not only for his strength but also for his unwavering loyalty to his people. The wedding was fast approaching, and with it came a flurry of gifts from far and wide, each more extravagant than the last.Marissa had always dreamed of this day, imagining the grandeur of her wedding ceremony and the joy it would bring to her family and friends. However, she never expected the sheer volume of gifts that would arrive at her doorstep in the weeks leading up to the event. Every morning, as the first light broke through her window, she would find an array of beautifully wrapped packages waiting for her, each one a token of love and appreciation from those who wished to celebrate her union with Dario.The villagers, eager to contribute to the festivities, began to gather in he
The air was crisp, and the faint rustle of leaves whispered secrets of the night. He had always been a figure of strength and authority, the alpha who led his pack with unwavering resolve. Since finding the vampire child in the billionaire’s cellar, so many things had changed. She had been with the pack for a few months now, and he couldn’t shake the feeling that she was meant to be a part of their life. The thought had he could not just leave her by herself with no one in particular to take care of her, bothered him. He knew she was being taken care of, but she was still little and needed a family. The first time he had encountered her, Dario had felt a pang of sorrow. Curled up in a dark corner of the cellar, the child was trembling, her small frame barely visible in the shadows. He remembered the way her large, innocent eyes looked up at him, filled with fear and hope. It was a look that stirred something deep within him, her little hi, brought about protective instinct he