It was impossible for Dario to go back to default setting, leading the pack as the strong Aloha he always was. Now, he was present but absent at the same time. He was where his people needed him to be, but was not himself no matter how hard he tried. “The 3 major zones have 50 guards each searching for Luna. Also-“. The leader of the council paused, seeing that Dario was not listening to anything they were talking about. It hurt the elder because he was also one of the reasons Marissa left. He made his leader this way and regretted it so much. “Let us postpone this meeting till next time”. The Elder spoke slowly with a sigh still looking at the absent minded Alpha Dario had come to be. Everyone nodded and walked out without a single complaint of question. It was obvious to everyone that it was the loss of his Nate that had affected him so.Even a fool could see that. Still staring out the window, a heavy sigh fell out of his lips replacing the tears that threatened to fall. Co
Today was the first time I truly felt fear. I thought I had been through it but those were watered down fears. Goosebumps rose on my skin as I ran at the highest speed I could, pummeling through the forest like the fastest car alive but he was right behind me. My heart thundered like it had never done before. My teeth also clatter together as I ran. The adrenaline from the fear made me run so fast everything was a blur. That was until my breath was knocked out of me by this creature. He had appeared in front of me despite my crazy speed. “No no no!”. I cried as I scrambled backwards in the dirt that was now coating the blood that covered the skin of my legs from his attack. I’ve always been one to show bravery in danger. I have never cried even when I was tortured but here I was quivering like a new brok feeble child. The creature in front of me, taking his time to walk to me was far from a creature from its looks. It was a man, the most beautiful man one could ever see in
“I will find her, and there is nothing you can do to stop me!”. Dario yelled with finality in his voice. Her desperate scream kept resounding in his head every second. He could not breathe or even think about anything else. All he thought about was:“Save Marissa”“She’s in danger”“Alpha please!”. James pleaded desperately. Perhaps the most desperately Dario had ever seen him be. He knew that it was not a good time to leave the pack indefinitely. He knew that danger lay just a few feet from their borders. He knew that he was the only reason the pack of roughed had not attacked but he also knew that he had a chance of loosing his mate forever. He knew that she was in great danger and also knew that she indeed called out to him so desperately, praying for him to save her from whatever it was.“James. I have sacrificed everything for this pack. My life, my parents and even my newfound joy. All these and more I did to protect both their lives and feelings neglecting mine. If I don’t
These past few days were nothing short of torture for Dario. The constant ache in his heart at the helplessness he felt in his soul ate him up slowly, anf he had began to give up. “Maybe happiness truly was not meant for me”“Is this how I will give up on my mate?”Is this how powerless I truly am”All these thoughts passed through his mind every single second he spent looking for his mate. Now he truly understood what his father always said to him “even us can be helpless son. We’re just strong creatures not gods”. During the war, there were several times when he felt like his father was just intentionally holding back from doing some things and taking some actions that could have saved them immediately. “His hands were tied too. Just like mine are right now”. He thought yo himself as he shook his head, fighting the urge to punch the tree in front of him but he knew very well that it would not solve anything. He had searched the highs and lows of the forest. From the mountains, t
The hairs on his back stood up as goosebumps danced all over his skin. Every single atom of his senses on high alert, as he heard the disgusting words that he seemed to remember too fast for how long it had been since he heard them. “Hello Mr. Alpha”. The guardian witch said again as he approached closer with a smirk that Dario wanted to punch off her face. His hatred for her ran deep and he was not a man that easily had hatred for anyone. However, this witch in particular deceived him into entering that cave several years ago knowing fully well that he would die there as they were not expecting him to come out alive, and if there was anything he hated the most in this world, it was betrayal. “It is not anything you have not killed child. It is just against the rules of our powers and sect to do amy harm”. He remembered her say like it was just yesterday. The lies burned his ears like they were fire that touched him, as his chest rose and fell with the intensity of what he felt in
It felt like immense pain and fire at the same time. It hurt like nothing he had ever felt before but he did not scream. He did not dare to scream. He believed he deserved it for losing her the first time. For making her suffer just because he could not be grown and show what and how he felt. For his foolish decisions. Instead a smile broke out on his face, at the thought that this great pain had at least made him pay for his mistakes. The little shiny gold ornament shined through the blood in his chest. The sight, a pain and a relief. The immediate physical pain of digging into his hear for it, and the the relief of knowing that he finally can get to his princess. He knew that the healing would be slow and painful, but it was worth it, he thought as the little hole in his heart began to heal. That little oval shaped golden orbament, was the only thing he had left of his parents besides the pack. His own value for that jewel was not the power it held, nor the significance of
As soon as Dario walked through the portal, Marissa’s scent hit him so hard and he almost immediately lost his mind to excitement. It felt like the longing he had before and had been feeling, multiplied by a thousand. However, he knew he needed to be calm in order to remember and execute the instructions given to him. The witches were never fully straight, and always cunning so he took that warning as a threat. He didn’t run, nor did he walk walk too fast, even if that was all he wanted to do, he refrained himself. He had not even walked 10 steps when a giant monster he could not name, fell from the sky right above him but ge managed to destroy in time, escaping the claws of the furry monster by mere inches. “For a creature this big, It’s very fast”. He thought to himself as he dodged again and again. In just opinion, the only creature faster than thus furry monster were vampires and some very few werewolves. He did not want to waste any time here and tried to outrun the monster
Marissa’s ears rang and everything in her body ceased with so much emotion. Doubt, longing, hurt, and most of all relief. The one person she wished to come to hear aid was right now, standing in front of her but she could not move. “Is this real?” She asked herself, as she took a step backwards. The little action already bringing great pain to Dario who wanted nothing but to glue himself to her and never be free. Her thoughts wandered round and she immediately went back to her fighting stance after concluding that it was just another monster who had disguised as her mate. Tears gathered in her eyes as she took that stance because she was tired and literally about to give up on her life at this point. She felt really hurt because this was the person she wished for the most here and this same person was being used to test her and probably kill her. Dario became perplexed more than he was hurt. “She was in desperate need, right?”. “I don’t remember us having a fight that cold mak
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