“Gotcha bitch”. Marissa smiled maniacally. The little whites of her teeth barely showing through the pool of blood that gathered in her mouth. She was in severe pain but was happy at the same time. She had found the weak point of Adamei. “She can’t hear what we speak about”. Marissa snickered to the creature inside of her that was slowly becoming her best friend. It was funny, considering that she feared the creature so much just a few months back.“Yes. She can’t. I’ve been trying to tell you since but you were not listening to me”. The monster said almost scoffing.“You should have just screamed it out. Damnit! You made me suffer for nothing!”. She yelled out in her head. Focusing on the new idea she just conjured up, she moved on from the accusations and took a step towards it. Marissa just discovered that in addition to the fact that she could not hear her conversations with the creature in her mind, Adamei could also not copy what didn’t see. She had only been using the po
Dario immediately changed into his majestic wolf form that he somehow did not like to be in, since he found Marissa, as he almost could not control Dexter when it came to his mate but he transformed because she needed Dexter more than him right now, and he also knew that his wolf’s current priority was to heal his mate as see her safe. He also somehow did it for himself because as strong as he was, he was panicking deeply and would definitely make decisions that would make his mate hate him when she woke up. “She will wake up, right?” Dario asks Dexter, who nodded to tell him yes as he was already healing her. For some reason, it was taking the doctor longer that it should to get him here and so Dario picked up his mate that almost weighed nothing yet, placing her on his back and ran back with the slowest speed it could allow itself as she was unconscious and the last thing Dexter wanted was for her to fall. Dario just silently stayed there, taking deep breaths to control his ang
Running, screaming, crying, and gut wrenching fear filled the air, as people ran up and down scared for their lives and he had not even started. The thought made him smile. So they knew he was bad news, They knew he was danger,They knew he was the Lycan alpha They also knew that no single one of them could stand his anger or even come close to defeating him. Yet they still dared to test him so. They would definitely feel his rage today. “Alpha Dario. What a nice surprise!”. The second in command of the rogue alpha came, feigning surprise and amicability. He somehow thought this would calm Dario and probably make him change his mind because it was very obvious why he was there. The thought that this man had the guts to act like nothing happened. To act like his beta was not abducted by them, his mate bleeding from their attack, and his pack in disarray. However, he did not want to start with the underling. He came here for the rogue alpha who somehow seemed to not be there.
“No! No! No!”. The rogue king exclaimed on top of his lungs. Everything he had built, worked for, strived for, had all been destroyed, and burnt to the ground. Dario made sure that he had no home to come back to, because then, he would wander, even if for a bit. It was a strategy of killing two birds with one stone, which was; getting his half revenge and making it easier to find his beta and best friend. Dario burnt the pack house to the ground, using the ashes from the ruins to write: “Alpha Dario”. He didn’t want the rogue king to have zero doubts about who did this, because he knew very well that he had a lot of enemies due to his provocative actions and methods wherever he went. “Are you chuckling?” The rogue alpha asks in bewilderment of James’ laughter. “What is so funny about being kidnapped and tortured like the stupid dog that you are?”. He laughed out, very darkly, and waiting for a response but got none. The fact that he could not get anything from James riled him u
“Dario, he’s going to kill me. Please put my mate through!”. James called desperately.“James!”. Dario called with urgency through the mind link. “Please alpha. I need to tell her before I die”. James said and he had never sounded more serious and desperate so Dario chose not to speak anymore and searched through his mind, prodding the walls of her mind. “Yes alpha?”. James’ mate answered through the mindlink already sounding distressed, like she knew something bad was about to happen. She knew She could feel it so badly but she held herself. It was something she had always dreaded. She always wanted to lead a quiet life with her mate, and especially after coming from a warrior family and lineage, she had seen her brothers, cousins, sisters, die before her eyes on the battlefield and so she always had that lingering fear that the same fate may cone to her mate.“James wants to speak with you”. He said curtly. At first not wanting to expantiate or make her scared but he changed h
“No!”“How?!”“Wh- what?!”. The rogue alpha stammered as he took several steps back. He could not believe his eyes. Dario Dario was standing right before him and he had not had his revenge yet. “No, this can’t be!”. He yelled like a child throwing a tantrum.Ahaserus was so sure that Dario would never be able to find him as this was a place conjured up by Adamei. What he didn’t know was that, whatever Dario sought, he found because he knew almost every loophole, had fought with and made friends with almost every living creature and due to his long time on earth, he had some wisdom that only experience could teach. The frustration the rogue king felt in this moment could not be quantified because he was even more frustrated before he set eyes on Dario. The man was very sure that he had broken James’ spirit and would just kill him easily but to his surprise, he was met with fierce resistance that left him speechless and even wounded. He was so sure he would have killed James by
The blood from James wounds had long covered and seeped into both his and Dario’s clothes and body as Dario carried him in bridal style back to the pack house. With each step he took, he made a promise to himself. He knew that almost the whole supernatural world was against him and may attack his pack at any point in time because of the mate he was gifted with but he would be ready for them. In the beginning of his discovery of just who his mate was, he doubted that he could protect her and his people. He doubted everything. His strengthHis wisdomHis determination He got his answers today. “I have lived for so many years without a mate for a reason. It was to prepare me for this. For Marissa. No other person is suitable to be her mate and protector and I would take up the task, even if I lose my life doing it”. He says to himself, getting a howl in agreement from his wolf, Dexter. “Alpha!”. James’ mate Adeline screams as she runs from Marissa’s arms towards her mate who was
Determined to know exactly why her mate was avoiding her, she followed him as he walked away from her. Still covered in blood, Dario walked straight into the bathroom, hoping that she would come in, and also hoping that she wouldn’t dare. He was an old fashioned man, and believed in doing everything properly but he had held back for so long that any slight touch from her had him leaking down south. It took everything in him not too break his principles and everything he stood for. He clenched and unclenches his jaws as his mind registered that his mate. The woman he had been longing for all his life was right outside the door and he was naked. “Oh, the things I would do”. He thought to himself as he visibly restrained himself, holding tightly onto the metal shower. His strong grip had the shower splitting into two. “Oh no”. He thought to himself as he realized that his wolf Dexter had taken over. He was hungry for Marissa and barely could hold it in when he was fully in control
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