They keep coming. It was like they multiplied as she killed them and at first she thought it was a trick her mind was playing on her. “Oh no”. She whispered out to herself upon seeing just what she thought was impossible. Marissa had been confused as to why she felt such a strong presence and only saw the rogues, knowing fully well that the presence she felt was not just that if a strong wolf but that of a very powerful creature. Only now did she see exactly why she felt what she felt. “It looks just like me”. She said to herself. Her mind wheeling back and forth as the goosebumps that danced on her skin whenever it involved this creature, appeared.She rubbed her eyes with the sleeves of her oversized sweater, thinking her eyes were probably deceiving her but saw the same thing when her vision focused back. “Yes, we are the same Marissa”. The creature replied, also using her voice. The shock she felt was more than she thought possible. One would think she should not be this sh
He was going mad with every second that he could not find her. Dario knew very well that something was wrong. There was a very bad feeling settled in the middle of his chest, like something bad was happening in the pack but he saw nothing and did not want to alarm anyone. However, he could not find Marissa. Just when he was ready to infiltrate the lair of the rogues who have no pack and took themselves everywhere, causing havoc wherever they went, he encounters this?“Where is Marissa?!”. He thundered out, asking no one in particular but had everyone running left, right and center looking for her. “It’s always her. She’s always the source of problems”. Amelia muttered under her breath to Trent to shushed her but Dario heard it quite alright and it aggravated him. Usually, he would not comment on things that are not said out loud or directly to him or the people he cared about but these word infuriated him so much. “The next time you utter a word against my mate. Whether in your
“The powder won’t do much to stop Adamei. It will just kill everyone!”. Dario roared as his council members were acting like they suddenly became too dumb to comprehend very simple stuff. The powder in question was the sma powder he used to get rid of the elves. The one that also killed almost half of the pack alongside the elves he intended to kill only. “How you all want to hold the smoke or air from drifting into some other places and the back is beyond me. Who here has powers to control air?”. He asks sounding as frustrated and angry as he was. “Luna can”. The gamma responded, and Dario could swear it took everything in him not to give a Trent a thundering slap. He did not want to use that powder for so many reasons. He also was a creature and that powder could wipe out any and every creature that is within several miles. His mate was currently recovering from the state she had been in due to her resistance from Adamei. It shocked Dario, just how strong the little mate of h
“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