The mighty Helios decided to depart from our midst.Blake is the only one left with me.I'm unsure of his current intentions.My heart raced as I spoke, uncertainty gripping me tightly. "The future is a mystery," I whispered, my voice barely above a breath. Through gritted teeth, I seethed at Blake, "You have single-handedly destroyed my entire existence.""It's as if I'm standing at the edge of a cliff, unsure if this is merely the beginning of a grand adventure or if even greater heights can be reached. May you find true happiness in the company of my beloved sister. You looked her straight in the eye and told her a falsehood. What is it that you desire now?" I asked him."I am fiercely fighting to shield—""You're desperately clutching onto the fragile threads of your relationship with her, hoping to shield it from any potential harm. I grasped it firmly. Your repulsive behavior is beyond measure, Blake. Imagine you are standing alone, facing a potential threat. You feel your heart
"What?" As I spoke in a low and calm tone, I couldn't help but notice the palpable sensation of anxiety coursing through my veins. It was a feeling that seemed out of place as if it didn't belong. I can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of numbness that seems to be consuming me. My mind has been shrouded in a thick fog, making it difficult to think clearly or process. I can't shake the feeling that I'm on the verge of becoming intellectually inept as if my brain has been drained of all its cognitive abilities. It's a disturbing sensation that leaves me feeling lost and disconnected from the world around me. "Blake, why are you making my life so difficult for me? I know the only reason you behave in such a manner is because of Kade. I beg of you . . . You have got to put an end to that. Nobody intends to cause you any trouble. I am aware that you detested me—""Artemis. You fail to comprehend my perspective as you solely focus on how I behaved towards you. Your heart is filled wit
BLAKE POVAs I find myself standing in the presence of the great and powerful Artemis, I must admit that I am feeling quite uncertain about my ability to articulate my thoughts and ideas with clarity or coherence. Despite my best efforts to prepare myself for this encounter, I cannot help but feel a sense of trepidation and unease as I attempt to engage in conversation with such a formidable and awe-inspiring figure.I don't know what's the real meaning of hate anymore. I want to hate her. I am seeing her as Artemis, and I don't want to mistake her for anyone else again.Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion as she leaned forward and asked, "What?""I am not a tool for you to exploit, Blake. You cannot seize an opportunity unfairly. My relationship with my sister is like a shattered vase, broken into a million pieces. It seems impossible to make it any worse than it already is. I can feel the weight of your efforts for my downfall," she said with a heavy heart.She doesn't know what she i
From a third-person perspective . . .Artemis and Blake are experiencing a sensation that is beyond words.Blake desperately pleaded with her to remain by his side, his unwavering confidence in his superiority to all others palpable in his every word. Artemis perceives him as excessively focused on his interests and needs, neglecting the concerns and perspectives of others. He's a highly possessive individual who covets everything he desires with fervor.It appears that Blake is currently in a state of denial. He is acutely aware of his love for Hermione, yet an unexpected presence has been occupying his thoughts lately - Artemis. Whenever they are in each other's company, he feels a sense of completeness that he cannot deny."I cared about other people's feelings, Blake," Artemis said, but she could not even escape her addicted scent and skin of Blake. She let him kiss every part of him. She let him take off her clothes, and she let him say whatever he wanted to say.She's completely
After that momentous event between us, I resolved to keep my distance from him, determined not to fall prey to his manipulative ways once more. As I settled into my car, craving a moment of tranquility and solitude, my hopes were dashed as the shrill ring of an incoming call pierced the air, jolting me from my peaceful reverie.It's Kade.The thought of responding to him fills me with reluctance and a strong desire to avoid it. I am resolute in not giving him hope, as I cannot fathom loving anyone else after Blake. It is for His good that I remain steadfast in my resolve. The thought of loving another person fills me with a sense of impossibility. Blake shattered the once-glorious image of men in my mind.I grasp the cool metal handle and pull it towards me, feeling the satisfying click as the latch releases. My heart skipped a beat as the heavy door creaked open, revealing the silhouette of a tall figure. As I stepped forward, I was taken aback to see that it was none other than Kad
His eyes are ablaze with anger at this very moment. As soon as Kade and I appeared together, it was as if Hermione's presence had completely slipped his mind.I remained silent, my heart racing as I edged closer to Kade, hoping to bridge the distance between us. As soon as my fingers intertwined with Kade's, his gaze immediately shifted toward our hands. His brow shot up in surprise, and his jaw tightened with tension.Hermione rose to her feet unaided.Hermione's voice was sharp as she said, "This is what I am talking about." I quickly withdrew my hand from Kade's grip, sensing the anger radiating off Blake. I couldn't care less, but I could feel the fury burning in his gaze."Why did you interrupt my day just to see these jerks?" He bellowed with fury.Hermione's pupils dilated as her eyes widened in surprise. "They're attacking me!" she cried out, her voice filled with fear and desperation."Why are you behaving in such a manner? Can't you perceive the malicious intent behind thei
BLAKE POVMy emotions are a jumbled mess, a seething anger bubbling beneath the surface. Despite this, I head to the exclusive club of wealthy werewolves again, accompanied by my closest friends - Jake, Calvin, and Nathan - and my girlfriend, Hermione.My body is aching, and my head is pounding, making it difficult to focus on anything else.At this moment, Hermione departed from our table with a purposeful stride, her determined gaze fixed on the restroom door.Jake takes a sip of his beer and chuckles, "You look foolish," Nathan joins in with a strange gaze fixed on me."Well? Did Helios discover your secret romance with Hermione while you were passionately entwined in your car, causing you to act this way—""Nathan, you're mistaken." I cut him off with a sharp tone, my frustration was evident, and their laughter echoed in response."Please don't hesitate to share with us what's troubling you. I understand that you believe we're a negative influence, but in reality, your behavior is
As I try to relay the happenings of the pack to Blake, my heart sinks as I witness him locking lips with Hermione. My emotions are in disarray and I am left feeling stunned and heartbroken. Despite the urge to move, I remained still and drew in a long, steady breath."I'm sorry," I whispered, turning to leave, but I couldn't shake the feeling of his presence as he emerged from the restroom."Why have you come to this place?" He furrowed his brow and asked with a hint of skepticism. As they walked, Hermione could sense that he was eager to speak, but she gently took his hand and led the way.His eyebrow arched up, forming a quizzical expression on his face. "Is it acceptable for you to scrutinize us without our consent?""Blake, that was far from the truth. My presence is not intended for your benefit. I stand before you today, summoned by Luna herself. She has spoken to me of her deep desire to have you return to our pack, for she believes that you possess the strength and courage nec
I yearn for a fresh start, where the path ahead is free of any obstacles or challenges that may impede my progress. I am devoid of any sensation or emotion. My heart swelled with pride as I was crowned the Luna of the Blood Pearl Pack under the powerful and commanding rule of the Alpha King, Blake Gaius Dutch. As the youngest Luna in the werewolf world, I possess an unparalleled power that surpasses even the most formidable of the deathless lords."Your Majesty, the grand hall is filled with the most distinguished guests eagerly awaiting your arrival." The maid informed me. As she spoke, her words pierced through me like a sharp arrow, causing my emotions to flare up. However, I mustered up the strength to smile and watched my parents entered enterTheir eyes are fixed on me, unblinking and intense. Their eyes gleamed with pride as they watched me become even more potent than they had ever imagined, underestimating me no more."Artemis . . ." they whispered in unison, their voices bare
The devastating news of Blake's parents' passing quickly circulated among friends and family. My mind is confused, and I feel lost, unsure how to proceed. I am writhing in agony, tormented by a barrage of sharp stabs that have left me reeling. Despite my desperate need for relief, I have yet to receive any adequate treatment to restore me to total health.I felt a sense of urgency to accomplish something with speed. The pack remains a mystery, and I am completely unaware of what transpires. My jaw dropped in disbelief as I overheard the juicy gossip that Artemis, the fierce huntress of the pack, was set to become the Luna alongside her Alpha, the formidable Blake. It was hard to fathom that this was all part of Hermione's cunning plan.Her heart yearned for the coveted position.I will ensure she never gets her hands on the position she desires. The pack was in agony over the loss of their leader, consumed by grief and despair. However, they seemed oblivious to the culprit responsible
As Hermione's mind raced with excitement, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that her plan had been flawlessly executed. Her heart runs with excitement as she savors the sweet taste of triumph. She can't help but feel a sense of pride as she reflects on the hard work and dedication that led her to this moment.She donned the same garments as the goddess Artemis, complete with a crimson stain that trailed behind her as she strode through the midst of the Blood Pearl Pack. Blake's sharp gaze immediately catches the sight of her as she fakes her tears.The name "Artemis" hung like a delicate mist, lingering with mystery and intrigue. His voice was barely audible as he whispered. He recognizes Artemis by the distinctive garments draping her lithe form, and Hermione's cunning move to capture a whiff of Artemis's scent proves to be the ultimate stroke of brilliance."Blake!" Hermione's voice echoed through the room as she let out a fierce yell, perfectly mimicking the
BLAKE POVI have gone to great lengths to safeguard Artemis. With a decisive click, I silenced the videos and quashed the insidious rumors about her. In a sudden turn of events, the shocking truth was revealed - Hermione was the mastermind behind the posted videos, and an unknown tracker uncovered her identity. Now, Hermione incessantly pesters me in my office."Blake! I want you to do something!" she yelled, and I kept drinking beer."Hermione, I need you to leave my office immediately. With a final, resolute statement, our relationship came to an abrupt and definitive end—""You are solely responsible for this! You were supposed to be my source of support and affection, but I'm bewildered by the sudden change in your behavior. What happened to you? The unpleasant aspects of your personality are not to my liking. I want you to be on top of me again!" With a stern tone, she ordered me to cut my words off abruptly.My gaze fixates on her, taking in every detail of her appearance. "Why
"I thought . . .""Every word that Blake uttered is correct!" He bellowed those words with such force that they echoed off the walls.My quivering mouth trembles uncontrollably as I notice his beta and gamma standing steadfastly by his side. The warriors are intensely scrutinizing every single move that I make."Every moment of every day, my thoughts are consumed by you. You are the sun that brightens my world and the air that fills my lungs. I am utterly captivated by your every move and every word you speak.""My heart beats faster at the mere thought of you, and I cannot imagine a life without you in it. You are the one I dream of, the one I long for, and the one I am completely and utterly obsessed with.""My heart is overflowing with love for you. I secretly followed your every move, driven by an intense desire to safeguard you without revealing my presence. My blood boils with fury every time Blake decides to rescue you, Artemis, despite his complete lack of concern for your well
I am currently situated within the confines of my apartment. The very thought of staying in this place sends shivers down my spine. I feel trapped in the depths of hell, with no escape in sight. Every moment spent here is filled with discomfort and unease, making me long for a better place. The Blood Pearl Pack's territory was once my refuge, but now I am no longer welcome there.I inhaled a lungful of fresh air, feeling the excellent breeze brush against my skin as I extended my arm to offer a morsel of food to the hungry stray cats. As I swung the door open, my arms full of steaming hot food, I carefully placed the dishes on the table. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Blake appeared before me, causing me to jump in surprise."Why have you come to this place?" I furrowed my brow and spoke with uncertainty. I remained stoic, my body rigid with an icy demeanor.His voice was low and soothing as he spoke, "Artemis, I want you to be calm." He appeared to be yearning for peace at this very moment
“Hello, may I inquire about the possibility of purchasing this item that has caught my attention?”“It is prohibited to make any purchases using this card. It appeared you have been prohibited from accessing or participating in a certain activity or community.”While I was in the process of speaking, the individual who was operating the cash register abruptly interrupted me. Upon reflection, it has come to my attention that my parents have taken the initiative to close my credit card several days prior.“What? It is possible that you could attempt to do it once more. At the present moment, I am lacking in funds and do not possess any physical currency.”“I am sorry to inform you that you can't obtain these items,” she interjected. “If you desire to do so, you shall receive a solitary piece of chips without charge, and subsequently, you are at liberty to depart,” she appended. Without hesitation, I promptly agreed to her proposal and gave a confirming nod.“Thank you very much,” I expre
“Artemis, my dear, I implore you to lend me your ears and heed my words. It is of utmost importance that you pay attention to what I am about to say. It is with a heavy heart that I must express my inability to bear witness to your departure from my life. .” He softly spoke in a low tone, barely audible to those around him. “Even the most skilled master of chaos would shed tears over the destruction they've wrought upon another, Blake.” After receiving the message, I took the time to compose a thoughtful response and replied to him.As he attempted to approach me, I instinctively and forcefully pushed him away once more. As I observe the situation before me, I can discern that Blake is experiencing a profound emotional response, as evidenced by the continuous stream of tears cascading down his eyes and onto his cheeks. As I gazed upon his tear-streaked face, my heart was rent asunder by the profound pain I felt, yet despite this, I remained resolute in my indifference."From the depth
"Blake, your indifference towards me is palpable, and it hurts deeply." My lips never formed those words. This consumes my thoughts. As I fix my gaze upon him, my eyes brim with tears that cascade down my cheeks. His eyes bore into mine, brimming with a profound sadness that seemed to defy explanation or understanding.His voice trembled as he spoke, his eyes filled with regret and sorrow. "I'm sorry, Artemis," he repeated, his words heavy with guilt. The air around them seemed severe as the silence stretched, punctuated only by his ragged breathing. Finally, he took a step forward, and his hand outstretched in a gesture of apology. "What do you mean by sorry? Did you have to ruin my life like this? Did you meticulously craft this plan from the very beginning? I am certain that Hermione purposely rammed the car, so I refuse to believe that you both were involved in it!" I let out a roar, snatched my trusty suitcase, and vigorously wiped away my tears.My cheeks flush with embarrassmen