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Howl of the rejected Pain of rejection
At Nightshade Pack, dawn's pale fingers crept through the cracks in Alpha Cade's curtains, painting sickly stripes across his sleep-ravaged face. He hadn't slept. Not a wink. Every dream, every closed-eye moment had been a torment, the feeling of Zyra making love with the Lycan bugged him. Zyra his rejected mate is now bounded to another, happy with him and all he feels is pain.The knowledge sat in his gut like a lead weight, a dull ache that pulsed with a rhythm that mirrored the absence of her heartbeat next to him.Even though he knew he caused her pain alone.The kind of pain he was feeling wasn't physical pain, not in the way a broken bone or a ripped muscle screamed. This was a soul-deep ache, a hollowness that resonated through every fiber of his being.He pushed himself upright, the sheets clinging to his damp skin. The room, once a haven, felt suffocating. The scent of her lavender sleep oil, once a comfort, now mocked him with its fading presence. He threw the covers back
Last Updated : 2024-07-19Howl of the rejected Aftermath and recovery
Alpha Cade stood under the warm cascade of water, letting it wash away the grime and blood from the recent battle. The bathroom, a stark contrast to the chaos outside, was his sanctuary. The water beat against his skin, soothing his tense muscles and clearing his mind. For a moment, he closed his eyes, letting the steam envelop him, trying to find a sense of peace amidst the turmoil.He couldn’t stay here forever, though. His pack needed him. With a sigh, Cade turned off the shower and grabbed a towel, drying himself off. He stared at his reflection in the mirror, seeing the weariness in his eyes, the lines of worry etched on his face. But there was also a spark of determination. They had won the battle, but the war was far from over.He had pushed aside thought of Zyra and her new mate making love.Dressed in simple, comfortable clothes, Cade made his way to the large wooden hall where his top warriors were waiting. The hall was bustling with activity; injured pack members were being
Last Updated : 2024-07-19Howl of the rejected Private lessons
At Marcus' mansion, Seraphina rolled over to the other side of the bed, wrapping her arms around Kieran's neck. She muttered, “That was amazing, wasn’t it?”Kieran sighed happily. “Yeah, it was. I love you, Sera.”He cupped her cheeks in his hands, and she leaned into his touch. “I love you too, Kieran,” she replied, leaning forward to kiss his lips. He pulled her close for a hug, caressing her arms as he kissed the top of her head.“What are your plans for today?” he asked softly.She took a deep breath. “I don’t know, anything you do…”He clicked his tongue thoughtfully. “How about some personal private training? How does that sound?”She pulled away slightly to look into his eyes, a smile spreading across her face. “Perfect,” she whispered.“I think we should shower now, right?” he suggested.Seraphina sat up in bed, running her hands through her hair with a small yawn. “Want to bathe with me?” she asked, a smirk playing on her lips.Kieran sat up and smiled, tucking her hair behin
Last Updated : 2024-07-20Howl of the rejected What am I?
Marcus’s hands wrapped around Zyra’s waist as he pulled her closer to himself, and she snuggled into his embrace. “If I let you, you’ll spend the rest of the day here,” he whispered in her ear.She giggled, “Is that so bad?”“Not at all, but we’ve got work to do today…” he replied, his tone teasing.She pulled away to turn to him, “Oh really? What’s the plan?”He cupped her cheeks in his hands, “You. You are the work.”She dramatically dropped her jaw, “Oh, yeah right…” Zyra chuckled, making an attempt to get out of bed, but he pulled her back.“No, no… you’re not going alone,” he said, getting off the bed and carrying her in a bridal style.“You know I could actually walk to the bathroom myself,” she said with a pout.He shrugged, “But this is more fun.” He carried her into the bathroom, where the luxurious space greeted them. The room was adorned with marble tiles, a large vanity with intricate details, and a massive tub that could easily fit both of them. The tub was already fille
Last Updated : 2024-07-21Howl of the rejected Her
Still on the training ground, Zyra stood with her hands on her hips, glancing around as some of the pack members began to gather. She noticed Thalia and the rest of the group approaching, though Kieran and Seraphina were notably absent. "Are they coming here?" she asked Marcus, who was busily setting up equipment.Marcus turned to look, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Seems like they are really having a good time," he remarked with a low laugh.Zyra chuckled softly, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Is Asher still hungover? I assume that's why he's still inside," she suggested, glancing at Marcus with a playful smirk.Marcus sighed, shaking his head slightly. "And what about Lily? She was with him," Zyra added, tilting her head to the left, her expression one of genuine concern mixed with amusement.Marcus shrugged his shoulders casually. "Then they're probably both still in bed. Let's leave them be," he said as he continued to gather various items from the ground. The sunlight gl
Last Updated : 2024-07-22Howl of the rejected Circe
Asher rolled to the other side of the bed, feeling his hands resting on something soft. As he opened his eyes slowly, he saw Lily still asleep next to him. He yawned and rubbed his temples, trying to make sense of his surroundings. Sitting up from the bed, his jaw dropped as memories of the previous night flashed back and hit him. He recalled Lily taking him to his room and him asking her not to leave.Rubbing his temples more vigorously, he tried to get out of bed but ended up waking Lily instead."Asher?" she called with a slight yawn, sitting up on the bed and looking around the room. She seemed disoriented, her eyes narrowing as she tried to remember where she was. "What am I doing here?" she asked, rubbing her eyes with the back of her palm.Asher scratched the back of his neck, feeling awkward. "Uh, I remember now..." she mouthed, pulling her hair behind her ears as she swung her legs off the bed and stood up."What happened? Was I that drunk?" Asher asked, his voice tinged wit
Last Updated : 2024-07-23Howl of the rejected First steps
Circe's cottage was a testament to her wisdom and years of practice. The interior was filled with an assortment of herbs hanging from the ceiling, shelves lined with old tomes, crystals, and various magical artifacts. A large wooden table in the center of the room was cluttered with vials, candles, and scrolls. The air was thick with the scent of sage and lavender, creating a calming atmosphere.Circe motioned for Zyra to sit at the table. She took a seat opposite Zyra, her eyes twinkling with a mixture of excitement and seriousness. "Before we begin, Zyra, there are a few things you need to understand about witchcraft," she started.Zyra leaned forward, eager to absorb every word."First, witchcraft is not just about spells and potions. It's about understanding the natural world and your connection to it. The power you wield comes from the elements, the earth, the sky, and the energies that flow through all living things," Circe explained. "Respect and harmony with nature are fu
Last Updated : 2024-07-23Howl of the rejected Shifting tides
As Zyra stepped out with a radiant smile, she began searching for Marcus and the others. However, she didn't have to look far, as Marcus was already approaching her, his own smile mirroring hers. “It went well, didn’t it?” he asked, his voice filled with genuine curiosity and pride.Zyra’s smile widened. “Yes, it did. Circe is wonderful,” she replied, twirling her fingers in the air, watching as sparks of magic danced around them. The sight of her newfound abilities filled her with a sense of accomplishment and excitement.Marcus watched her with admiration. “I see you’re becoming something truly extraordinary,” he said, his eyes reflecting his pride and affection.“Thanks to you, from the very beginning,” Zyra said, her voice filled with sincerity and gratitude. She knew that without Marcus’s support and encouragement, she might never have discovered her true potential.Marcus winked playfully at her. “Anytime. There’s much more to come,” he promised. His eyes then fell on the large
Last Updated : 2024-07-24
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Howl of the rejected The happy end
As the sun began to set, casting a warm golden hue over the Shadowheart pack’s territory, the members worked tirelessly to clean up the aftermath of the battle. Bodies were carefully gathered and laid to rest, and the blood-soaked ground was washed clean. Despite the grim task, there was a palpable sense of relief and triumph in the air.The mansion, which had borne witness to so much violence and strife, now stood as a beacon of hope and resilience. The pack members moved with a renewed sense of purpose, their movements swift and efficient. They were united by their victory and the knowledge that they had protected their home and their Luna.Lily and Asher directed the efforts, ensuring that every trace of the battle was erased. Zyra, still recovering from the emotional and physical toll of the fight, watched from the balcony. Her heart swelled with pride as she saw her pack come together in this time of need.By the time night fell, the mansion was spotless, the scars of the battle
Howl of the rejected The final battle
The sun had barely risen when the Shadowheart pack was alerted to the impending attack. The air was thick with tension as warriors prepared for what would be the most significant battle they had ever faced. Inside the mansion, Zyra sat by the window, her hands resting on her growing belly. Marcus had insisted she stay indoors, away from the danger, to protect their unborn child.“Promise me you’ll stay here, Zyra,” Marcus had pleaded earlier that morning. “I can’t risk losing you or our baby.”Zyra had reluctantly agreed, knowing the wisdom in his words, but a part of her felt restless. She hated being confined while her pack faced the enemy.Outside, the Shadowheart pack was a flurry of activity. Marcus stood at the forefront, his eyes scanning the horizon. Elara, Thalia, Kieran, and the other key members were by his side, their expressions grim and determined. They knew this battle would decide their fate.In the distance, the Nightshade pack approached, their numbers vast and impos
Howl of the rejected A baby is coming
A few days later, Zyra found herself waking up with the same nauseous feeling. The morning sickness was relentless, and each day seemed to drag on with her feeling more exhausted than the last. Marcus stayed by her side, his concern growing with each passing day.On this particular morning, as the sun’s rays peeked through the curtains, Zyra hurriedly made her way to the bathroom once again. Marcus followed her, his worry etched deeply on his face.“Zyra, are you okay?” he asked, holding her hair back as she knelt over the toilet.Zyra nodded weakly, wiping her mouth. “I’ll be fine. It’s just... this morning sickness is unbearable.”Just as she was about to return to bed, there was a knock on the door. Marcus opened it to find Edna standing there, a calm yet serious expression on her face.“Edna, please come in,” Marcus said, stepping aside to let her enter.Edna walked in, carrying a small bag. She glanced at Zyra with a knowing look. “How have you been feeling, Zyra?”“Tired, nauseo
Howl of the rejected pregnant?
The morning sun bathed the Shadowheart pack’s territory in a warm, golden light. The air was filled with the scent of pine and earth, and the sounds of birds chirping created a serene backdrop. Zyra and Marcus were busy outside, overseeing the pack’s daily training routines and preparations. They were focused on strengthening their defenses, knowing that the threat from Nightshade was far from over.Zyra, her hair tied back in a tight braid, demonstrated a series of combat moves to a group of young trainees. Her movements were swift and precise, a testament to her growing mastery of her tribid abilities. Marcus stood nearby, his watchful eyes ensuring that everything was running smoothly.As Zyra finished her demonstration, Marcus approached her with a smile. “You’re really getting the hang of it,” he said, admiration evident in his voice.Zyra smiled back, wiping the sweat from her brow. “Thanks, Marcus. It feels good to be able to control my powers better.”Their moment of calm was
Howl of the rejected Traitor
Elara, Gaia, Kevin, and Ragnar trudged back to the Nightshade pack’s territory, their bodies weary and spirits low. The sting of their failure was palpable, and a heavy silence hung over the group as they approached the pack’s mansion. They knew the news they carried would incite their Alpha’s wrath.As they crossed the threshold, the pack members gathered around, their faces etched with curiosity and concern. The doors to Cade’s private sanctuary loomed ahead, and with each step, the weight of their defeat pressed harder on their shoulders.Elara knocked on the door, and after a moment, Cade’s gruff voice called them in. The group entered, the atmosphere inside the sanctuary thick with tension. Cade stood by the window, his back to them, staring out into the forest. His posture was rigid, the muscles in his back taut with barely restrained anger.“What happened?” Cade demanded without turning around.Elara stepped forward, her voice trembling slightly. “Alpha, we... we failed. Zyra w
Howl of the rejected Failed ambush
Few hours later, the Shadowheart pack resumed their duties. The sun was high, casting dappled shadows through the dense canopy of the woods where Zyra often trained. She felt a strange atmosphere lingering in the air, a sense of foreboding that made the hair on the back of her neck stand up. Yet, she was prepared.Zyra had been pushing her limits, honing her tribid abilities. The combination of her Lycan strength, witch powers, and vampire agility made her a formidable opponent. She was in the middle of practicing a new spell, weaving fire and earth together, when a rustle in the bushes caught her attention.“Marcus, do you feel that?” Zyra asked, her voice low and alert.Marcus, who had been observing her training with a mixture of pride and admiration, nodded. “Yeah, something’s off. Stay sharp.”The rustling grew louder, and soon, figures emerged from the shadows. Nightshade warriors, led by Elara, Gaia, Kevin, and Ragnar, stepped into the clearing. Their eyes were filled with mali
Howl of the rejected Something is coming
Cade cleared his throat, drawing their attention. His voice was low and commanding as he began to speak. "The time has come to take decisive action," he stated, his gaze intense. "We cannot allow the Shadowheart Pack, especially Zyra, to gain any more power. We must strike first, and we must strike hard."Elara leaned forward, her eyes glinting with determination. "What's the plan, Alpha?" she asked, her voice steady.Cade took a deep breath, his mind racing with the intricacies of the plot. "We will kidnap Zyra," he declared, the words hanging in the air like a dark cloud. "She is the key to destabilizing their pack. Without her, they lose their strongest asset. We will use her to leverage control over the Shadowheart Pack and force them into submission."A murmur of agreement passed through the group, though Gaia's expression remained thoughtful. "It's a bold move," Gaia said, her voice carrying a note of caution. "But we must be careful. Zyra is not to be underestimated, especially
Howl of the rejected Cade's desperation
In the heart of the Nightshade mansion, the tension was palpable. The once vibrant halls now felt suffocating, echoing with the uncertainty and fear gripping the pack. Cade paced restlessly in the dimly lit meeting room, his expression dark and brooding. The weight of recent events had carved deeper lines into his face, and the ruthless determination in his eyes mirrored the growing desperation within him.Cade's frustration was evident as he barked orders to the gathered advisors and enforcers. "We need to tighten our grip. Anyone caught questioning our actions or showing signs of disloyalty will face severe consequences." His voice was cold, devoid of any warmth or compassion. The room fell silent, the pack members exchanging uneasy glances.Gaia, standing at Cade's right, frowned. She had been Cade's advisor for years, and she had seen him in many states, but this was different. His fear of losing control was pushing him towards increasingly brutal measures. "Alpha Cade," she bega
Howl of the rejected Allies
As the sky dimmed with the setting sun, casting a golden hue over the forest, the air grew cooler and the atmosphere more charged. Zyra and Marcus stood facing each other in a secluded clearing, a playful yet determined glint in their eyes. They had been training rigorously, but now there was a different kind of energy between them—a mix of competition, anticipation, and a hint of something more.Marcus stretched his arms, a grin spreading across his face. "Ready to show me what you've got, or are you still holding back?"Zyra chuckled, a teasing light in her eyes. "Holding back? You wish. I've been going easy on you, but maybe it's time to step it up."They circled each other, the forest silent save for the rustling of leaves underfoot. In a flash, Marcus lunged, his movements swift and precise. Zyra dodged gracefully, her reflexes sharpened by her vampiric and Lycan sides. She countered with a quick jab, which Marcus deftly blocked, their hands meeting with a soft thud."Not bad,"
