What was this voice? I didn't have a wolf. Alex still held my face in his hands, looking down at me. He pulled his lips back, showing two sharp teeth.
“MATE”, he whispered back. My eyes bulged wide, no way he heard the voice. “Who are you? I don't like asking twice,” he asked. “I am Clarissa, there has been confusion, and I can't be your mate.” His hand was starting to hurt. I pried at it, removing it successfully, and I moved my jaw around. Did this asshole want to break my jaw? “You are my mate, I wasn't expecting to find you here, but you are mine.” He had to be delusional. I didn't belong to anyone. I ignored him and went towards my mom, shocked at how she was doubled over in tears, snot dripping over her face. It seemed she had something she was scared of. Buick went to where Alex stood, squaring his shoulders and lifting his chin up, like he wanted to challenge him. “What do you want?” He asked. “Your people stole this land from my people. I am taking it back.” Why did he say that? His people were the intruders. “Your family was greedy,” Buick shouted in Alex's face. “They kept growing stronger, and we did what we had to do.” That was news. Alex's lips lifted. “You know,” he said, “you are the first Alpha to confess a bit. Good.” He turned to the people still on their knees. “People of Grey Wolves Clan,” he bellowed, “I do not come to kill or murder you. I have come to remind you of all the good times we had before the evil Alpha's killed my family and committed To’veah”. It was so silent, the moon casting her light on Alex's body, making him look even larger than before. “All the clans I have freed, have returned to their roots, worshiping Luna, free from the evil magic cast.” What madness was he spewing. Buick looked white, shaking like a deer brought to slaughter. The people even looked more scared. “Please leave us alone,” cried out Gregory. I had to give him that, he was courageous yet stupid. Holding my mother, I looked at Alex, wondering what he would do. “Contrary to what you've heard,” he continued, “I do not use force. However, let me introduce you to my friend.” He pointed at a clearing. That's when she came out, her hair was red as fire and her skin as dark as oil. She was glowing in the moon, her mouth opened in chants, saying things we couldn't understand. She was a witch. The Shifter kingdom did not socialize with witches. They were evil, and when twenty-two years ago, they had fought with shifters, it was banned to be friends with them. Shockingly, no one alive remembered what exactly caused the fight or why it happened. She stood in front of Alex, her eyes green. Her skin was covered with different runes, symbols of the spells she practiced. Suddenly, she stopped and looked towards me. Oh my God. “Hail the Goddess, her voice sounded like the ocean. She walked towards me. Hands in the air. She stood in front of me then fell to her knees. “Divine mother,” she cried out. She started speaking in another language. “What the fuck is this?” I asked. Alex looked at me, clearly intrigued by what he was seeing. “Can I help you, Divine Mother?” She asked, reaching out to me. I wanted to say no, but her green eyes kept me from moving. Then I felt pain. It started building from my chest; rage filled me; I heard my blood rushing in my veins. I fell to my knees next to her, crying out in agony. Everyone stared, in shock, at what they were seeing. Then I felt something step out of me. I looked up and saw a huge white wolf, but it looked like I was looking back at myself. I was a shifter. In the shifter kingdom, wolves had hierarchy, in terms of size and color, which affected strength and wisdom. The most common wolf was brown fur, then grey wolves, then black wolves. The white wolf was a legend, it was said it was the most perfect form of the goddess on earth. I was a white wolf. I screamed out loudly, crawling backwards away from the wolf and the girl. She gazed ahead, looking at Alex. I heard a voice in my head again. “Calm” “Who are you?” I asked. “I am you. You are me.” I knew it was my wolf speaking to me. I looked at the people of the Grey Wolf clan, their eyes wide in surprise. Seeing a white wolf was only possible in books. She was a myth. I was going to faint. Alex grinned at me. “Mate,” he growled. My wolf howled at the moon, obviously in reply, and he howled back. Then Alpha Buick lunged at me.“Restrain him!” Screamed Alex. I froze, watching Buick struggle in the hands of a strange man.His eyes were white, no pupils, and he kept whispering something.“We didn't finish it,” he moaned loudly, fell, and started sobbing. Everyone was shaking, cries of children echoing.“What is going on?” I asked. This festival was going so differently from everyone's expectations.“Clarissa”I turned to my mother. Her eyes had turned white like Buick's. “You are going to die,” she screamed, and then collapsed.What the actual fuck?Alex signaled to two wolves, and they quickly shifted. Tieing up Alpha Buick and my mom, they shifted back to wolves, waiting for their Alpha's command.“People of Grey Wolves Clan,” Alex started, “as you can see, you've been lied to.”He looked at everyone. “I am here to set you free. Free to be shifters; there's no need to hide anymore.”We weren't hiding. Yeah, sure, we were different from other shifters, but we didn't hide. We shifted within pack lands and wen
I opened my eyes slowly, adjusting to the light that was so bright. Where was I, and how many days have I been asleep?Blinking rapidly, I realized two things.I had been drugged. Whatever Donae blew on my face was so strong I had lost my consciousness.I was in a strange place.I heard voices coming into the room and decided to act like I was still passed out.“She has been sleeping for three days now, a female said. “What did you guys do to her?” the voice questioned.“Donae just blew some sleeping powder on her. How did we expect her to be passed out for three whole days?” The second voice was Alex.Three days?? I had been sleeping for three days.I relaxed my muscles, trying to still my heart. “She should be waking up within hours,” the voice said, sounding frustrated.“Well, they kept her pretty shielded there. She had no access to herbs before, so she is feeling the effects more.”A hand touched my face so softly that if I wasn't awake, I wouldn't have noticed.“She looks beauti
What was he saying? I stared at Alex, refusing to break eye contact. The whole dining room was silent, like everyone was waiting for the Alpha to go berserk on me. His eyes were hard, and his jaw set in stubbornness. That jaw, I wouldn't mind rubbing my fingers on it.“I did not start any war,” I slowly spoke. “I did not even have a wolf until you came into my pack, and did some voodoo on me, told me all sorts of rubbish, and drugged me-”“Nobody drugged you,” he cut in, “it was just some sleeping powder.”He corked his head at me, the sun reflecting on those pupils. “I do not care. I am not here with my permission, so refrain from referring to me as your mate.”“Are you rejecting me, little wolf?”. I felt the stare of everyone around me, but damned if I'll let him think he could control me because of some bond that I had not yet felt.“I do not know you. There is nothing to reject.”Daia chuckled a bit, obviously pleased with what I was saying. Which was good. I needed some friendly
I screamed loudly, tugging at the hand dragging me into the dark room. My hands tugged at it, somehow it wrapped tighter around my wrist.“Stop screaming, you'll kill the hilly billies.” The hand dragging me belonged to Donae.“Oh, Luna, you scared the shit out of me.” I put my hand to my chest, rubbing at my wrist. That would be sore later, for sure.“You have a strong grip,” I said. She nodded and started walking into the room, I followed closely.Suddenly, the room became brighter, rays of sun coming in from large windows at each side. It was a garden. There were many plants, trees, and little birds singing. A large tree in the middle rose up through the opening in the roof. The plants somehow seemed alive, and I had no idea what they were.Donae walked towards a table at a corner, there was a book open midair. She wore black jeans and a crop top that molded to her skin, making her runes shine even more against the reflection of the sun. Her long, dark hair was in tiny ropes behin
The shaman took my hand in her hand, pulling me to her feet. I followed her closely, observing the scenes in front of me and taking in how the coven worked.They seemed enthralled with herbs and plants; one of the triplets was trimming a bush. She threw a quick glance at me and continued what she was doing.We moved slowly, mostly because the shaman had to lean on me. Her cane clacked every time it got to the ground, the noise loud in the otherwise quiet room.We got to the stream, and she gestured for me to sit. “Long ago,” she began, “the moon came down to earth to visit.”The origin of shifters. I was aware of this.“When she came, she encountered men, a rough group of people. She had not come as the moon; you see, she had come as a white wolf. Her fur shined so brightly, even miles away she could be seen.”She looked up at the tree and dipped her hand in it, swirling it around.“Look child,” she said.I stared at the water and saw a wolf very similar to mine. I knew it was Luna.“
PROLOGUE “Hurry, keep running,” the man whispered to his companion.“I'm tired, I don't think I can run anymore.” He stopped and looked at her, his eyes heavy with pity.“Let's just hide it, then run away,” she said hysterically.The madness was spreading in her, her eyes were wise and glazed. “No one would know what we did or how we hid it. Let's just run away.”He shifted partially, hearing the footsteps come closer.“Okay, we'll hide it, but where?” He asked.She looked up at him. “I know. I'll give it to one of them.”CHAPTER ONE Standing at the doorway, my mother looked at me, nose pinched and eyes crossed.She was angry.“Hello, mother,” I greeted, accustomed to her behavior. “Where are you coming from, Clarissa?” She asked. She didn't budge from the doorway, so I knew she had no plans of letting me in.“I went fishing,” I replied, holding up a bag full of fish to her. She snorted, knowing I was probably telling a lie, but since I had evidence, she couldn't punish me.“I told
Moonlight shone across the land, where the 5000 shifters made the Grey Wolves pack gathered, white gowns and shirts as far as the eyes could see.I stood at the edge of the path in my red dress and boots. I knew my mother would kill me if she saw me, but she didn't know how it felt to be without a wolf. At least once a month, she was accepted as one of them. I wasn't.I sat on the grass, looking ahead at the shifters. Alpha Buick would soon make his arrogant speech, and then at midnight, everyone would tear off their clothes and shift, running under the moonlight, paying worship to Luna. I was here to replace every cloth for their return, since they were not really comfortable with nudity.“Clarissa,” a nasal voice. Gwendolyn Buick, the alpha’s mate, walked past me. “What a waste,” she said, sneering at me. “You should be with the normals, banished. You don't belong here.”I grinned at her. “Too bad your mate can't get enough of my mother,” I retorted. Her face turned red, and she shi
The shaman took my hand in her hand, pulling me to her feet. I followed her closely, observing the scenes in front of me and taking in how the coven worked.They seemed enthralled with herbs and plants; one of the triplets was trimming a bush. She threw a quick glance at me and continued what she was doing.We moved slowly, mostly because the shaman had to lean on me. Her cane clacked every time it got to the ground, the noise loud in the otherwise quiet room.We got to the stream, and she gestured for me to sit. “Long ago,” she began, “the moon came down to earth to visit.”The origin of shifters. I was aware of this.“When she came, she encountered men, a rough group of people. She had not come as the moon; you see, she had come as a white wolf. Her fur shined so brightly, even miles away she could be seen.”She looked up at the tree and dipped her hand in it, swirling it around.“Look child,” she said.I stared at the water and saw a wolf very similar to mine. I knew it was Luna.“
I screamed loudly, tugging at the hand dragging me into the dark room. My hands tugged at it, somehow it wrapped tighter around my wrist.“Stop screaming, you'll kill the hilly billies.” The hand dragging me belonged to Donae.“Oh, Luna, you scared the shit out of me.” I put my hand to my chest, rubbing at my wrist. That would be sore later, for sure.“You have a strong grip,” I said. She nodded and started walking into the room, I followed closely.Suddenly, the room became brighter, rays of sun coming in from large windows at each side. It was a garden. There were many plants, trees, and little birds singing. A large tree in the middle rose up through the opening in the roof. The plants somehow seemed alive, and I had no idea what they were.Donae walked towards a table at a corner, there was a book open midair. She wore black jeans and a crop top that molded to her skin, making her runes shine even more against the reflection of the sun. Her long, dark hair was in tiny ropes behin
What was he saying? I stared at Alex, refusing to break eye contact. The whole dining room was silent, like everyone was waiting for the Alpha to go berserk on me. His eyes were hard, and his jaw set in stubbornness. That jaw, I wouldn't mind rubbing my fingers on it.“I did not start any war,” I slowly spoke. “I did not even have a wolf until you came into my pack, and did some voodoo on me, told me all sorts of rubbish, and drugged me-”“Nobody drugged you,” he cut in, “it was just some sleeping powder.”He corked his head at me, the sun reflecting on those pupils. “I do not care. I am not here with my permission, so refrain from referring to me as your mate.”“Are you rejecting me, little wolf?”. I felt the stare of everyone around me, but damned if I'll let him think he could control me because of some bond that I had not yet felt.“I do not know you. There is nothing to reject.”Daia chuckled a bit, obviously pleased with what I was saying. Which was good. I needed some friendly
I opened my eyes slowly, adjusting to the light that was so bright. Where was I, and how many days have I been asleep?Blinking rapidly, I realized two things.I had been drugged. Whatever Donae blew on my face was so strong I had lost my consciousness.I was in a strange place.I heard voices coming into the room and decided to act like I was still passed out.“She has been sleeping for three days now, a female said. “What did you guys do to her?” the voice questioned.“Donae just blew some sleeping powder on her. How did we expect her to be passed out for three whole days?” The second voice was Alex.Three days?? I had been sleeping for three days.I relaxed my muscles, trying to still my heart. “She should be waking up within hours,” the voice said, sounding frustrated.“Well, they kept her pretty shielded there. She had no access to herbs before, so she is feeling the effects more.”A hand touched my face so softly that if I wasn't awake, I wouldn't have noticed.“She looks beauti
“Restrain him!” Screamed Alex. I froze, watching Buick struggle in the hands of a strange man.His eyes were white, no pupils, and he kept whispering something.“We didn't finish it,” he moaned loudly, fell, and started sobbing. Everyone was shaking, cries of children echoing.“What is going on?” I asked. This festival was going so differently from everyone's expectations.“Clarissa”I turned to my mother. Her eyes had turned white like Buick's. “You are going to die,” she screamed, and then collapsed.What the actual fuck?Alex signaled to two wolves, and they quickly shifted. Tieing up Alpha Buick and my mom, they shifted back to wolves, waiting for their Alpha's command.“People of Grey Wolves Clan,” Alex started, “as you can see, you've been lied to.”He looked at everyone. “I am here to set you free. Free to be shifters; there's no need to hide anymore.”We weren't hiding. Yeah, sure, we were different from other shifters, but we didn't hide. We shifted within pack lands and wen
What was this voice? I didn't have a wolf. Alex still held my face in his hands, looking down at me. He pulled his lips back, showing two sharp teeth.“MATE”, he whispered back. My eyes bulged wide, no way he heard the voice.“Who are you? I don't like asking twice,” he asked.“I am Clarissa, there has been confusion, and I can't be your mate.”His hand was starting to hurt. I pried at it, removing it successfully, and I moved my jaw around. Did this asshole want to break my jaw?“You are my mate, I wasn't expecting to find you here, but you are mine.” He had to be delusional. I didn't belong to anyone. I ignored him and went towards my mom, shocked at how she was doubled over in tears, snot dripping over her face. It seemed she had something she was scared of.Buick went to where Alex stood, squaring his shoulders and lifting his chin up, like he wanted to challenge him. “What do you want?” He asked.“Your people stole this land from my people. I am taking it back.”Why did he say th
Moonlight shone across the land, where the 5000 shifters made the Grey Wolves pack gathered, white gowns and shirts as far as the eyes could see.I stood at the edge of the path in my red dress and boots. I knew my mother would kill me if she saw me, but she didn't know how it felt to be without a wolf. At least once a month, she was accepted as one of them. I wasn't.I sat on the grass, looking ahead at the shifters. Alpha Buick would soon make his arrogant speech, and then at midnight, everyone would tear off their clothes and shift, running under the moonlight, paying worship to Luna. I was here to replace every cloth for their return, since they were not really comfortable with nudity.“Clarissa,” a nasal voice. Gwendolyn Buick, the alpha’s mate, walked past me. “What a waste,” she said, sneering at me. “You should be with the normals, banished. You don't belong here.”I grinned at her. “Too bad your mate can't get enough of my mother,” I retorted. Her face turned red, and she shi
PROLOGUE “Hurry, keep running,” the man whispered to his companion.“I'm tired, I don't think I can run anymore.” He stopped and looked at her, his eyes heavy with pity.“Let's just hide it, then run away,” she said hysterically.The madness was spreading in her, her eyes were wise and glazed. “No one would know what we did or how we hid it. Let's just run away.”He shifted partially, hearing the footsteps come closer.“Okay, we'll hide it, but where?” He asked.She looked up at him. “I know. I'll give it to one of them.”CHAPTER ONE Standing at the doorway, my mother looked at me, nose pinched and eyes crossed.She was angry.“Hello, mother,” I greeted, accustomed to her behavior. “Where are you coming from, Clarissa?” She asked. She didn't budge from the doorway, so I knew she had no plans of letting me in.“I went fishing,” I replied, holding up a bag full of fish to her. She snorted, knowing I was probably telling a lie, but since I had evidence, she couldn't punish me.“I told