No one knew what to do with me because I wouldn't let anyone touch me. So many things were still going on inside my head, and I could still feel all the power that had been inside of me. Their spirits may have left my body, but their powers had not, and I wasn't sure how to deal with that. I hadn't even worked out how to deal with my own power yet. Staying in the corner of the room, I listened to them talk as they tried to work out what to do with me. Brax wanted to take me back to his pack, but the others thought that was too dangerous. I hadn't been safe there before, so why would I be safe there now? Jack wanted me to go back home, but it was the same thing. They didn't know if I'd be safe there either. I was more scared of hurting them. I couldn't control my powers, and now I had more. I had no hope of getting a handle on them any time soon. "What about a coven of witches?" Pearl asked. We could take her there, and they could teach her how to control her powers."They all stood
I know everyone was worried by what I had said; they all looked at me differently now, and I couldn't blame them for that. The car ride back was done in silence. I could feel Brax's eyes on me the whole time, trying to read my every move. Anytime I looked up, and my eyes would meet someone else, they would look away fast, which told me that they now all feared me. Which I already knew but didn't want to come to terms with. Everyone started to get out of the car, but my body was frozen for some reason. The car felt like the safest place in the world to me right now. I could still hear voices in my head, but it wasn't like before. They weren't the voices of others. It was more like different parts of me trying to tell me what I should be doing and feeling. Braxs came to the door, holding out his hand to touch me on the arm. I pulled away from him, staring at him with fear. "please don't touch me. They don't like it." He pulled his hand away, face staring at me with concern. "who
I rolled over as the sun hit my face; slowly opening my eyes, I looked over to the chair Brax had been sitting in to find that he was gone. Sitting up, I let my eyes adjust to the brightness in the room. Blue sat up, wagging his tail at me, giving him a pat on my head I swung my legs out of bed before standing up and going to find clothes to put on. My stomach was growling at me with hunger. I can't remember the last time I had a proper meal. Making my way down the stairs, I could hear people talking. I didn't want to have to face everyone yet, but I knew that I didn't have a choice. Walking into the dining room, everyone stopped what they were doing, all looking at me, making me uncomfortable."hi," I shifted on my feet, playing with my fingers."Well, good afternoon, sleepy head," my father said back, making me wonder how long I had been asleep.Brax stood up, pulling out a chair for me and gesturing for me to sit. As I sat down, a flashback of the last time I was in this room rush
After over an hour of trying to feel my wolf, I was getting angry and over it, but Brax just kept pushing me to keep trying. He told me repeatedly that if I could get a hold of it and control it, it would benefit me in the long room and apparently not hurt as much when I shift into one.I was starting to lose control of my emotions again, frustration and anger fighting their way through."I can't do this" I stood up, throwing a rock at the water in a fit of rage. "I do not have a fucking wolf. This is a waste of him."Brax stood there staring at me. "You're right. This is a waste of time because I've been going about this all wrong. Your wolf is driven by your anger," he grabbed my hands, holding them in his. "I need to make you angry for you to connect to your wolf."I stared at him in disbelief, feeling confused and apprehensive. "What do you mean, make me angry? How is that supposed to help?""You are a naturally nice person who doesn't like conflict, so it only makes sense that yo
He grabs my hand, pulls me to my feet, and leads me out of the room and down the hall to a staircase I hadn't been up before, but I'm only guessing leads to his room. I let him guide me up there, coming to two big double doors. He pauses in front of them. "You don't have to, but I'd love it if you spent the night with me."It wouldn't be my first night with him, but his question made me nervous for some reason. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to say. But then I looked into his eyes and saw the way he looked at me; his eyes were filled with love and want. Seeing that he wasn't trying to hide his emotions made me want to stay with him. I would have to get used to sleeping next to him if I was going to be the mother of his child and, hopefully, one day, his mate again."I would love to," I replied with a smile, feeling a wave of excitement wash over me.He opened the doors and led me into his room, which was even more beautiful than I had imagined. The bed was large and inviting
I felt at peace that night, falling asleep in his arms. Every worry that I had faded away, and I was back to feeling how I had before Kane had ripped me away from Brax. The sun was rising, and when we finally went to sleep, we spent most of the night entangled in each other's bodies. When I woke up, Brax was gone. I knew that he would have had to go and tend to some pack business or something. I pulled myself up, grabbed a shirt, and put it on before heading to the door to see if the coast was clear so I could get back to my room without being seen. I opened the door and got a scare because Eve was standing on the other side of it with her hand up, ready to knock, scaring us both. "I um", she clears her throat. "brax asked me to bring you some clothes".I nodded, feeling a bit embarrassed at being caught by Eve. She handed me the clothes, and I quickly changed them before heading back to my room. As I walked through the house, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment and happ
As soon as I was done talking with Brax, I headed to the library to start working out a way to bring Ava back; Pearl joined me. She thought having two people reading would be better than one. I had to promise her that I wouldn't zone out and let my powers overtake me, which was a lot easier said than done. It also meant reading was a lot slower than it could have been, but I accepted the help, knowing this was not something that I could do on my own. We spent hours pouring over books, researching different spells and rituals that could potentially bring Ava back. Drawing her spirit out of my necklace was the easy part; the hard part was going to be finding a way to put her spirit into something since we didn't know where her body was, and from everything I had read, it wasn't a good idea to use her body anyway every book that spoke about bring people back from the dead made it very clear that using a body that had been dead for some time lead to horrible things. Pearl offered her in
The feeling of Brax gently kissing my forehead woke me up. With a smile on my face, I slowly opened my eyes to see him standing there, staring down at me."Good morning, beautiful," he said with a warm smile. I couldn't help but blush at his words, feeling butterflies in my stomach.I sat up and wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close for a hug. "Good morning to you, too," I replied softly, enjoying the warmth of his embrace.We stayed like that for a moment, just basking in each other's presence before finally getting up to start our day together. I had a feeling that today was going to be a beautiful day.Brax sits down on the bed next to me, gently brushing away the hair that's covering my face. "I have to go to the pack house today to do some work. I've arranged a doctor's appointment for you. Nick will take you, then he'll bring you to the pack house to have lunch with me."I only just noticed that he was wearing a suit, which he always does when he goes to the pack house,
Braxs PovThe early morning air carried a crispness that hinted at change—something tangible yet elusive, whispering through the trees as if nature itself were weaving a new tale in its timeless language. I watched the horizon, where colors bled into each other like the vibrant strokes of an artist with a vision unexplained.Standing at the edge of our family's sanctuary, I felt a twinge of anticipation, a thrill that stirred at the edges of my soul. These lands had seen the best and worst of us, and yet they remained steady as ever—a testament to the strength within us all.My thoughts drifted to Luna, her spirit as unwavering as the earth beneath our feet. Her presence was a beacon, a light that guided me through the darkest caverns of our shared past. Our journey had not been one of sole survival; it was a series of rebirths, a rediscovery of what it meant to love unconditionally and stand unwavering amidst life's trials.From the doorway, Luna joined me, her hand slipping effortles
Lunas povThe morning light filtered softly through the curtains, casting gentle shadows across the room. I sat on the edge of the bed, cradling a cup of herbal tea, allowing the warmth to seep into my hands. My mind drifted, tracing the path that led us here to this serene moment of peace and love, unfathomable five years ago.Brax stirred beside me, his presence a constant rock in the ever-shifting tides of our lives. Our journey had been one of trials and triumph, of darkness and light, yet here we were, stronger for all we had endured.As I reflected on our life, a soft knock on the door brought me back to the present. "Come in," I called gently, watching as Daisy peeked through the door, her face lit with the innocence of childhood."Mum, are you ready for breakfast?" she asked, her voice a sweet melody of excitement.I nodded, feeling the pang of joy her presence always sparked. "I'll be right out, darling," I assured her, watching as she slipped away, her laughter echoing down
Lunas Pov5 years laterThe sun hung low in the sky, casting golden hues across the gathering. The pack was buzzing with excitement, the air thick with joy and the mingling scents of family and home. My hand rested comfortably on my growing belly, and a sense of contentment filled every corner of my being. Glancing at Brax, who stood beside me with a smile that lit up his face, I couldn't help but let my thoughts drift back to everything that brought us here.Five years. It felt like an eternity, and yet like a fleeting moment at the same time. A single tear slipped down my cheek as I remembered the moment that changed everything—the day I discovered I wasn't just an ordinary human. That realization transformed my world, leading me to a life filled with love, trials, and unexpected magic.Brax noticed my tear and squeezed my hand gently, his touch steady and reassuring. "Is everything okay, Luna?" he asked softly, his deep voice grounding me.With a deep breath, I nodded, feeling the
Brax's povStepping into a sea of familiar faces, a thunderous cheer rose, echoing across the clearing. Each voice felt like a tether, anchoring me back to the world I'd left behind. The chorus of my pack, a symphony of belonging, reminded me that home was a place of hearts, not walls."Luna and Brax!" Nick boomed, his voice commanding the noise to hush. His eyes twinkled with the warmth of a father figure reunited with his son. "Let's welcome back our Alpha, who's fought his way back to us."Luna squeezed my hand, a silent reassurance that her strength was mine to lean on. My heart swelled with gratitude as I looked upon faces marked with traces of anticipation and hope."It's good to be back," I managed, my voice a mix of pride and vulnerability. "And I promise, no matter what challenges lie ahead, we will face them together."The world around me blurred slightly as tears unspoken moistened my eyes. Years of imprisonment had reshaped my soul—etched scars deeper than visible, but far
Brax's povAs the first light of day seeped into the room, casting a warm glow over Luna and me, I felt an overwhelming sense of peace wash over me. The night had been a testament to our love, a reaffirmation of the bond that had withstood every storm.I watched as Luna lay beside me, her breathing slow and even, her dark hair splayed out like a halo against the pillow. She looked peaceful, and for the first time in what felt like an eternity, so did I. I reached out, gently tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear, marveling at the simple truth that she was here, with me, after everything we had endured.The past years had been hell one that i thought i would never escape but yet here i was with the one that my heat would always belong to in my arms. i had been to scared to sleep incase i woke up and this was all a dream.As Luna stirred, her eyes fluttering open to meet mine, a soft smile graced her lips, a beacon of warmth and light. "Morning," she mumbled, her voice still lac
Luna's POVThe night was silent, the house settling around us with a familiar creak here and a gentle sigh there. Brax’s closeness was a tangible comfort, a warmth that seeped into the marrow of my bones, chasing away the chill that had settled during those years of separation.As Brax and I sat on the edge of the bed, the space seemed to pulse with energy, a gossamer thread of tension weaving its way through the air. His presence was a steady beacon, a reassuring reminder that we were here—to face the ghosts of our past and the infinite potential of our future.He reached out, running his fingers through the strands of my long black hair, the touch achingly tender. "I never forgot how your hair felt," he murmured, a hint of awe in his voice. His words were a gentle balm, each syllable soaking into my skin with the promise of something new growing from the heartache.I smiled faintly, my heart swelling with love. "I missed you every day," I admitted, my voice soft, infused with truth.
As we walked through the door of what should have been home, the familiar scent of wood and fire warmed my senses, but there was a heaviness surrounding us, a weight only time apart could place on us. Brax's hand brushed against mine, a silent anchor in the sea of emotions swirling within. We were home, yet the ground beneath us felt unsteady, the space between us filled with years of separation, of longing and uncertainty. as they others left to give us space allowing us the space we needed to mend the fractures of our past.As Seb turned to leave, his footsteps hesitant on the wooden floor, something within me urged to bridge the chasm that had silently grown between us. "Seb," I called, my voice barely above a whisper, yet it ricocheted off the walls with enough force to stop him in his tracks. He turned, and in his eyes, I saw a complicated dance of emotions—a hurt that ran deep, but also something akin to relief."Thank you, Seb," I began, feeling the heaviness of the years I co
Lunas povWith Daisy still and silent in my arms, every heartbeat felt like a countdown, every breath a whisper of hope against a cacophony of doubt. I pressed her closer, feeling the gentle thud of her heartbeat sync with my own, a silent message that connected us beyond words. Around us, the world was a muted blur, the woods standing like silent sentinels to our moment of desperate longing.The others—Brax, Seb, Nick—hovered nearby, their presence a fragile shield against despair. They knew as well as I did that this was a turning point, a brink from which we might not return. But being surrounded by them, by their belief and love, was like standing on the edge of something profound—an abyss, yes, but one that held the promise of transformation.Seb, still at my side, murmured quietly, "She's strong, Luna. Just like her mum." His words were a balm, soothing some of the rawness within, a testament to the resilience passed on from me to my daughter. Daisy had always been different—uni
Luna's POVWhen consciousness slowly drifted back to me, the world was a blurred edge of shadows and whispers. Pain clawed through every fibre of my being, leaving me weak and frozen in its tight grip. The darkness had been so consuming, a cacophony of voices that resisted every attempt at awakening. Yet, here I was, lying awake in a world that tilted between reality and dreams.Warmth enveloped me like a cocoon cutting through the cold. I blinked, trying to dispel the haze obscuring my vision, and then I saw him. Seb's face hovered above me, his expression etched with profound relief and something more—love? The sight was as grounding as it was bewildering.He held me gently, his arms a barrier against the remnants of nightmares. "Luna," he whispered, voice steady yet thick with emotion. Memories surged like a torrent, and I staggered under the weight of them. The things I'd done, the darkness I'd embraced—it all came crashing back. Panic threatened to surface, but I pushed it down,