“We were twins, but he was the oldest. My mother was fascinated with him and with his powers, while my father loved having a daughter as a future Alpha since it is something that is hardly seen. My brother and I were inseparable, but that day we had argued. It was just a children’s fight, but it was enough to separate us for a couple of hours. I looked for him throughout the mansion when the vampires appeared. My father was fighting with them while my mother was trying to cover him. I felt it was my responsibility to find my brother, that I had to save him. He was in my room when I finally found him, apparently we had the same idea, looking for each other. When I thought everything would be fine since my brother was already with me, a vampire came through the window and stabbed him.” “I saw him there, lying on the floor with a panicked expression on his face. Instead of healing himself, with the last of his strength, he spent it sending me into the forest with a spell, keeping me awa
The first time my brother saved me at the cost of his own life. Who would pay the price this time to keep me? No. It was not time to run away. I turned my feet in the direction of the herd. I was not afraid of getting lost; I knew exactly where to go. My dagger burned on my sleeve as a reminder that I was not alone. It was a gift from my mother. The dagger would never cut me, but it would take care of my enemies in no time. I was bewitched to protect myself so that I would never have to stain my hands. Now that I knew about the presence of magic, I noticed that the dagger was much more powerful than I ever believed. And I used it to cut the fruits I got while wandering through the woods. Concentrate. This time it is my turn to fight. I wouldn’t let the vampires get away with it. I couldn’t allow it. I entered the pack’s territory, strolling towards the center of the fight, in the plaza right in front of the Alpha’s mansion. I climbed up on the statue of the great wolf, which
“Take your hands off her,” ordered the stern voice of my mate and best friend.The stranger seemed to notice where we were. He pulled away slightly, allowing me to look into his beautiful honey-colored eyes. His features were soft, his nose was small and upturned, he had a tender look as if he was seeing the most beautiful thing in the whole universe.Why was he refusing to let me go and how could he ignore Hunter with such confidence?The stranger looked only at me, ignoring everyone else. Including Hunter. That didn’t make him happy. He ended up approaching with a deadly serious face.“Didn’t you hear me?” he insisted.“I heard you, but I don’t care what you say,” he replied without turning to see him.He was brave, I had to accept that.I noticed Hunter’s impatient gesture, so I decided to intervene. The stranger was a strange man, but he didn’t seem to have bad intentions.In fact, I trusted both him and Hunter.Such revelation took my breath away, to which he looked at me with co
We were in the pack after spending the entire afternoon talking in Maggie’s office. Talking to Leonel about everything and nothing was very liberating, as if I needed it all my life. Liberating, unique and magical. We fit right in like we’ve never parted. My wolf was happy, I could hear her ask my twin some questions, not caring if she wasn’t supposed to be able to intervene so much. The vampires were still looking for me despite the agreement. They wouldn’t rest until they made me pay in blood even if I didn’t know why. Yes, they had had an affair with my parents, but it was hard for me to believe that for that alone they should be looking for me for more than ten years. “It mustn’t be that bad,” he replied. He had an easy smile and a pleasant character, but when he got angry … it was best not to be around. “Oh, believe me it is,” I muttered while opening the door. Everyone in the pack was gathered in the room. It had been that way since the vampire attack. Werewolves had a habit
“What?” I frowned, while the Alpha looked at me with amusement. “Sure, I forget you don’t know these things about him.” He sighed. “You see, I am a witch, that is clear. Usually the male is in charge of being the Alpha, but you were the one who was born to lead. Of course you can marry your mate no matter who he is, the fact is that your character is not that of a submissive moon. You are an Alpha and sooner or later that will cause trouble with the pack.” “Because I would do it?” “Because moons don’t usually give orders,” the Alpha explained. “Packs usually work with only one leader, not two.” “But I’m only human,” I replied. “You are not,” Leonel
My wolf lost control when he smelled his blood. Perhaps Hunter felt it, the moment when my sanity was left behind and only instinct demanded that I charge with blood that betrayal. He de-transformed, not caring about being very naked and hugged me tightly, restraining my wolf. We were both wounded, but at least he was closed with the incredible healing of the werewolves. “Sorry,” he whispered in my ear, then turned back to the pack. “Who told you that you should intervene?” he asked angrily. “Didn’t they see what you caused? You shot Sienna!” The wrath of an Alpha was something everyone was trying to prevent, but this time they had asked for it. Eac
“It was the loss of blood.” I heard from afar. “I do not understand. Sienna is an Alpha, she should have more stamina.” “Her body is human.” That voice was Hunter’s, I would recognize it anywhere. “Everything about her is human, always was. Just a few weeks ago his wolf showed up and she said that Sie might never have werewolf powers.” “How did all this happen?” “How do you know Sienna is an Alpha?” “That’s a conversation that doesn’t concern me.” I was finally able to identify my brother’s voice. Ah, I passed out. And they were talking about me. Of what happened to me. Leonel had confessed not being my mate and I was about to confess
“Come on, bunny, I know he’s your brother from the first time I saw him. You told me about him! Did you think I would believe the story that he was your mate? I mean, at first I was very confused, I can’t deny it, but after a couple of minutes I knew you were acting childish.” “You can’t be serious,” I murmured, looking away. “A witcher comes looking for you. One who is also identical to you, his name matches yours and, as if that weren’t enough. I’m not such an idiot, ”he concluded, smiling with pride. I think you are. Never before have I found myself so much in agreement with my wolf before. Shame was going to end up finishing me off. All the emotions of the day overwhelmed me, so I got up, one of my pillows in ha