Michael's POVI couldn't shake off the feeling of restlessness. I had to find Ruth, but I had no idea where to start. I had tried everything, from tracking her scent to searching for her in the most remote corners of the world.As I walked through the forest, I stumbled upon a clearing. And there, in the centre of it, stood Cynthia. Her eyes gleamed with malice, and her smile sent shivers down my spine."You'll never find her," she spat, her voice dripping with venom. "She's gone, Michael. And you'll never see her again."I growled, my instincts taking over. I wanted to attack her, to make her pay for what she had done. But I knew I couldn't. I had to keep my cool, had to think clearly."Why are you doing this, Cynthia?" I asked, my voice low and even. "What do you want from me?"Cynthia laughed, the sound sending chills down my spine. "I want everything," she said. "I want your pack, your power, your heart."I snarled, my anger boiling over. "You'll never have any of it," I spat. "I'
Ruth's POVI stood in the bustling streets of Tokyo, my eyes scanning the crowds. I had been in Japan for weeks now, trying to escape the pain of my past. But no matter how far I ran, I couldn't shake off the feeling of betrayal. Michael had promised to protect me, but he had failed. And now, I was alone.I thought of Kenji, my ally, my friend. He had promised to help me, to teach me how to control my powers. But I knew I couldn't trust him completely. He had his own agenda, his own motives.I sighed, feeling a sense of unease. I was trapped between two worlds, two loyalties. I didn't know what to do, where to turn.And then, I saw him. A man with piercing green eyes, watching me from across the street. I felt a shiver run down my spine. Who was he? What did he want?I turned away, trying to lose myself in the crowd. But I knew I couldn't hide forever. I had to face my demons, my fears. I had to find a way to overcome them.I thought of my grandmother, her pattern of bad luck. I didn'
Michael's POVI paced back and forth in my office, my mind racing with thoughts of Ruth. It had been weeks since she disappeared, and I was getting desperate. I needed to find her, but I had no idea where to start."Gabriel, I need your help," I said, turning to my beta."Of course, Lycan," Gabriel replied, his expression serious. "What do you need me to do?""I need you to find Ruth," I said, my voice firm. "I don't care what it takes or who we have to ask. I need to know she's safe."Gabriel nodded, his eyes narrowing. "I'll do everything I can, Lycan. But I have to warn you, it won't be easy. Ruth is a skilled teleporter. She could be anywhere."I knew Gabriel was right, but I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease. I needed to find Ruth, not just for myself, but for my sister Sandra, who missed her dearly."Sandra is devastated," I said, my voice softening. "She misses Ruth terribly. We all do."Gabriel's expression softened. "I know, Lycan. We'll find her. I promise."Just then
Michael's POVI slowly came to, my head pounding with pain. I was lying on a cold, hard floor, my hands bound behind my back. I struggled to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through my head, making me gasp."Welcome back, Michael," Cynthia's father sneered, his face hovering above me. "I see you're just in time for the main event."I tried to speak, but my mouth was dry and my voice was hoarse. I looked around, trying to take in my surroundings. I was in some sort of underground chamber, the walls lined with stone and the air thick with the scent of dampness.And then, I saw Ruth. She was standing across the room, her eyes fixed on me with a mixture of fear and determination. She was still bound, but she looked unharmed."Ruth," I whispered, my voice barely audible.Cynthia's father laughed. "Ah, yes. Ruth. My dear, sweet Ruth. She's been quite...cooperative."I felt a surge of anger and hatred towards Cynthia's father. I knew I had to get out of here, had to save Ruth. But how?Suddenly
Michael's POVI walked out of the cellar, my mind clouded and my movements robotic. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was under Cynthia's father's control, forced to do his bidding.As I walked, I saw Gabriel trying to follow us, but Cynthia's father's guards were too strong. They pushed him back, and he fell to the ground.I felt a pang of guilt and anger. I had to find a way to break free from Cynthia's father's control.Ruth was beside me, her eyes fixed on me with a mixture of fear and determination. I knew she was trying to fight back, just like me.We were led to a large room, filled with people. Cynthia's father stood at the front, a smile on his face."Welcome, my friends," he said. "Today, we embark on a new era. An era of mind control and manipulation."I felt a chill run down my spine. I knew I had to act fast.Suddenly, I heard a voice in my head. It was Gabriel. "Michael, fight back," he said. "Don't let him control you."I tried to resist, but Cynthia's father's c
Vincent’s POV I was looking at the Lycan Alpha of the south in the eyes as I gave him my proposition. He stood up from his office and smirked.“What did he do that has you upset?” He inquired, I clenched my fist in anger when I remembered how king Micheal disgraced me in front of my pack, how he took my mate from me. I wanted him gone and this is the right time to do it as the Lycans fight for territory and power.I was determined to fight with the Northerners against the royal Lycan pack (king Micheal’s pack).“He stole my mate,” I spat, he raised an eyebrow at the information and tilted his head slightly in interest.“That doesn’t sound like Micheal,” he begged to differ. I took the whiskey he was offering me and sat back down as I told him everything that happened.“So, you want to ally with us in the fight against him?”“Yes, sir.”“Micheal is still king of all shifters because he has the largest territory and is still the strongest, I’ve had a personal grudge against him and his
Micheal POVWeeks had gone by and we still haven’t located my mate, she transported again after the last fight with the Marcus. I was frustrated and angry. I often found myself wondering what she is doing, does she think of me as I do, or she moved on? Her beautiful smile played in my head over again. My Lycan was pestering me to look harder but we have been doing so for more tan three weeks now. I made my way to the field to get in with some training but no warrior wants to get in the ring with me because I have a very bad temper.I feel a hand on my shoulder and I turn around to meet my sister Sandra, looking like she is ready to fight. She signals me into the ring and I enter.Sandra is a skilled fighter so I don’t go easy on her. She is light on her feet giving her much advantage. I stagger when she manages to give me a blow on my face and a kick in the side, I clap for her victory but soon, I have her pinned against the wall, my hand in surrender.“Aunt want us over for dinner to
Ruth’s POVThe intimidating man has a smirk on his lip, my new friend john scowls and he doesn’t look happy to see him.“Davidson, what are you doing here in my territory?" John growls, making the man he called Davidson to tear his gaze away from me.“I was hoping we could talk,” he says in a deep but soft voice, looking into my eyes one more time.“About what?” ask John. “You know where I stand, whatever war you launch against other packs, I’m not in for it,” he declares solemnly. The man sighs and smile at me.“I don’t think we have meet, hi, I’m Alpha Davidson Eric of the south Lycan Packs,” he extends his hands to me, and hesitantly shake it. Davidson is tall and muscular.“I’m Ruth, please excuse me,” I say politely but Davidson hold my hands firmly. My friend growls and he release me.“It nice to meet you, beautiful Ruth.”His gaze is hot and intense, making me feel like he’s undressing me. I shudder and leave the two gentlemen to talk.“He wants us,” my wolf whispered, I raise