Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Selena lay in her bed, the morning light casting a soft glow on her face. The events of the previous night replayed in her mind like a broken record, her thoughts drifting to Levi, who was lying next to her, still asleep. She couldn't help but feel a sense of unease as she looked at him, wondering what the future held for them.

Suddenly, Levi's eyes opened, and they locked onto Selena's. She felt a jolt of electricity run through her body, the tension between them palpable. His gaze shifted, and he noticed the small symbol on her shoulder, his curiosity piqued.

Selena's heart raced as she watched Levi's expression change, her mind racing with questions. What did he know about the symbol? Was it something dangerous? She tried to keep her voice steady as she replied, "It's just a tattoo I have had ever since I was a kid, nothing special."

But Levi wasn't convinced, and his eyes lingered on the symbol, his mind working overtime.

Selena Pov

"It's a tatoo have had ever since I was a kid, nothing special" I said as my hand covered my shoulder

He tried to hide the tension in his voice as he said, "I think I have seen that somewhere."

"I highly doubt that," she replied firmly with a bit of skepticism, sensing the unease emanating from Levi.

Levi's eyes flickered over to my shoulder as we lay in bed together, his gaze lingering on the symbol etched onto my skin. "What pack did you say you were from again?" he asked, his voice laced with tension.

"I never did," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. "I don't really know much about the werewolf world. My parents hid everything from me."

Levi's Pov

As I stared at the symbol before me, its intricate lines and enigmatic curves etched into my consciousness, a sense of familiarity stirred within me. It was as if the depths of my mind were trying to unearth a buried memory, desperately seeking to connect the puzzle pieces that lay scattered within my thoughts.

But for a brief moment, the answer eluded me. I stood there, a furrow forming on my brow, as I grappled with the enigma that held me captive. The symbol danced tantalizingly on the precipice of my recollection, teasing me with its cryptic significance.

I closed my eyes, willing my mind to delve deeper into the recesses of my memories. Images and fragments of the past flickered across the canvas of my mind, each one like a fleeting wisp of smoke. But amid the chaos, a flicker of recognition emerged, a whisper of certainty amidst the storm of uncertainty.

"The library," I breathed, the word slipping from my lips like a revelation. The library, with its shelves brimming with ancient tomes and forgotten lore, held the key to deciphering the meaning behind the symbol. It was a sanctuary of knowledge, a repository of wisdom.

"What lies within the depths of the library?"she asked

My gaze met hers, an intensity and resolve burning within my eyes. "It is the symbol," I answered, my voice carrying a mix of certainty and intrigue.

"So you're saying I might be able to find out about this?" Selena asked, her eyes brimming with curiosity as she looked at the tatoo.

I took a deep breath, my voice filled with a mix of anticipation and determination. "Yes, Selena," I replied, my words carrying the weight of possibility. "The symbol... it was etched upon one of the books in the pack history section."

"Then what are we waiting for, let me take my shower then we go" she said standing up as she revealed her delicate body, her firmly filled boob attracting my eyes, the sexy curve of her waist and that bubble butt. I still couldn't believe I was here, who knows I might be dreaming.

Third person Pov

After indulging in refreshing showers and donning our chosen attire, Selena and I embarked on our journey to the library. As we stepped out into the world, the warmth of the morning sun enveloped our bodies, casting a golden glow upon our skin. The gentle caress of the sun's rays awakened a sense of vitality within us, as if nature itself was conspiring to propel us forward on our quest.

Beneath our feet, the emerald carpet of fresh green grass beckoned, offering a vibrant path towards our destination. Each blade seemed to dance with anticipation, swaying in harmony with our footsteps, as if nature itself recognized the gravity of our purpose.

The library, adorned with the name "Evergreat" elegantly etched upon its weathered walls, stood before us like a beacon of wisdom and intrigue. Its presence commanded attention, exuding an aura of grandeur that stirred the depths of our souls. The weathered stones, marked by the passage of time, as it seemed to hold the stories of countless generations within their silent embrace.

As we approached the entrance, a sense of tingling anticipation prickled on us.The library's formidable doors stood wide open, inviting us to step into a realm where knowledge reigned supreme. The promise of discovery hung in the air, as if the very atmosphere hummed with the whispered secrets of centuries.

The walls of the library seemed to exhale the accumulated wisdom of generations, beckoning us to delve into their depths and unearth the answers we sought.

The world around us seemed to blur into insignificance as we crossed the threshold into the hallowed halls of Evergreat. The air grew still, charged with a quiet electricity that tingled against our skin.

“What just happened?" Selena asked as she looked back.

"What?" I replied not really sure of what she was talking about.

"Didn't you feel that?" Selena asked with curiosity written all over her face

"Oh, it's the portal," I replied. It was normal for new arrivals to always ask that.

"Portal?" Selena asked, still confused.

"Yes, Not everyone can get in," I said as we walked through the halls of the library. "security purposes," I added.

Slena Pov

As we walked in the grand hall.Shelves upon shelves stretched out before us, lined with volumes of untold stories, their spines adorned with titles that promised enlightenment and revelation.

The library whispered in hushed tones, its silence pregnant with the weight of secrets waiting to be discovered. It was a sanctuary of the mind, a realm where imagination and intellect merged.

As sunlight filtered through stained glass windows, casting ethereal patterns upon the floor, we felt the weight of history and the gravity of our purpose.

I was surprised by what my eyes beheld, I never knew a library could be so Jaw dropping.

As we stepped deeper into the heart of Evergreat Library, a breathtaking sight unfolded before our eyes. Crystal chandeliers suspended from the lofty rooftop cast a warm, golden glow, illuminating the expanse with an ethereal radiance. The delicate interplay of light and shadow danced upon the polished marble floors, creating a mesmerizing tapestry that seemed to guide us forward.

Rows upon rows of perfectly stacked shelves stretched out as far as the eye could see, their contents a treasure trove of knowledge and imagination. Each book stood proudly, a gateway to countless realms and untold stories. The aroma of aged paper mingled with the faint scent of polished wood, an intoxicating blend that evoked a sense of reverence and awe.

my eyes widened in amazement. The library had revealed its true form, shedding the mundane stereotypes she had held outside.The grandeur that unfolded before her were beyond her wildest imagination. It was as if the library itself had transformed into a majestic palace of wisdom, a sanctuary where the past and present converged.

"Wow," I whispered, a sense of childlike wonder resonating in my voice. my father's tales of the library had failed to capture its true essence, and now she stood humbled by its magnificence. The realization washed over her, carrying with it a newfound appreciation for the power of knowledge and the sanctity of these hallowed halls.

Levi, ever the guide, urged us forward with a mix of determination and excitement. He led the way, navigating the labyrinthine corridors with a confidence born of familiarity. With each step, we ventured deeper into the depth of the library, drawn by an insatiable curiosity and a hunger for understanding.

As we entered the history section, the shelves seemed to bend under the weight of the accumulated wisdom they held. Books spanning epochs, civilizations, and cultures stood in organized harmony, waiting to reveal their secrets. The section was a testament to the richness and diversity of human existence, a tapestry woven with triumphs, struggles, and the collective memory of our ancestors.

My gaze swept across the shelves, as my fingertips traced the spines of the books.

The Evergreat Library stood as a testament to the enduring power of knowledge.

"Here it is," Levi said, pulling out a book from the shelf, which read, The moonlit pack alongside the Same logo on my shoulder.

"That's it, it's the exact same" I said dragging down my shirt off my left shoulder revealing the tatoo