AlessioI stare at the tip of the arrow gleaming under the lights. I know that I probably won’t die even if it’s silver and it pierces my chest, but I have to admit that I’m getting wary, especially when I see the familiar hint of crazy in Nero’s eyes.I can’t say I missed that.Still, I just raise my hands calmly. “This might just be me, but I feel like there are more steps that lead to attempted murder--”Nero cuts off the rest of my words by firing an arrow from the crossbow. Instantly, a powerful surge of energy fills my body, and I hear Lycus roaring inside my head.My skin starts to sprout fur. My nails grow long and sharp. I can feel my whole body expanding as Lycus tries to push himself forward, and it all just happened so suddenly that I know I have no power to stop it.But Nero seems to be ready, because he sets the crossbow aside and takes a syringe full of purplish liquid from his pocket and stabs it on my growing neck.Wolfsbane. The potion that weakens Wolf Spirits.The
Chiara“No!” Juliet yells, raising her hands to block my attack.With an awful slashing sound, the tip of my sword rips open the palms of her hands. Blood gushes out, splattering on my face and immediately crashing me back down into reality. I step back in horror, looking at mess I just did, dropping my sword when all strength leaves my body.Juliet stares at me, then at her hands. Tears brim her eyes as some of the other trainees rush to help her. Nero and Alessio both wheel around on us, and Nero immediately comes to Juliet’s aid. Alessio remains in his spot with his bright golden eyes wide with shock, staring at the scene with an unreadable expression.What have I done?“Juliet,” I mutter through numb lips, finally finding my voice, as weak and as wobbly as it sounds right now. “Juliet, I’m so sorry. . . .”I brace myself for when she screams at me, but even with her blood dripping everywhere, she smiles at me. “Chiara, it’s okay. I know you didn’t mean it. We were both carried awa
ChiaraI want to ask what Alessio thinks he’s doing but my voice is nowhere to be found. I open my mouth but no sound comes out. All I know is that he’s getting closer and closer, and here I am hoping for a single point of contact.But it doesn’t come.Alessio just swims to the corner of the pool closest to me, slicking back his wet hair. When our eyes meet again, I notice that he has a slight smirk on his lips.I can’t help but assume he’s doing this on purpose, torturing me, so I don’t say anything. But the fact that he’s this close but he’s not doing anything to be closer is just starting to drive me crazy. I have to control my breathing because if I don’t, I will end up gaping like a fish out of water.I have to say something to break the tension, or else I’m going to explode over here.“I care about you,” I end up blurting out breathlessly, my voice echoing in the space.Alessio’s eyes widen with surprise.Fuck. Why did I have to start with that?He laughs gently, and I feel even
Chiara“What did you say?” Alessio asks with a small confused smile. “Date?”“Well . . . yeah,” I lie. “Tomorrow. Would you want to go on a date?”He grins even wider, his eyes shining with so much joy that I start to feel myself withering inside. Still, I keep up the awkward smile on my face to let him know that hey, everything is fine and it’s just little old me asking him on a date.But in reality, it’s me being utterly puzzled at the word that popped into my head out of nowhere.Mate. What does that even mean?“Of course I want to go,” Alessio says to me and pulls me out of my reverie. “I have to say, it is a bit strange that we haven’t gone on a date yet.”“I mean, we’ve been hunted and almost killed many times,” I say shakily. “And I got trafficked.”I let out a loud awkward laugh and he starts to stare at me with narrowed eyes as if wondering if I’m okay, but then his expression softens as he reaches out and tucks a lock of my wet hair behind my ear. “You’re beautiful.”My face
ChiaraAll the air gets sucked out of the room as soon as the voices wane and my head starts to clear again. It’s like nothing happened, and now all that’s left in me is normal levels of energy and this intense, almost painful confusion that leaves me breathless.I blink rapidly, taking my pillow away from my face and looking around me. Desperately I try to remember what I heard in my head, but no matter how much I strain my thoughts, no connections are made.What the hell was all of that?What the hell is happening to me?Maybe I’m going insane. Maybe it’s the water here or something. Or maybe this is just an exclusive kind of village where initiations like this happen. I mean, we do have to work closely with Werewolves who lost their way and are looking for enlightenment, right? The leader himself is a former wolf. Maybe this is just a part of being here.With my legs shaking, I get up, rubbing my face to regain a bit of composure. I’m about to head to the bathroom and splash some w
ChiaraI melt right against Alessio, rubbing my body on his and smiling as I feel his hardness poking under his slacks. I slide my hand between us and I touch it, watching in satisfaction as he closes his eyes and thrusts against me.“I need you to make me yours.” I kiss up his neck and his ear, slipping my hand under his pants and closing my fist around his throbbing length. “I need this inside me right now.”Alessio’s eyes darken with lust as soon as the words leave my mouth. I smirk at him, and something about his gaze changes. His expression goes from warm to burning hot, and I can sense the urgency and purpose emanating from him as he lifts me in his arms and captures my lips again.This time, I can only taste hunger. The kind of need that nearly translates into devastating starvation. He grabs my behind and hikes up my skirt, spinning me and pressing me against the wall while prying my legs apart and pushing his body between them.I arch my back, meeting his sudden thrust. There
AlessioMy body reacts before the realization can make a touchdown. I put on a robe and wrap it hastily around myself, then I wrap up the blankets around Chiara’s body before heading outside.Every single thought in my brain is gone. It’s like my mind has been wiped clean. All I can think about is bringing Chiara to Nero as fast as possible, and after what feels like seconds running all over the village, I arrive in front of his cabin.I kick the door down, not even caring about what consequences that can possibly give me much later. I look around the empty living room, my heart racing inside my ears.“Nero!” I scream, my voice cracking. “I need help, please!”My chest heaves up and down, but I force myself to look at Chiara. She’s even paler than before. My robe and my chest are covered in blackened blood. I swallow hard to steady myself, to keep myself calm long enough to find help, but the despair that washes over me nearly sends me to my knees.This is all my fault.I don’t know h
ChiaraThe soft sounds of clinking glass and the sensation of something cold and sticky on my neck are what rouse me from sleep. It’s from the same spot that Alessio bit from last night too. It’s quite strange.Confused, I open my eyes and try to look around, but my eyes get seared by this too-bright overhead light that feels like it came straight out of a surgeon’s operating room. Pure alarm jolts through my body and I immediately sit up, only to be nearly brought back down by the sudden onset of vertigo.I put my hand over my eyes to shield myself from the glaring light, blinking hard and looking at my surroundings.I’m not in Alessio’s cabin anymore. I’m lying down on a metal table with a blanket wrapped over my body, stained with a pungent black liquid. I want to kick it off me, but I’m buck-naked under it.My heart is already beating really fast, but what accelerates even more is when I see where I am. A basement of some sort, the concrete walls barely visible behind the shelves