Garrett smirked and folded his arms,"Sup Alpha, what's wrong?" he asked in feigned innocence.He ignored Garrett, turning his attention to Nicole. "Why the hell did you leave the Packhouse without informing me?" he demanded.Nicole looked up at Liam, her face masked in confusion. Fear that he could
Nicole walked into the pack house and found Liam waiting for her. His face was twisted in anger, and his body was tense with barely contained fury."Hey, what's going on?" Nicole asked, immediately sensing the tension in the air. She decided to pretend like she didn't know what she had done."You kn
As they kissed, the world around them faded away, leaving them alone in their own little bubble of passion. And for that moment, nothing else mattered.Just as Nicole and Liam were lost in their own little world, James burst into the pack house, his face twisted with worry. He jumped back at the sig
Nicole was tired of just hanging around and doing nothing all day. The boredom and idleness were eating her up. Because she spent all day doing nothing and waiting for Liam, she had time to worry about her current situation. Perhaps, if she was occupied with something, she wouldn't have had the tim
A lot was going on in her head, so she decided to take a walk. As she wandered about, lost in thought, she nearly collided with Garrett. He caught her by the arm and steadied her with a concerned look on his face."Nicole, are you okay?" Garrett asked, his voice laced with worry.Nicole forced a smi
Liam was frustrated. He had never faced an enemy like the witch before. He had assumed the position of an Alpha at a very young age and had to fight off a lot of bullies and older wolves to keep his stake in his territory. But then, those enemies were werewolves like him; they had always been known
"I think the reason she's able to sneak past our defenses is that she's able to subdue those at the border with her power," Garret mused."Yes, witches have that effect. They can control the mind and action with their powers,""There are some wolves who resist that. It is said that in the times befo
Some pack members were better than others, it was difficult for power to penetrate them at all. Liam knew that these wolves would be invaluable in the coming battle. Although they were still very weak compared to the Witch Bane, and could still be harmed after a long while, it was better than nothin
“Stop bluffing.” Marisol's smile dropped the moment the dagger slipped into her hands. “We both know that I'm not bluffing, witch.”Before Guinevere could react, Marisol drove the dagger into her heart in one forceful swing. Her eyes blew wide, and she fell right on top of Marisol, pained choking s
The air crackled with magic, and their surroundings became a battlefield of elemental forces. Marisol conjured torrents of fire, sending waves of intense heat crashing towards Guinevere. But Guinevere laughed, her own magic swirling around her like a shield as she countered with blasts of icy spears
Marisol ended up in a dimly lit chamber, the air thick with ancient magic and foreboding. Her grip on the dagger tightened, its energy pulsing against her skin as if urging her forward.She didn't know where she was or how she got there. All she did was allow her senses to lead her, and it seemed th
By the time the truth had fully sunk in, Cedric was a whirlwind of fury and grief. He turned on Leticia, his eyes blazing with a primal rage as he grabbed her roughly, his grip like a vice around her throat."Cedric, stop!" Caleb's voice rang out, his tone commanding. "This won't bring Marisol back.
Caleb's brow pinched in concern as he took in Cedric's disheveled state. “How? Was Guinevere here?” He looked around frantically and found no sign of infiltration. He turned back to his brother. “Don't worry, we'll find her," he assured, his voice a steady anchor within the chaos that was Cedric's m
In the hushed stillness of the night, when the world lay shrouded in darkness and all was quiet, Marisol rolled out of bed. It was time.She knew what she had to do. A sense of duty pulsed through her veins, driving her from the warmth of her bed.Silently slipping out from beneath the covers, she m
Marisol's heart swelled with conflicting emotions at Cedric's declaration. His eyes, conveying his utmost sincerity, almost had her bursting into tears where she sat. Instead, she forced a smile, her applause joining in with the others, though inside, she felt a pang of sadness.“That's wonderful ne
A smile spread across Marisol's face as she turned around in his arms to face him. “Nervous? Why on earth…”“Okay, I was nervous on your behalf.” He admitted with a sheepish grin, and Marisol regarded him with a fond smile. “But Leticia was right. When we retreated, they prowled around aimlessly for
Marisol stepped out of Leticia's chambers with a million thoughts bubbling in her head. She didn't know if she wanted to scream or cry. Maybe she wanted to do both. It was so unfair. Her parents had told her she was destined for greatness. Was this fate's idea of greatness? To be made to sacrifice