"Are you sure about this, Alpha Romulo?" the wolf who expressed his disapproval is one of our alpha's betas. "I mean, this is news to us. This is evidence of betrayal by the pack. Our werewolf pack to be exact. We should arrest him." All the werewolf guardian in the room nodded in agreement, supportng the beta's idea of arresting me. But I cannot blame them to feel betrayed. Even I, myself, find this confession a betrayal to the pack. However, confessing my hidden secret was supposed to be against my will but it was also the only way for Alpha Romulo to believe me. Everyone listens to him alone. They follow his words. "We should not keep a traitor in our pack, Alpha Romulo." sauggests one of the werewolf guardians. "If the rest of the packs in the world know about this, they will probably despise you." "Does Ezekiel knows about this too?" Alpha Romulo finally spoke up albeit the tension in the room was already inevitable. Everyone agreed to my imprisonment. But upon
Right after setting up everything in the mansion, one of Alpha Romulo's werewolf guardians drives me back to my apartment using his most expensive car. However, in the middle of our journey, my wolf could not help but notice he kept on stealing a glimpse at me from the rearview mirror and my instinct is telling me that he has something to say or was terrified of me. Well. I cannot blame him to feel that way. What happened the entire day at the mansion was beyond everyone's imagination. They want me to get arrested because of my confession. And my actions proved that I am different from them. "Just say it. I know something's bothering you since we got into this car." I broke the silence between us right now. The werewolf guardian immediately dodge my eyes from the rearview mirror and focused on the road ahead of us. However, his thunderous heartbeats even made it obvious that he was feeling uncomfortable with me. "Don't worry, I am not gonna bite you or cast ano
"No, you can't, Penelope. I'm so sorry." I quickly disagreed and insisted. "We still don't know who is the man behind the call. What if the man was one of the witches? What if it was part of their plan to lure me there?" I was about to let go of her hand but she pulled me back by force, closer to her chest. She then wrapped her arms around me. A lot of bypassers saw us and gave us these weird looks. However, we simply ignored them. I wrapped my arms around her as well. She gently rubbed my back. "Relax, Ethan," she uttered, her voice filled with faith, hope, and love. "You don't have to get things done alone, okay? You have me, your mate. I will never leave your side." Penelope's statement softened me, giving me a hard time thinking things through. A part of me doesn't want to involve her furthermore. But I know she already fixed her mind. And nothing can change or convince her anymore. Arguing with her is not the best solution either. So Penelope and I sprint
My wolf doesn't want to ruin the mood so I close my eyes and make a wish. There is only one thing that comes to my mind at the moment. If blowing a candle on my birthday would grant me one wish, I wish that tomorrow would be a success. Right after blowing the candles, everyone cheered and whooped in unison. The lights in the room were switched on, allowing me to see things much better. Delicious food and drinks were already served on the table. We then settled down on our respective seats and started devouring the food and drinks they prepared for me. On top of that, they have one table in the corner filled with gifts, I believed those are for me. "So, when are you and Penelope getting married, Ethan?" asks one of Aiden's friends. "I mean, if you know she's the one, you should have asked her hands already, don't you think?" The food that I just filled into my mouth almost got stuck in my throat as I could not believe someone would ask that kind of question. I r
"What about Penelope? Are you sure we don't need her here?" Aiden added before we hopped out of the car. "Penelope choose to stay with her parents, Aiden," I replied. "It would be better if we are not going to involve her in this mess. She also had the protection spell just like you and the rest of the pack. No one can hurt her right now." Aiden nodded in agreement. "Also, I need you to do something for me if things go south," I added. "I need you to stay with her if something bad happens to me. Do you understand?" From an agreement, Aiden furrowed this time. "You put effort into this case, Brother Ethan. Penelope and I trusted you. Stay with her since you are his mate. I made a lot of mistakes in the past. Caused you troubles. Even wished that she would choose me instead of you." My wolf could feel the warmth of Aiden's sincerity as he kept on talking. One thing that I want him to be on Penelope's side after my battle against the witches. Whatever the resu
"I highly suggest you guys get out of this place as soon as possible." Alpha Romulo highly suggested it. "The cops are on their way to the house." From the distance, indeed, the cops are on their way in our direction. My wolf can hear the boisterous sirens approaching. How did they know about Penelope being abducted? "Let's go, Brother Ethan." Aiden agreed. "The cops must not see us in the house in our werewolf forms." My wolf could not believe Aiden would agree to that. He loves Penelope more than I do to her. But it seems that he no longer cares about here. Why? Isn't she important to him anymore? "Don't worry, I'll keep you guys posted once we could get something from the cops." Alpha Romulo assured us. "And about her parents. They'll be fine in a few hours. They were terribly shocked because of what happened here." "Let's go, Brother Ethan." Aiden insisted. He even grabbed my shoulder and dragged me out of the house. The journey back to our apartment
Several long curve lines were written all over my face in disbelief. If my partly curious and confused brain serves me right, Aiden and I were having an emotional conversation in my room regarding the book. Then there were these specks of dust and tornado that swallowed us both. I know it was some sort of magic, but I did not expect to appear in this hell of a place. So I rubbed my eyes, believing I am just imagining things. Still, I found myself in a dimly lit room, surrounded by stone walls and iron bars. The air felt stagnant, and the only sounds were the distant echoes of murmured conversations. I glanced around and realized I was in an old-fashioned holding cell. Panic gripped my heart as I realized my companion, Aiden, was not with me. The cell's occupants were an assortment of men and women, young and old. What struck me the most was their clothes. It was as if I had been transported back in time, for each person wore clothes that harked back to bygone eras
"That, my friend, is what I mean when I told you about the only way we could see the outside world." Luciana pointed a finger outside the holding cell. Four humongous half-naked men with six-pack abs were approaching in our direction. All of them were holding a rifle in their hands and walked in communion. Their faces were fucking serious as if smiling is not part of their daily lives. On top of that, their eyes were sharp, looking in our direction. And from the way I could sense it, they are not here to make friends with me. The dimly lit holding cell echoed with hushed whispers as Luciana and I leaned closer to each other, trying to make sense of the situation. Gazing through the iron bars, we observed the intimidating figures who had just appeared, their eyes scanning the prisoners with an eerie intensity. Curiosity brimming in my voice, I turned to Luciana and asked, "Who are they, Luciana? Where did they come from?" Luciana's lips barely moved as
"This changes everything, Ethan," he murmured softly. "We might stand a chance against the witches if we unite our forces." Despite that my wolf still hadn't gotten the picture of his plan, I nodded in agreement, feeling a newfound sense of hope coursing through my veins. "Then we must get this done, Hunter," Aiden replied on my behalf. "The entire city has been hunted by the witches. It was them who are behind this madness." "Count me in," Conrad seconded, "Even if I don't have anything about magic spells or my wolf being the weakest in this group, I will help you with all I could have." "By the way, who are you people?" I could not help but ask those two werewolves Hunter Grey brought with him. They barely open their mouths as soon as they appeared in the bunker. And if I am not mistaken, they are not Hunter's friends or part of his pack. However, my instinct tells me that they were twins or siblings when they did not just have the same physical appearance b
"Okay, I think we plan B?" Conrad asked, his voice strained with worries, especially when Penelope's wolf started getting wild. "Ethan? Aiden? Plan B?" Penelope was now in her full werewolf transformation. And just like the first time that I met her in my dream, even my werewolf eyes could barely recognize her anymore. She was as though everything changed in just a blink of an eye from the once loving and caring Penelope, who turned into a wild murderer werewolf. And it was proven when she just jumped on top of me and began attacking me with her sharp and elongated claws and fangs. Aiden and Conrad were both stunned and dumbfounded by how strong Penelope's wolf really is. They were simply standing on their spots with their eyes wide open while Penelope was trying to bite and rip me apart. But I did not let her do what she really wants to happen. So, I put enough strength into my fist and punched her straight in the face. Aiden and Conrad's jaws dropped to the g
"Who said I am leaving her here?" I asked. "I brought her here so we could save Penelope from the witches. But first, we have to make sure she cannot escape or do something to us." Conrad, without asking further questions, wandered the entire house to look for anything we could use to hold Penelope. Aiden kept on talking to her, begging her to wake up. My wolf, on the other hand, kept my sharp eyes monitoring outside the house. I had to make sure no werewolves managed to follow me, especially since the house we are in has no fences around. Anyone can barge in at any time. Needless to say, our scents are everywhere. Newly bitten or shifted werewolves have more heightened senses compared to us. "Are you sure, Brother Ethan?" Aiden's face started to brighten. "Please, we need to help her. She must remember us as soon as possible." I nodded to Aiden without looking at him. Based on my quick observation, Penelope's condition after getting hit by lightning and thunde
"Penelope?" Conrad and Aiden breathed out her name in disbelief. "Is that really you, Penelope? What are you doing? Why are you with them?" Aiden asked, his voice laced with concern. "Isn't it obvious?" Penelope extended her response with a smile on her face. "I am here to be with you and Ethan, Aiden. And I missed you both so much. Get out of there, Aiden. Come. You can hug me." Despite Penelope's sweet and convincing words, my heightened wolf could barely sense and feel any emotions from her eyes. She managed to spill those words but I didn't sense any sincerity from her voice. Sad to say, Aiden was blinded by it. He begged me to remove the protective barrier so he can hug Penelope. I cannot blame him to fell for her words. My little brother was still in love with Penelope even if he already knew that she no longer belongs to him. Penelope loves me. That is why she accepted my wolf to be her mate. "Please, Brother Ethan," Aiden continued. His tears began pour
"How I wish you won't regret losing us again, Alpha Romulo," I replied, my voice strained with utter regret and dismay. "If we were the monsters you think we are, isn't it ironic that we are still locked up in this hell of a place?" Alpha Romulo's expression remained impassive, save for a flicker of curiosity in his eyes. Perhaps he was intrigued by my sudden shift in tone, my sincerity flowing through each word. After a lingering pause, he nodded to his betas, signaling their departure. They evacuated the place, leaving us alone once again, a sense of resignation settled upon us. We were trapped with no way to escape the inevitable. The hours ticked by. And the weight of our impending doom hanging heavily in the air. "You could have done something, Ethan," Conrad highly suggested it. "The Ethan that I know would do something, everything, in his power to make things right. But you didn't. And I started to doubt if you are the real one." "We are the real ones, Conr
All the information Conrad and Alpha Romulo brought to us was news to me to the point that I no longer knows what to do. Using magic was no longer an option for me. If I am gonna use magic, then what? Aiden and I will be running for our lives again? Where? To the outside world where we could only see burned trees, abandoned buildings, shoved grounds, and empty streets? To start a new life? There is no life outside anymore. We see it with our own eyes. Everyone was already occupying this underground world in order to survive. The three werewolf packs, despite their differences, managed to survive for two consecutive years. It only means there is no hope outside. While holding onto those awful thoughts, I could not help but drop my butt to the ground with my arms wrapping around my knees and my eyes closed. The holding cell was dimly lit, with the only source of light coming from a small window, casting shadows across the cold, stone walls. Aiden and Conrad lay on
"The only person who can answer our questions is Alpha Romulo, Aiden. The two of us missed the chance for two years, remember? And I can't wait to see him," I replied, my voice filled with overwhelming excitement. "Me either, Brother Ethan," Aiden agreed before he shrugged at me. "But do you think he grows old that much in two years?" I don't know what kind of question was that but all I know is that within those years, a lot of things could have happened. That includes Penelope. My wolf missed her so badly. I want to hold her hands. Kiss her lips for like ten minutes straight. But then again, it has been two years passed already. A lot of things could have happened within those long years of waiting. Perhaps Penelope happened to have her new mate by now. After a few minutes walk, Dexter stopped walking. Then Alpha Romulo emerged from the shadows, his tall figure illuminated by the pale tube lights. His intense gaze assessed us from head to toe, suspicion clouding his piercing e
"Yes. He's pretty alive." Dexter replied, his voice calm. "If you have more questions to ask, please, address them to Alpha Romulo. I am not allowed to give you more information about anything. My wolf was simply tonight's in charge to keep an eye on the mansion." Indeed, I had a lot of questions to ask Alpha Romulo. Questions that he was the only one who knows the answer. On the bright side, knowing that he was alive gives us faith and hope. Who could have thought the protective spell I cast two years ago remains strong and become their source of protection? But two years? Sorry, but it was pretty hard to believe when we just stayed in the past for weeks. Meanwhile, Aiden and I walked side by side, our spirits high, as Dexter confirmed the incredible news. Alpha Romulo and some of our werewolf guardians were still alive. For the past two years, they believed we perished in the battle against the witches, but now there was hope shining through. Dexter had confir
"What about the pack?" Aiden highly suggested it. "Perhaps if we go there, we could find Alpha Romulo. After all, he is one of the most powerful wolves I have ever known. Or at least one from the pack, right?" Everything began with Romulo's pack. His mansion has been the haven for the witches. They come and go without being noticed. And as far as I could remember before these terrible incidents happen to our world, the witches were furious at me for breaking the deal. I involved everyone, including Romulo's pack, believing that my plan of saving humanity will work, but it didn't. Perhaps this was the result of what I did. So I highly doubt Aiden's claim to be true. The pack, I believed, was the first target of the witches. Even if Romulo is a powerful alpha, his claws and fangs, or even his wealth don't stand a chance to someone who can cast magic. However, we can't stay in an empty school either. We need answers as soon as possible. I need to find someone to ask