The darkness outside seemed to seep into my soul, casting a shadow over my thoughts. Sleep eluded me, despite the late hour. A sense of restlessness had taken hold, refusing to release its grip.I paced through the empty halls, my bare feet making barely a sound on the marble floor. The silence of the mansion seemed oppressive, weighing me down. I felt trapped, suffocated by the stillness.My mind wandered, searching for the source of this unease. Was it Chase's distant behavior? The tension between us? Or something more?I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off. A nagging sense of unease lingered, like a whispered warning in the wind.As I walked, my feet carried me toward the windows, where the moonlight cast eerie shadows on the floor, and I wrapped my hands around my robe, pulling it closer to my body.The clock on the wall ticked away, each passing moment amplifying my anxiety. My heart raced, my thoughts swirling in a maelstrom of emotions.Fear, anxiety, and unce
I woke up to the warmth of Chase's body beside me, his hand wrapped snugly around my torso. My heart skipped a beat as I turned to face him, expecting to see an empty space, a familiar absence. But he was still there, his chest rising and falling with slow, deep breaths.For a moment, I forgot to breathe. Forgot to think. Forgot everything except the man lying beside me.His face, even bruised and battered, was breathtaking. The morning light streaming through the windows highlighted the sharp angles of his jaw that now housed light stubbles, the curve of his lips. I reached out, my fingers tracing the contours of his face, lightly touching the wounds that marred his skin.He was beautiful, even in pain.My fingers lingered on his cheekbone, feeling the warmth of his skin. I couldn't help but wonder what had happened to him, who could have inflicted such harm.As I studied his face, I felt a flutter in my chest. It was a feeling I'd grown accustomed to ignoring, but in this moment, it
I lay in bed, my gaze fixed on the door Elodie had stormed out of, my mind reeling from the intensity of our encounter. The air still vibrated with tension, her scent lingering like a warm embrace, calming the beast within me.My wolf, who now remained dormant except when Elodie is in sight, now stirred. The primal energy coursed through my veins, urging me to claim what was mine.Elodie's proximity had brought back all the feelings I thought I could suppress. Desire. Longing. Love.The emotions swirled, a maelstrom of conflicting needs.I wanted her.Needed her.But she was slipping away, and I didn't know how to stop it.Why did she look after me?Why did she still care?I had wronged her, and if she had decided to look the other way while I was in pains, I honesty wouldn’t have blamed her.And why couldn't I let her go?The questions haunted me, taunting me with their ambiguity.Just as I thought I'd lost control, my phone shattered the silence.Gideon’s name flashed on the screen.
_Chase’s POV_I stood frozen, my gaze locked onto the unthinkable scene before me. Vivian was entwined with another werewolf, their half-naked bodies pressed together in a scandalous position, and I knew it would only be a few seconds before he would be sticking his rock hard shaft inside of her.Surprise slammed into me like a freight train, followed closely by anger. How could she?But as I processed the image, relief seeped in, cooling my heated emotions. I wasn't tied to her anymore.I cleared my throat, announcing my presence.The two sprang apart, their eyes wide like deer caught in headlights.The low-ranking werewolf bowed hastily and scurried away, abandoning Vivian to face me alone.Vivian's expression transformed from shock to pleading, her eyes welling up with tears."Chase, please understand—""Understand?" I repeated, my voice low and menacing. "You're asking me to understand?"Vivian's hands reached out, grasping for me, but I stepped back, evading her touch like she wo
The day passed in a blur as I breezed through my routine, my mind preoccupied with Chase's inconsistent behavior. One moment, he was distant and cold; the next, his eyes burned with intensity, leaving me breathless.And this morning….. My hand went up to my forehead where he had planted a kiss. Though hours had passed, I could still feel his wet lips there. What the hell was that for?He was so confusing and the urge to pull my hair off my head enveloped me.Last night he was wounded to the point of death, and this morning, this?I flopped back on the bed with a groan.I wished Hailey was here right now. She always had an answer, a solution, or a much-needed dose of reality. But I hadn't called her since arriving at Chase's pack, and guilt began to gnaw at me.Feeling like a terrible friend, I picked up my phone and dialed Hailey's number.It rang.And rang.Till it stopped.I dialed her number again, and it started ringing, my heat thumping with each ring, my anxiety growing with ea
I woke up to an empty bed, my heart racing as fear gripped me. Had it all been a lie? Had Chase reverted to his distant self? I scrambled to sit up, my eyes scanning the room for any sign of him.Panic set in, my mind replaying the events of the previous day. Had I misinterpreted his words, his actions? Was I foolish to trust him again?My chest constricted, and breathing became a difficult task as tears began to blur my vision.Just as I was about to give in to despair, I heard a faint clattering from downstairs. My ears perked up, and I threw off the covers, rushing to investigate.As I descended the stairs, the aroma of sizzling bacon and freshly brewed coffee enveloped me, calming my nerves. I turned the corner into the kitchen, and my eyes landed on Chase.His bare back was to me, muscles rippling as he expertly flipped pancakes on the stove. My fear dissipated, replaced by a warm flutter in my chest.I took a moment to appreciate the perfection of his physique, my gaze tracing t
_Chase’s POV_I gazed at Elodie's peaceful face, her chest rising and falling with each gentle breath. My fingers paused on the keyboard, my work forgotten.My eyes roamed over her features, drinking in the serenity that radiated from her. Her lashes, dark and luscious, framed her closed eyes. Her lips, soft and inviting, curved into a subtle smile.As I watched her, my heart swelled with emotion. This woman had changed me. She'd awakened a part of me I never knew existed.I remembered the man I used to be – arrogant, selfish, and controlling. But Elodie had shattered those walls, revealing a depth of feeling I never thought possible.I thought of the pain I'd caused her, the doubt I'd sown. Regret twisted in my chest, but it was tempered by the knowledge that I'd grown.I'd learned to prioritize her needs, to put her first. To love selflessly.Needing to be close to her, I pushed my chair back and stood up, reaching the couch in three long strides.She had been looking at me with “fu
I woke up in Chase's arms, just like I’d done every day in the past four days, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. His chest rose and fell with each gentle breath, his heart beating steadily beneath my ear.I smiled in content. There was really nothing better than this. Just me and Chase in our own little world."Good morning," he whispered, his voice husky."Morning," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.Chase's lips brushed against my hair, sending shivers down my spine."Today's ours," he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "No pack business, no distractions. Just us."My heart skipped a beat.I was almost tempted to tell him that he had said the same thing yesterday and the day before that. We had spent so much time together, and I felt an intimacy, a deeper connection with him that wasn’t sexual, since he wouldn’t touch me till “he was sure I’d forgiven him”.But I had. Truly, I had, and it wasn’t because of the sex– well, it is– but I saw his effort, and I appreciate