Conciousness slowly began to ebb its way back to me and I reached out my hand, searching for Tyler's comforting presence. The space he usually occupied was cold and empty though.I opened a sleepy eye, sitting up to look for him. My body felt heavy and exhausted and I ached all over.As I scanned the room, a sense of disorientation settled in. This wasn’t Tyler’s room, but it was vaguely familiar. I tried to make sense of it, my mind still foggy with sleep, when a strange fluttering sensation in my stomach made me look down.I froze, my breath catching in my throat. I had a big, pregnant belly. Adrenaline coursed through me, banishing any remnants of sleepiness and panic filled me as I recognized the room from my vision.My heart raced, my breathing becoming short and ragged. “This can’t be real,” I whispered to myself, struggling to make sense of it.When I fell asleep, I didn’t look nine months pregnant. My mind whirled, trying to grasp at any logical explanation, but the panic clou
The realization filled me with relief, but I was still apprehensive. I didn’t know exactly what I had seen, but it had felt so real and so terrifying and I was struggling to come to terms with it.“Are you okay?” Tyler asked, reaching out to touch me in a gesture of support but I pulled away instinctively.“It’s okay,” Tyler murmured again, raising his hands to show me that he meant no harm as he tried to reassure me. “You had a bad dream,” he explained.It was a dream... Just a dream.I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves and calm my breathing.“Deep breaths,” Tyler encouraged me, taking a few of his own, hoping I would mimic him.I did, but it took a while to slow my frantic pace.“There you go,” he whispered reassuringly when I seemed to be calming down.I closed my eyes, leaning back against the headboard as I tried to focus on my breathing.“Better?” Tyler asked, his voice gentle.I kept my eyes closed but gave a small nod, willing myself to accept that none of it was
The seemingly offhanded comment shook me and I almost lost my grip on my mug of tea, but somehow managed to hold onto it as I turned around to face Ryder.I was just outside the doorway to the kitchen while he remained hovering near the kettle, watching me as intently as I was watching him.I hadn't told him about the dream about the black wolf, nor did I mention that my own wolf had somehow miraculously turned black. What did he know and how did he know it?“What black wolf?” I whispered, my eyes searching his for answers I wasn’t sure I wanted."The one that ran into the door," he replied tentatively, sounding a little unsure of himself now.The words sent a chill down my spine.“But that was just a dream,” I insisted, shaking my head in denial.Ryder's expression turned to one of awe. "Dream manipulation..." he whispered quietly, staring at me as if I was some kind of otherworldly being.I shook my head angrily. “I didn’t manipulate anything, okay?!" I stated defensively. "It was a
Tyler pulled me closer, deepening the kiss as his fingers wound their way through my hair."If I'm not mistaken, I think I said I would owe you one," he murmured softly, a mischievous smile blooming on his lips.I couldn't help but smile in return. "That does ring a bell," I agreed with a smirk.Without warning, he shoved me backward on the bed, leaning over me and kissing me again as his hand wandered down my body, his fingers soft and searching.I wrapped my arms around his neck, smiling against his lips as his hand tugged the oversized t-shirt I was wearing up, exposing my panties.He pulled them aside and began to trail an eager finger over the cleft, eliciting an excited giggle from me.Irritatingly, my panties kept trying to snap themselves back into place, prohibiting his movements."I'm afraid these will have to go," he announced seriously, snapping the elastic waistband around my hips."If you say so," I replied, completely unfazed.He slipped my panties down, tossing them to
I woke up to the familiar warmth of Tyler's arms wrapped around me, the steady rhythm of his breathing the only sound in the silent room. It was comforting, reassuring in a way that made me feel safe, like nothing in the world could touch me as long as I was in his arms.Snuggling closer to him, I let the sensation wash over me as I listened to the rise and fall of his chest.It was Sunday, and Tyler usually had Sundays off. For a brief moment, I entertained the idea of spending the day doing something fun, just the two of us. But then reality came barging its way through my mind and I realized that we'd probably end up at The Fortress, poring over dusty old books about the Elysian line and black wolves.The thought made me frown, my mind inevitably circling back to the events of the night before.Ryder’s words had shaken me. How did he know about the black wolf in my nightmare if I hadn't told him about it? The possibility that it was just a lucky guess seemed too far-fetched and the
“Listen, babe, there’s a rumor going around the Aspenwood Pack,” Jenna said tentatively, her tone serious. "I... I don't want to be the one to fuck your life up though, so this is really hard."My heart raced at her words, but I forced myself to stay calm. “What kind of rumor?” I asked, dreading the answer.Tyler watched me, pausing the show on the TV as I sat up straight, my anxiety reaching its peak.“Listen, I don’t want to upset you, and I don’t even know if it’s true... but my mom heard it, and she told me, so now I’m telling you,” Jenna explained, clearly anxious herself.“Jesus, Jen, just say it! You're freaking me out!” I demanded looking at Tyler with worry before I dropped the phone from my ear and put it on speaker.“Okay! Okay!” she replied quickly, trying to placate me. “It's just... There’s a rumor going around saying you’re adopted,” she revealed nervously.Relief washed over me, followed by a sense of resignation.“I’m sorry, Kate. I don't know if you already knew... I
The warmth of Tyler’s embrace lingered as I released him from the hug, a deep sigh of relief escaping my lips. The thought of Jenna coming to visit filled me with a sense of comfort I hadn’t realized I had been yearning for.“It would be so cool if she could come and visit,” I said, a smile spreading across my face at the thought of my best friend being here.“Yeah, maybe you need a little extra support these days,” Tyler replied, returning my smile. His words were meant to be reassuring, but they carried a hint of concern that didn’t go unnoticed.I grew thoughtful for a moment, the smile fading slightly as my mind began to consider what Jenna's revelation might mean.“Everything should be okay, right? I mean, it doesn't matter if they know I was adopted, and it shouldn't matter if they find out who my parents were, because my mother probably wouldn't have told anyone about the Elysian Line, right?” I asked, a touch of nervousness creeping into my voice.Tyler considered my question
Ryder hovered beside me, looking uncertain as to whether he wanted to sit or remain standing. The band continued to play in the background. There were no vocals, just the raw, ragged, violent thrash that was their signature sound.I looked up at Ryder, feeling his eyes on me. He mouthed something, but I couldn't make out what he was saying over the reverberating noise.Shaking my head and pointing to my ear, I gestured that I couldn't hear him.He sighed and leaned down, all but yelling into my ear, "Are you okay? You look like you're freaking out." Then he gave me a concerned look.Jesus, was it that obvious...I shook my head, brushing him off. "No, I'm fine," I yelled back. "Just... uh..." I sighed and decided to be honest. "I feel like I'm intruding," I admitted.The whole conversation seemed so weird because we were yelling at one another.He chuckled, his eyes lighting up. "It's only weird if you make it weird."It was something he had said to me before. In the beginning, when I