NaomiI could feel the tug on my magic draining me until I felt it pulse and flicker until I saw Cal look right at me. In an instant, his eyes met mine, and he saw the fear and desperation in them. Shit. Seconds later Odette whirled around, her eyes widening as she registered who I was before her face scrunched up the vein popping in the centre of her forehead. A look of pure hatred crossed her face. “You! You’re supposed to be dead!” she screamed and, to my surprise, her hand smacked into Cal’s jaw as he crumpled to the floor. His eyes gave me a pleading stare as he struggled to remain conscious.“I’ll deal with you later, lover,” she snarled, and a glob of spit flew from her mouth, hitting Cal’s neck. I recoiled at the sight and smell, my nose scrunching up in disgust. Tobin and Ataz stood stiffly next to me, their emotionless expressions making them seem like robots waiting for a command to attack.I clenched my fists. I couldn’t look down. I couldn’t look down at the floor and see
NaomiShe taps her foot as the waves crash against the shore, spraying up behind her. “Ataz get rid of that body, the sun will be rising soon and I don’t want her still lying here when that happens!” she barks. Ataz scurries to do her bidding all too eager to get back into her good graces. She looks down at him with a sneer and I know that once this is over, he is going to be in a world of pain. I roll my eyes as he tries to drag the body away. Jasmine’s body is slick with blood and rain, making her skin so slippery his hands are unable to grasp her.“Can’t you do anything!” She spits before she snaps her fingers at Tobin. “You go help him. I don’t want this coming back to us,” he gives her a nod, walking over to Ataz to help him with the body. He looks my way, then back at Odette. Before he can speak, she waves him off. “We’re just going to have a little chat girl to girl,” fixing her gaze on me as she taps her foot in annoyance. This is it. I can feel it. Without them here, I won’t
NaomiThe wooden boards of the seaside promenade creak under my restless steps, sending a symphony of eerie echoes into the night. God, it’s unsettling. In my hand, I’m holding a small figurine - Odette, now transformed into a solid stone by dark magic. My dark magic. I can’t help but trace the intricate dips and curves of the figurine with my fingers, feeling every detail of what I’ve done.The salty tang of the ocean is mixing with the metallic scent of blood and the musty aroma of rain. It’s a cocktail of smells that’s making my stomach churn. Or maybe that’s just the guilt. I can’t shake off these images replaying in my mind, each time hitting me with a fresh wave of fear and guilt. It’s like a never-ending nightmare.I keep thinking about how I used my newfound power so impulsively, and now Odette’s just... lifeless. Stone-cold, lifeless. It’s left me paralyzed with uncertainty. I mean, seriously, what was I thinking? Did I make the right choice? God, I hope so, but right now, I’
NaomiI emerged from the front doors of the manor, my heart a constant drumbeat in my chest as I stepped into the moonlit garden. The full moon loomed overhead, casting an eerie glow over the meticulously manicured hedges and vibrant flowers. Cal stood there, his presence radiating like a tangible force, his magic crackling and dancing around him. He exuded power and confidence in a way I had never seen before, sending chills down my spine. My nerves were on edge, unsure of what to make of this new version of Cal standing before me.Cal’s piercing gaze meets mine as I approach, the moonlight reflecting in his eyes like a predator on the hunt. “Naomi,” he growls, his voice sending electric shocks through my body. “Are you prepared?” My heart races and my throat tightens as I nod, unable to speak. “I’ve been ready for this moment since the day we met,” I whisper with determination, steeling myself for what is to come.With a commanding gesture, he beckoned me to stand before him. As I s
NaomiOver the next few days, I tried to adjust to the new dynamics of my life. My wolf’s return brought a renewed sense of strength and purpose. I had shifted morning and night, relishing in the feel of my wolf as I ran around the Manor’s grounds. I’m not too sure what Tobin and Ataz thought of all of this. After years of hating wolves, it was strange to be one and a part of their coven. Still, with Cal always keeping a watchful eye, they never said or did anything. I was a hybrid. One of a kind. In someways I had finally found my power but it also felt incredibly lonely. There was no one else like me.The cursed mate bond with Cal lingers over me like an oppressive weight, suffocating my every thought and action. I struggle to push it away, to deny the overwhelming emotions it evokes within me — a tumultuous mix of desire, confusion, and fear. But even as I fight against it, my eyes betray me, constantly drawn to him in a primal attraction that I cannot ignore. The sight of his powe
NaomiMy boots teetered on the precarious edge of the cliff, the wind howling and rattling my bones with its ferocity. The stench of saltwater and old memories filled my nostrils, stirring up a familiar longing and pain in my chest. I was torn between the dangerous allure of the Chaos Coven and the bittersweet pull of my past life in Bloodmoon Bay. My mind and heart battled against each other until the weight of my decision became unbearable. With a heavy heart and trembling legs, I made my choice. Time to leave the Chaos Coven and Calyx, my second chance mate. I needed space, clarity, and perhaps a little bit of healing.Calyx stands stoically by my side, his piercing eyes boring into mine, searching for any hint of wavering resolve. “Naomi,” he whispers, barely audible over the roaring waves crashing against the jagged cliffs below. “Are you absolutely certain about this?”My heart clenches at the thought of leaving him behind, but I steel myself against the tumultuous emotions swir
NaomiJasper’s warning pounded in my mind like a war drum as I trudged through the thick, oppressive air towards Hilda’s cottage on the outskirts of town. Every step felt like wading through molten tar, and I could feel the powerful wards she had erected to keep unwelcome intruders at bay. Hilda stood at the door, her eyes piercing and unyielding. “Naomi,” she said in a low voice, “I have been expecting you.” My hand involuntarily caressed my swollen belly, and I met her gaze with desperation. “Cal, you were right about the child. I haven’t told him. After he gave my wolf back, I found out we were mates. I can’t hide it from him for much longer.” I felt tears streak down my eyes as she silently beckoned me inside, leading me into a cramped room saturated with the aroma of dried herbs, glinting crystals, and ancient spell books. “Tell me everything,” she commanded, her voice laced with both concern and determination.“I have to confess… how can I possibly keep this from him? It’s not f
CalyxNaomi’s departure left a gaping hole in my chest that throbbed with longing. The walls felt like they were closing in, suffocating me as Ataz and Tobin went about their business, oblivious to the turmoil raging inside me. I couldn’t shake off the feeling of unease, like something was lurking around every corner waiting to pounce. Two days without her felt like an eternity, and I could feel myself spiralling into madness without her calming presence by my side.“Drink it, Cal,” Tobin snaps, his voice dripping with frustration and impatience. The sight of the herbal tea in front of me makes my stomach churn, but I know I have to drink it. It’s like drinking boiling dirt, a taste that burns my tongue and threatens to make me gag. Tobin pours himself a cup without hesitation, but even he has to grimace at the putrid smell before forcing it down his throat, holding his nose as if that will somehow mask the taste. I follow suit, hoping that by chugging it quickly I can avoid tasting it