FelicityDrew just shared the news of my father's passing, and I couldn't shake the feeling that it was somehow my fault. Had this been the weight he had been carrying since childhood?I could sense his anguish; it was overwhelming to absorb. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms around him, feeling him tremble against me. His tears soaked my neck, a sight I had never witnessed before. It was unfamiliar, so I offered him comfort.We remained in that embrace for about five minutes when he suddenly looked at me and asked, "You donât hate me, do you, Felicity?"It would be dishonest to say I wasn't hurt by everything that had transpired; I had been kept in the dark. Yet, deep down, I realized how much I loved Drew. He was just a child when all of this occurred. I shook my head, a small smile breaking through. He pressed a gentle kiss to my lips and said, "Thank you, Felicity. I love you." I could feel the sincerity in his words; this connection was extraordinary, and I understood it.A knock
Drew We observed the car driving away with both siblings from our pack. It was a heartwarming sight, yet I sensed it was merely the beginning. I know Arnold well, and if he attempts anything out of line, I will not hesitate to kill him.As we entered, I held Felicity's hand tightly. My father gave me a gentle pat on the back as he entered with my mother. Once we were in our room, Felicity surprised me with a kiss.I had longed for this moment. Although Arnold had disrupted plans I had for today, I found a strange sense of relief in his actions though, as I now felt completely liberated after telling Felicity about everything. The fact that Felicity harbored no resentment towards me filled me with immense joy.I kissed her passionately as I laid her down on the bed. "Felicity, my mate," I declared, and she laughed, the most beautiful woman I had ever met. I considered myself incredibly fortunate.She cupped my face and asked, "Youâre not planning to leave me hanging, are you?" I chuck
Alpha AndersonIt has been two days since my children returned from the Crimson Pack, and Abigail has remained in her room, overwhelmed with tears. It is heartbreaking for her to accept that the man she has cherished for so long is now mated to someone else.I cannot fault her feelings; Drew is an exceptional young manâbrave and strong. If I couldn't claim him as my son, perhaps it wouldn't be so bad if he were mated to Abigail, but fate had different intentions.On another note, Arnold has been acting unusually. I can't help but wonder what trouble he might be brewing. If I had another son, he would undoubtedly take my place instead of Arnold. I genuinely do not understand what is troubling that boy.I picked up my phone and called him. "Where are you? Don't you realize you have responsibilities? With Drew back at his pack, it's time for you to step up," I expressed my frustration. This son of mine can be quite a handful; if he didn't resemble me so closely, I might suspect my mate h
Alpha Winter reclined on the sofa, his legs propped up on a stool, a white powder coating his nose. He was lost in a haze as the drug coursed through him, a sensation of bliss enveloping him. Since his first encounter with it, clarity had returned to his mind, all thanks to who the people called cloaked man who had introduced him to this escape.While his pack was in turmoil over the recent abductions of children, Winter remained unfazed. He had secretly arranged with the cloaked man to deliver a pup every quarter of the year, a deal that kept him detached from the chaos surrounding him.His concern lay solely with the substance he was indulging in, indifferent to the fate of the abducted children. Some members of his pack, including his beta, had begun to notice a troubling pattern in the disappearances.Suddenly, a presence filled the room, and without needing to look, Winter recognized who had entered. This was the one he cherished above all, nobody kno
Arnold I made my way directly to the kitchen where my father's lunch was being prepared. Upon my arrival, the kitchen staff froze in place; it was unusual for me to enter this area, which explained their surprise.The head chef approached me, asking, "What brings the future alpha to this chaotic environment, my Lord?" I surveyed the room, noting how everyone bowed their heads in complete submission. "What is on the menu today, head chef?" I inquired, still noticing his bewildered expression as he replied, "Mashed potatoes and steak, my Lord."I nodded in acknowledgment, the substance given to me by the cloaked man still resting in my pocket. I questioned whether this was the right course of action, but if I intended to oppose the Crimson Pack, my father needed to be incapacitated."May I see the meal you have prepared for my father?" I asked, and he guided me to the tray where the food was arranged. I needed to be cautious about my next steps, so
Third person's pov Draco called out to his mate with enthusiasm, " come down mate, we do not have time". No matter how high she leaped from her window, she had complete faith that he would catch her and ensure she landed safely. As he embraced her, laughter filled the air. She knew that if her father discovered her with Draco, he would be furious, but that concern was overshadowed by the bond they shared. Although tradition dictated that they must hold a mating ceremony before being together, the reality of their connection made such customs feel irrelevant. From the moment she learned that Draco was her mate, she had felt an undeniable pull towards himâan attraction that had always existed. With a burst of speed, Draco whisked her away, and she couldn't help but giggle at the sight of the formidable alpha behaving like a mischievous child sneaking out with his beloved. The powerful alpha Draco, a figure who commanded respect and fea
DrewThe native pack I returned to was unrecognizable; the once vibrant atmosphere of my teenage years had faded significantly. The members of the pack are deeply concerned about the declining health of Alpha Anderson, who had always seemed robust, making his current condition all the more shocking to me. Upon arriving at the hospital, my father and I were led to his room. The sight of him left me in shock; his complexion was as pale as snow, and he appeared to be clinging to life. My father approached his bedside, and the expression in his eyes indicated a painful realization: Alpha Anderson's time was limited, which shattered my heart. Summoning all the courage I could muster, I moved closer to him. He managed to meet my gaze, and as I held his hand, I took a deep breath and whispered, "What happened to you?" This was a man I revered, who had treated me like his own son and had always offered me encouragement. Now, however
I received a call from Drew, informing me that Alpha Anderson has passed away. I offered him my condolences for his loss, and I could sense his deep sadness. When I brought up how Abigail and Arnold were coping, I noticed he seemed to be hiding something. The mention of Arnold's name visibly upset him, prompting me to refrain from asking any further questions."Please be careful when you arrive at the Arcade pack, my love," he advised. I responded, "I will be, but you seem to forget that I am not someone to be underestimated." He chuckled at my confident remark. "I know, City, but just take care. I love you," he confessed, to which I shyly replied, "I love you too."As I settled into bed, I anticipated a tiring day ahead. Morning arrived, signaling the start of my journey. We would be flying on a private plane, as the Arcade pack is quite distant from ours.The car took us to the airport, where I was accompanied by Gideon, two additional warriors, and two
Alpha Altair is not naive; he is well aware that Alpha Kendrick will not overlook this situation and will undoubtedly send someone to capture his mate. He has long sought an opportunity to strike against the Full Moon Pack, and now that moment has arrived. Exiting his room, he closed the door behind him and immediately spotted two werewolves, confirming that Alpha Kendrick had indeed fallen into his scheme. A smirk crossed his face as he walked past them, feigning ignorance of their presence. After a short distance, he summoned one of his shadow warriors, instructing, "Keep watch over my quarters." The warrior swiftly disappeared into the night. Meanwhile, Maya settled down her meal on the tray, having eaten her fill. It was time to devise her escape plan. She could not remain idle; the thought of being mated to a werewolf was unbearable, and she questioned why Alpha Kendrick would willingly offer her to anyone. However, she recalled snippets of conversation among the warriors wh
Maya pleaded with her parents and brother, her voice trembling as she said, "Please donât go, donât leave me. I canât face this without you. Take me with you." However, they all wore the same serene smile, which left her confused. She couldnât comprehend their expressions; they had been taken from her, and she felt desperate for them to take her along. Instead, they were offering her their final farewell. Suddenly, she caught a familiar scent in the air, one that enveloped her senses. This wasnât the moment to be distracted by a fragrance. As she opened her eyes, she realized the room was completely dark. "Is this a dungeon?" she wondered, but then a voice broke the silence, saying, "Oh dear, this is not a dungeon. Are you implying my room isnât suitable? I canât complain, though, since itâs not really mine." She sat up, straining to see the source of the voice. Closing her eyes and reopening them didnât change her surroundings; she was still enveloped in darkness. Was this some
As alpha Kendrick emerged from his shock, he demanded, "What did you just say to me?" She reiterated, "I said your offspring will die when they turn sixteen." In response, one of the warriors struck her, causing her to collapse to the ground. She realized she had to kill alpha Kendrick before she is completely knocked out."Bring her to me," he ordered, and they pulled her across the floor toward him. A smirk appeared on her face as he seized her by the hair, glaring at her with contempt. "Repeat what you have just said," he insisted. She met his gaze, and instead of fear, he was met with a smile. In an instant, she cast a spell, causing him to release her hair and clutch his throat, gasping for air. "Alpha!" the warriors shouted in alarm.Alpha Altair stood frozen, observing the scene unfold before him. Before she was dragged in, her scent had enveloped him, she probably is his Kendrick's prisoner, but then his wolf had recognized her as his mate.He struggled to maintain his composu
In a fog-laden forest, a woman lay bound, her legs and hands restrained, her mouth gagged, she who is teetering on the edge of consciousness. Two warriors guiding her while four others prepared their evening meal, laughter echoing through the trees.Struggling to breathe, she had been a captive for days, deprived of food and water. One soldier, noticing her frailty, taunted, "What? Thirsty? Should I offer you my piss instead?" Their laughter rang out, mocking her plight.Exhausted and devoid of strength, she could neither fight back nor respond. A dark thought crossed her mind: if only death would come for her."Youâre fortunate that the alpha of the Full Moon pack desires you; otherwise, youâd be dead alongside the rest of your family," one warrior remarked. The mention of the pack sent a shiver through her; her only desire now was to kill the alpha of the Full Moon pack.She longed for the moment she could confront him, to avenge her familyâs death. His insatiable lust had led to th
Felicity The following day, our pack readied itself to confront the Arcade pack, having received word that they were en route. Even the Luna expressed her desire to join the battle, vowing to eliminate Alpha Winter if the situation escalated.I remain unaware of the specifics regarding Luna Lagartha's situation, but it is evident that she has been subjected to her worst fears, which she undoubtedly deserves. In truth, I felt a twinge of sympathy for her which was why I considered handing her over to Luna Claire. If it were up to me, I would ensure her suffering was prolonged as I drained her life force.The alarm rang out, and in the distance, the Arcade warriors became visible, some in human form while others had shifted to their wolves. Leading them was Alpha Winter.Finally, the prey had arrived at the site of his demise, I mused.Drew stepped forward, poised to attack Alpha Winter, when the latter suddenly declared, "Release my wife,
Gavin The children appeared utterly worn out, and I quickly understood her true intention for approaching me; it was not to seek assistance but rather to take the children away. She was more than capable of managing Lagartha and her followers on her own.Once the children had cleaned up and I had given them fresh clothing, I cast a spell to induce sleep. The spell worked almost instantly, primarily because they had not enjoyed a proper night's rest since their abduction.They looked frail and disheveled, having endured experiences that even adults struggle to comprehend, and they would carry the scars of their trauma for a long time.I sincerely hope that Lagartha faces severe consequences for the suffering she has inflicted on these young ones. As I settled down with my coffee, I sensed Felicity's presence once more, but this time she was accompanied by her partner."Is everything resolved?" I inquired, to which Drew nodded. "Unfortunat
Lagartha I sprinted through the forest, my magic inexplicably failing me at the worst possible moment. I had to reach the pack house urgently to warn my mate. As I dashed through the trees, I hoped the witches could delay Felicity, even though I knew she could eliminate them in an instant. Still, any delay would buy me precious time.I was nearly at the pack house, just a few feet away from Winter, when I suddenly heard someone call my name, "Lagartha." My pace quickened, and tears began to well in my eyes. This was not the moment for tears; I needed to reach Winter without delay.But then, all my hope shattered as a powerful gust of wind lifted me off my feet, and I crashed into a tree. I felt a rib snap and winced in agony.I couldn't succumb like this; I still had my revenge to claim. Struggling to rise, the pain was unbearable. With the last remnants of my magic, I attempted to heal myself while hiding beneath the tree. "Lagartha, hiding won'
FelicityRecognizing that I couldn't tackle this challenge on my own, I approached Gavin before taking any further steps.He was in his small corner preparing a cup of coffee. It struck me how much he had matured into a man, and I felt a pang of regret for not embracing him when we last met. I had left him to navigate this world alone, succumbing to the grief of losing my mate, Damien.He remained unaware of my presence until I cleared my throat, prompting him to spin around in surprise. "Oh, wow, what are you doing here? How did you get in?" he exclaimed, bewildered as he scanned the area. "I reinforced this place so that no one could just walk in like..." His voice trailed off as he stared at me in disbelief.I offered him a warm smile. "Hey there, I could really use your help. Time isn't on my side," I said. In his shock, he accidentally dropped his coffee, spilling it on the floor. "You remember?" he asked, prompting me to nod my head.
DrewWe have yet to uncover any leads on Arnold's whereabouts, and it frustrates me immensely. At present, I have assumed control of the native pack as I promised Alpha Anderson. Abigail is being held hostage due to my loyalty to Alpha Anderson; no harm will come to her. However, I am acutely aware that Arnold will seek to contact her, and I will not allow that to happen under any circumstances.The meeting took considerable time as we devised our strategy to confront the Arcade pack. This will mark their downfall; they have consistently provoked me. Now that my past selves has resurfaced, my anger has intensified, even towards those witches.In a previous life, they were responsible for the death of my family, and my hatred for them was profound. It wasn't until I discovered that my mate is also a half witch that my feelings became conflicted. I was enraged and rejected her, yet deep down, I harbored love for her without understanding why.Eventu