Third person's pov
The atmosphere was vibrant with joy as children dashed through the streets of Crimson Pack, their laughter echoing in the air. Couples strolled hand in hand, smiles illuminating their faces, celebrating the momentous occasion of future Alpha Drew's wedding to his mate—a day destined to be etched in memory."come buy some fresh-scented roses; it's a day for lovers!" vendors called out, drawing crowds eager to buy flowers for their mates. Among them, the unmated felt a pang of exclusion, longing for the companionship that eluded them. They silently wished for the moon goddess to bless them with their destined mates, while parents of the unmated fervently hoped their children would find love as young Alpha Drew had.The spirit of love permeated the air in Crimson Pack, a palpable energy that enveloped everyone.Yet, amidst the celebration, there lingered a sense of resentment. One individual harbored jealousy towards Drew's accomp(heavy breathing) Drew was consumed by an insatiable desire for his wife; this was the moment he had longed for, the day to finally claim her as his own, to adore every inch of her body, to unleash the passion that had simmered within him for years.A flicker of fear crossed his mind—what if he hurt her in his fervor? Yet, the overwhelming urge to devour her whole was impossible to resist. There she was, sprawled on the table, her legs entwined around his waist as their lips met in a heated kiss.He plunged his tongue deep into her mouth, savoring every taste, and her tongue danced back with equal fervor. Perhaps he wasn’t the only one caught in this whirlwind of desire. His arousal pressed against her, a fierce reminder of his longing, but it still felt insufficient.In a moment of wild abandon, he found himself tugging at the seams of her dress, nearly tearing it apart with his eagerness. He hesitated, though; he didn’t want to frighten her, didn’t want
Our honeymoon has been nothing short of enchanting. I felt an overwhelming excitement during this time, and Drew has proven to be an extraordinary lover. If this is the essence of love, I desire nothing more. We were fortunate to be given one of the most exquisite homes in the pack, owned by the alpha, allowing us to enjoy our time together in complete privacy. You can imagine how special this experience has been. At the moment, I find myself lying on the bed, utterly exhausted; Drew has been quite energetic for hours, and I’m struggling to keep pace with him.I've also observed a new side to him that I hadn’t noticed before—he's quite clingy. If I’m away from him for even a minute, he immediately starts searching for me. He has a strong preference for cuddling and often insists on doing everything together, from bathing to dining and so on.Reflecting on the day I felt my lowest now seems trivial. I've made significant progress; my previously sour mood h
Our honeymoon has come to a close, and Luna has been incessantly questioning me how it went. It has only been two weeks since our marriage, yet she is already fixated on my abdomen, seemingly anticipating that Drew and I will soon conceive a child.I have also observed a notable change in Abigail's behavior since our return to the pack house. Prior to the mating ceremony, she would either avoid me or hurl insults in my direction when she encounters me. She treated the pack's servants with disdain, looking down on them. However, now she greets the servants with warmth and engages in light conversation with me.I shared my observations with Drew, who advised me to remain cautious of her, suggesting that her change in demeanor might be a ruse.As for Drew, he has been rather moody since we returned to the pack house. There was a particular day when he approached me, looking visibly guilty. He opened his mouth to speak but no words emerged. Initially, I feared something troubling had occu
I looked at him, demanding an explanation that I urgently needed. I couldn't bear to remain uninformed. "Felicity," he said as he stepped closer, and I heard his thoughts: "It's all my fault; I should have listened." What exactly was his fault? I was desperate to comprehend what he meant."I'm sorry, Felicity," he began, his voice trailing off. He ran his fingers through his hair as he sank into the couch, his hands obscuring his face. "I intended to tell you, but I just couldn't." "Who killed my father, Drew? Was it you?" I pressed, and he lifted his head. "No, I didn't. I loved your father as if he were my own," he replied, his voice heavy with emotion. I believed him, but he still needed to provide the answers I sought.He gestured for me to take a seat beside him, and I complied. "On that fateful day, your father was giving me lessons..."Twelve years ago"Stop acting like a child, Drew, come on," Holland said, even though Drew was indeed a ch
The next day, Drew resolved to fetch some peaches for Felicity. However, with Holland keeping a close watch on him, he struggled to find a way to slip away unnoticed. After some contemplation, he decided to feign tiredness and claim he needed a nap as a cover for his escape.Following a typical bout of playful training with Holland, Drew said, "Um, I'm feeling a bit tired; I think I'll take a nap." Holland raised an eyebrow, clearly skeptical of Drew's sudden desire for rest, as he was well aware that napping was not a usual habit for him. Having spent time caring for the boy, Holland could easily sense when Drew was up to something.Drew recognized that his excuse was weak, but it was the best he could devise. He retreated to his room and shut the door, planning to sneak out through the window. First, he needed to stay put and pretend to be asleep, anticipating that Holland would likely check on him.He lay in bed, feigning slumber. As expected, he soon h
The warriors were dispersed throughout the forest in search of the bandits, yet they found no trace of them, as if they had never existed. One of the warriors was carrying the young pup.Dominic refused to let anyone else handle Holland's body; he took it upon himself to bear his beta on his shoulder. Tears streamed down his face as he lamented that if they had arrived just a bit sooner, this tragedy could have been avoided. Holland would still be alive, and Drew would not have witnessed the death of his master, nor would his powers have been unleashed.That power was dangerous, and now it resided within his son. Dominic knew he had to ensure his men vowed to keep silent about what they had witnessed today—the explosive fire aura emanating from Drew's body.Upon reaching the pack hospital, they found Holland's body devoid of life. The doctor examined the wound and remarked, "This injury alone could not have caused his death. There was viper venom mixed wit
The young Drew settled into his room, burdened by the weight of his sorrow. He had wept for his master, convinced that he was to blame for Felicity's father's death. If only he hadn't ventured to the East side, he thought. His mother had tried to comfort him, insisting that it wasn't his fault the beta had died while protecting him, but her words did little to alleviate his guilt; in fact, they only intensified it.The image of the sword embedded in Holland's back would forever haunt him. He often replayed that day in his dreams. As he gazed out of his window, his expression was devoid of emotion, resembling a lifeless boy, for he felt dead within.The Luna was deeply troubled by her son Drew's refusal to eat. The poor boy seemed intent on starving himself, unable to move past the traumatic experience he had witnessed.She took a seat beside her grieving mate and expressed her concerns. "Drew won't eat anything," she lamented, but her mate remained silent.
The boy was able to eat again, although the spot where his father had kicked him was painful; fortunately, he was healing quickly, so it wasn't a major concern. The real issue was how he would confront Felicity. He was uncertain if he could reveal the truth to her. How was she coping now? He had chosen not to attend Holland's funeral, unsure of how he would manage his emotions there. He was acutely aware that Felicity would despise him if she discovered he was responsible for her father's death.A few weeks later, he returned to school but deliberately avoided Felicity. When she found him, her expression was one of shock; she had wanted to share her grief with her friend. However, his next words left her questioning his sanity: "You’re not my type, Felicity. Stop trying to force yourself on me."She blinked in disbelief. "Is that how you speak to a friend? I just lost my dad, Drew." He wanted to scream the truth to her—it's my fault, Felicity—but he held back. Instead, he scoffed, "D
Alpha ArnoldReturning to this pack after a brief absence it seems there are quite some changes and it is remarkable; the level of security has truly impressed me. There’s a new dynamic at play; I left as Arnold, but I return as Alpha Arnold. Drew now finds himself beneath me, and his father and I are now equals. I am eager to witness his reaction when I choose not to acknowledge him.As I exited the car alongside my beta and the warriors I brought, I was met by Drew, who stood rigidly, refusing to lower his gaze to recognize my presence. “Welcome, Alpha Arnold,” he said. I relished the sound of that title. I nodded in response, saying, “Thank you, Drew.” He smiled and turned his attention to my men, saying, “Welcome to my pack; it’s been a while since I’ve seen you all.” He then instructed, “Please follow Simon; he will show you to your quarters.”What’s this? Isn’t he supposed to be the one guiding me to my quarters? That’s the protoc
The door to my room swung open, and Winter entered, wrapping his arms around me from behind. I could feel drain taking him from me little by little as he gets himself so addicted to it, it wouldn't be long before his demise, I felt a surge of bitterness; I knew I would ultimately have to kill my mate as well.Had circumstances been different, I could have envisioned a fulfilling life with him, raising heirs together. Regrettably, that dream was shattered when his kind mercilessly slaughtered mine. I witnessed the brutal demise of my people, their lives extinguished as if they were mere livestock. My mother’s final words echoed in my mind: "Avenge us." This has been my unwavering mission throughout the years—to seek justice for my fallen kin."You have that look again, my love," Winter murmured, pressing a kiss to my neck, the spot where he had marked me. When I discovered he was my mate, joy flooded my heart after years spent in darkness. Finally, I had a chance to
I stared at him in disbelief, trying to process his words. Are you saying that in another life, I was his mother? It suddenly clicked; I recalled him calling me mother earlier, and I shouldn't be surprised by this revelation anymore. "So, the first alpha of the Crimson Pack who sacrificed half of himself for his mate is Drew, correct? If that's true, why doesn't he remember any of those past lives?" I asked Gavin.He paused, considering his response before answering. "I honestly don't know, but one thing is clear: you two are bonded for life. Drew also mentioned that you possess the third eye. You continue to astonish me. Whatever you witnessed regarding the Luna of the Arcade Pack needs further investigation; we can't afford to overlook it," he said as he stood up.He gazed at me for a moment. "The memories of your past lives will return to you gradually. There's no need to rush; just allow them to come naturally. I'll speak with your mate; he genuinely cares for
Drew I found myself at a loss to explain the recent events. Was this similar to what transpired during her visit to the Arcade pack? Felicity currently has no memory of ever inquiring about today's date while referring to me as Damien, and Gavin remains tight-lipped until he can speak with her privately, I am currently devastated knowing my mate is like this, I don't like it when she worries.Although I am uncomfortable with another man being alone with my wife, I have faith in this elderly gentleman. Despite his youthful appearance, he is at least 80 years old. Little is known about his past, except that he once assisted a previous alpha of the native pack during a crisis, in return, the alpha promised him a land and a wife, which he accepted.Now, he gazes at me with a look I have never seen before. Both he and Felicity are perplexing me, but I trust that he holds the answers to whatever is troubling her. Therefore, I maintained my composure when he req
This memory does not belong to this life; could he be reincarnated as well? The name I associate with him is Gavin. My recollections are jumbled, but I distinctly remember him calling me mother.It struck me as quite strange. I turned away and walked off, my thoughts in disarray. I made my way to the kitchen, having initially stepped out to catch a glimpse of our guests. I am responsible for overseeing the kitchen, as designated by the Luna.As soon as the head chef spotted me, she approached. "He is here, right? You should head to the dining room; I'll handle everything else," she said. I smiled in response, and Patricia winked at me as I hurried toward the dining area.A moment later, the caterers and waitstaff began bringing in the food. Without needing any direction, they expertly arranged the table. I sensed Drew approaching, accompanied by the alpha Luna and likely the sorcerer.Just as the table was fully set, they arrived. Drew smiled at m
ArnoldI have achieved my desires, and I am filled with an unprecedented sense of joy. I have never felt this fulfilled in my life; I am now in a position of power, free to act without limitations.However, there is one significant issue: an alpha requires a Luna, and I currently do not have one. Why have I not been paired yet? This is my only pressing concern at the moment, and the pressure to find my mate is mounting. Where am I supposed to locate her?If only I could discover a vulnerability in Drew and claim his bride for myself. She is certainly my type, and the thought of her sends shivers down my spine. Although she currently does not reciprocate my feelings, I believe she will come around eventually. I often wonder what she sees in Drew that makes her choose him over me. Surely, I am more attractive than he is. Her taste is perplexing; yes, I acknowledge his strength, but she should have accepted my advances when I expressed my interest. Instead, s
FelicityI find myself pondering what I will say upon my return, though my primary concern lies elsewhere. The inability to recall the events that transpired troubles me, and I fear I may have inadvertently instigated a conflict.The Luna will undoubtedly be disappointed in me. As we exited the car, a brisk breeze greeted me, bringing a sense of tranquility. The air was infused with the scent of my mate, and there he stood, waiting for me.A smile formed on my lips as relief washed over me at the sight of him. Gideon and the others stepped aside as he approached, his gaze assessing. "You didn't eat enough, did you?" he remarked, scrutinizing my figure. "I did," I fibbed, knowing I had barely touched my food at the Arcades pack; my appetite had vanished in that moment."Come on, let's go for a run," he proposed, taking my hand. I followed, expecting a barrage of questions about my absence, but to my surprise, he remained silent.We shifted
DrewAfter the burial of Alpha Anderson, a meeting was convened to appoint the new alpha of the native pack, and naturally, it was Arnold who was chosen. He appeared unfazed by the loss of his father, while Abigail seemed utterly heartbroken. I sincerely hope she finds her mate soon to help her escape this sorrowful place.The transition of power was formalized as Arnold was officially named the new alpha. The memory of Alpha Anderson still weighs heavily on my mind. If I witness Arnold engaging in any nefarious activities within the pack, I will not hesitate to challenge his authority. He wears a broad smile, suggesting that he has achieved what he desired.Time was of the essence, so after congratulating the new alpha, we returned to our own pack, where my mother is currently the sole caretaker.In a way, it may be fortunate that Felicity attended the Lunas gathering, but I cannot shake my unease. She called to inform me that she witne
Lagartha stood in a state of disbelief, it resembles the aura she felt from Felicity when she had previously referred to her as a child. The two wolves, who were previously engaged in a fierce battle, abruptly halted, panting heavily as they regained their composure. They both shifted back to their human form and Alpha Winter rose, fury evident in his eyes. "You have come to my pack to sow chaos, and I assure you, this will not go unpunished."Felicity's gaze remained fixed on Lagartha as she began to laugh. "You pups," she declared, her voice carrying throughout the hall. "Your Luna, whom you cherish, slaughters all your young and removes their hearts." The room erupted in a cacophony of disbelief; the crowd was taken aback, questioning the sanity of this woman who dared to call them pups, considering her diminutive stature.They dismissed her claims, convinced she was mad. Their Luna had stood by them through every trial; it was inconceivable that she c