The journey to the outskirts of the city was shrouded in an eerie silence, the air thick with anticipation and an unspoken dread. Xander, Limuel, and I rode in the Red Moon Pack's sleek black SUV, the dim city lights gradually fading as we ventured toward the desolate outskirts. The moon hung low in
Xander I can’t believe it. How is that even possible? Silas is also her mate. Shouldn’t I feel that too? I know that having two mates is not impossible. But sharing my Chas with a bloodsucker is far from normal and possible. It was very impossible. It’s an abomination. There’s no way that mortal en
Xander “Where is her body?” Chassy asked, and she went back as soon as she heard the news. She was very worried for Ethan and wanted to be with him when I told him about his mother. “In the hospital, I let Limuel handle it,” I replied. I know that I should be the one who looks into everything, but
Ethan looked up at me with tear-stained eyes, his pain reflected in the depths of his gaze. "Dad, it hurts so much. I can't believe she's gone," he whispered, his voice quivering. I wrapped my arms around both Chassy and Ethan, creating a cocoon of support in the face of grief. "I know, son. I know,
Third Person The morning sun cast a gentle glow over the Red Moon Pack territory, but for Ethan, the day held a weight that eclipsed the warmth of the sunlight. The events of the previous day, the solemn procession, and the final farewell to his mother, Sena, lingered in the air like a palpable ach
Silas I left Sena alive. How did she die in the hands of my kind? I feel stupid that many members of my coven were moving according to their own will. Or someone was making them? Is this one of the schemes of that council member? If I ever find out that he was behind it, I will surely dry him dead.
Silas I found myself drawn to the outskirts of the city, compelled by a faint yet alluring scent that tickled my senses ever since I went there to talk to Sena. The night air whispered secrets as I moved with the grace of centuries-old instincts, navigating the shadows with an otherworldly elegance
Since it’s night, my mate, along with her scent, resembles a real jasmine that blossoms open at night and releases its fragrance most strongly in the evening. The calmness and tranquility it gives me are so invigorating that they make me feel relaxed. Is this how mates smell and feel? How come I did