Third Person The road back to the Red Moon Pack was fraught with tension for Chassy and Ethan. Uneasiness hung heavy in the air as they sped through the winding paths that led to their home. The anxious thoughts that were echoing in their minds drowned out the rumble of the car's engine. Xander's
Back in Xander’s fight, as he thought the rogue leader had retreated, a deceptive illusion of reprieve settled over the forest. Xander, catching his breath, watched the figure diminish in the distance. The simultaneous urgency in Jack and Limuel's minds, however, shattered the calm and revealed an u
Chassy My heart pounded in my chest as I watched the battlefield unfold before my eyes. The clash of fangs and claws painted a chaotic tableau, yet my focus zeroed in on Xander, leading our pack with unwavering strength. Ethan, standing beside me, shared the intensity of the moment. Little did we k
I steadied him, our eyes locked in silent communion. Together, we stood, Alpha and Luna, confronting the wounds—both seen and unseen—that marked the path we walked. I held him in my arms and felt his head on my shoulder. I wanted to cry and howl to my heart's content as I started to hear his fading
Chassy The hospital corridors blurred into a surreal haze as I rushed through them, cradling Xander's lifeless form in my arms. Ethan followed close behind, his eyes wide with shock and disbelief. Every step felt like an eternity, the weight of loss pressing down upon us like an insurmountable burd
"Chastity," he began, his voice a low cadence that reverberated in the quiet room. "There are ways to bring him back. Not through the conventional means of our kind, but through ancient rituals and the convergence of supernatural energies." I looked at him, caught between the tendrils of grief and
Third Person As the hospital room held the weight of suspended time, Xander lay still, caught in the tenuous space between life and the eternal unknown. The hum of medical machinery provided a somber soundtrack to the collective heartache that permeated the Red Moon Pack. Chastity, a stalwart prese
Ethan donned the mantle of leadership and stood at the forefront of the pack's warriors. His eyes, filled with determination, scanned the horizon as the vampires descended upon them. Chassy, Limuel, and Jack flanked him, their unwavering support evident in every line of their determined expressions.