LysaI was drowsy, but that didn't stop me from starting to crawl on the floor looking for a way to get out of that damn room. The walls began to change color as my eyes grew tired. They went from intense greens to dull light blue. Then, orange took over, to red and then, to an immaculate white.I felt my heart beating. It was a sound that was accelerating as I regained consciousness.I snapped my eyes open after closing them and my head hit the floor. It was a thundering sound that jolted me awake.-I wondered when the sleeping pill would wear off. Looks like you haven't slept well in a long time.I tried to get up to run away. I fell to the ground, I had the shackles around my feet. They prevented me from going very far. Meters before the door I was already on my knees on the ground.Goth was watching me stealthily, a smug smile on his face. He was enjoying every minute he had me locked up here.-Revenge is the most delicious dish of all. -He smiled, humming a song, having fun.He l
SethWalking away from that forest was like taking a part of my body, as if a part of my heart had been removed. Every time I looked at some of my hunting gear, I remembered Billy. I had decided to leave even though everyone wanted to stop me, even though I knew that if I left, everyone would leave.Because I didn't care anymore, I was totally hopeless in the war. My heart felt frozen, broken. Lysa, my memories were becoming a blur.I was becoming a shadow belonging to the forest. I just wanted to get away.But the damned witch was following in my footsteps and I knew it well. She was obsessed with me.-Don't you have anything better to do? -I asked, with growing annoyance.At least the anger covered a little of the deep depression.-I didn't imagine you were such a crybaby. -She said, in her sinister, dismissive tone of voice.She appeared before me, still as a hooded figure. She was cadaverous, the moonlight making her look even thinner, paler. Her robe was black and purple, somewha
GothAt last I had everything I wanted. I uncorked a new champagne for the occasion, toasting only to my triumph. Because it was so satisfying to have things go my way. It was spectacular.-Won't he be suspicious? -my brother asked.-Who? -I asked, annoyed that he would walk in on this moment of celebration.I was so happy that I wouldn't let anyone or anything ruin this moment. I drank from my glass.-The boy.-Luvioc already felt what it's like to kill the first person. Right?-Yes, but...-Do you remember that feeling? As a wolf, the most exciting feeling is hunting prey. All your siblings will be like that, I'm sure. Because I'll take care of raising them to be real wolves.-And haven't you thought about it, if any of them won't miss their mother?-They won't. Because she's crazy, always has been.-Why do you say that?-People believe what you tell them, what I say. But they will believe what Luvioc tells them. His brothers will know that Luvioc had to kill that hunter to protect
I thought it would be easy to stay in my pack, after all, they were my own family. The normal life we led was by far the most dreamed of. Imported luxury cars, first class meals, and of course a huge house with a room for each of the siblings. My mother and father had seven children, I was the middle child, almost insignificant and also without any talent. Before the ball, where it was to be announced whether I was allowed to stay in the fold, I put on makeup. The red lipstick contrasted with my dark complexion and I combed my brown hair until it was straight and shone like silk. “You are not ready yet.” my sister Rosset said, looking gorgeous. “Holy cow, how long will it take you to change?” It was not easy for me to find a suitable outfit for the most important day in my life. I chose a tight-fitting blue blouse with a long, elegant skirt. I wanted to look as serious as possible. “You look beautiful, Lysa.” He smiled as he hugged me. “Do not flatter me, sister, you know what wil
The cold of the sidewalk under my skin made me wake up startled. My hair was matted and my body was full of scrapes I couldn't remember. I had a throbbing headache that prevented me from thinking. I opened my eyes slowly to get used to the light. I looked around, searching for something familiar, but found nothing. On this street there were two bakeries, a studio, a school, I could observe them closely. But nothing seemed familiar, my brain was completely shut down. People walked quickly through the street. “What's the matter, miss?” asked a voice behind me. Next to me stood a man in a blue uniform, looking at me seriously. I didn't know what he was going to do with me, so I kept quiet. “Give me your identification card.” he ordered in a stern tone. I had no idea what he was trying to tell me. I shook my head to show him that I had no ID. “What is your name?” he asked again, with less and less patience. I couldn't even remember my name, and that scared me too much, I ran with as
The stranger politely opened the door and invited me to sit down. I obeyed, crossing my arms to cover the stains on my clothes. I looked so ragged in this luxury that I was ashamed. My life was crazy, and I had no idea what I had even done before waking up on this street. Just this vision, this memory that was there and then disappeared again. “Can you tell me your name now?” he asked, concentrating on driving. “I don't know, it's the truth.” I answered, very shyly. I didn't want to be thought crazy, but I didn't know how to lie. He looked at me confused, trying to guess what I was referring to. It was useless, my past was so uncertain. I wanted a name, I'd make it up myself if I had to. “My name is Alyssa.” I said that was the name that appealed to me the most. “I like the sound of the name.” “Me too, my name is Seth.” Said he in an imposing voice. “We're going to eat at a restaurant I know, I owe you one.” I smiled, that's how warm he was to me. His manner was extremely seducti
Seth's words paralysed me with fear. Of course, I had often heard of them, the hunters who roamed to steal pelts and kill mercilessly. For wolves were a danger to be wary of. Fragments of information returned to my memory, I began to connect all the facts that I thought I had forgotten. Like a movie slowly taking shape. The coin, it seemed, did not work on me in its entirety. That was strange, because according to the traditions, there was no way back. But now it all seemed to make no sense. “Do not be afraid, I will not hunt you.” He said and put his hand around my waist. -You are not my target. At that moment I thought I saw blood running from his mouth, as if he was lying to me and the vision was meant to warn me. Running away would be pointless, I had nowhere to go, I was outcast by my own family. They would kill me if I tried to return, and I would not be safe in the human world either. “I am a wolf, Seth.” I blurted out, with a courage that came from the bottom of my heart. “
“Lysa...” he began to say as I lay back on my bed. We had done something incredible, he had a tremendous talent for giving me pleasure. He was the most attractive and strongest man I had ever seen in my life. Merging together was the most exciting act. I lost my virginity to him and I'd never regret it because his strength was immeasurable and his size was equally amazing. “I love you.” He finally said with his eyes shining as he looked at me. How could it be that he loved me even though we had known each other for such a short time? I didn't care, my heart felt connected to his for some strange reason, it was like we had known each other all our lives. I squeezed his hand in mine. “Can you tell me something? Remember to answer truthfully.” I said, not having put on any clothes yet. “Maybe I can, Lysa, but remember that we just met. I love you, I know that more than anything, but it's also hard to trust you.” “Me? I was quite offended by that statement. I rolled my eyes disapprov