Liam should be here already. I have never spent more than ten minutes in this forest without him magically appearing, but tonight, it has been an hour.
The wind stings my eyes as I pace back and forth between the towering trees. Then I hear cheers and people clapping. My heart beats louder, warning me that I have moved too far into the forest and no one would find me if something happened to me. I contemplate going back to campus to take a nap while I wait, but I miss him too much and his phone is off, so a few more minutes of waiting won't hurt. My curiosity gets the better of me, and I slowly walk towards the noise, while praying that it is not a cult whereby they celebrate making a human sacrifice. I see Liam and Lucy and kissing as if it is a wedding ceremony, then the cheers get louder. I blink, hoping to wake up from this nightmare, but every time I open my eyes, I discover that I’m still in the dark and Cursed Forest dimly lit by the crescent moonlight. I take a few steps back, and then Liam raises his head, and I feel goosebumps on my body. This time, it is the opposite of butterflies that I usually feel for him. His pupils dilate and his eyes turn dark as he looks straight in my direction. My body stiffens, and I feel like I have stumbled upon some secret. I turn to run, but I bump into a gigantic wolf looking at me. “Good doggie.” My voice shakes and tears threaten to come out. I try to remain calm in order to not let it smell my fear. The wolf growls. “Good wol...” The wolf growls louder, as if I had just offended it with my words, and my instincts choose flight. I run until my legs feel weak, and I try to stop to take a breath, but I find the wolf behind me. I stop while wincing at the pain in my chest and I decide that this is my fate. This is when I die. I close my eyes, and the wolf passes me at a speed of lightning, as if running away from something as well. When I turn back, there is nothing, except the trees surrounding the forest, but Liam suddenly shows up next to me. His glare feels more threatening than the wolf’s growl. I look at him for any sign of affection in his eyes, but all I see is rage. "Liam, bbbbbabe..." My voice trembles. He doesn't say a word, and instead he is still glaring as if he is somehow possessed. Oh My God! The Carkeek Park might be really cursed. I turn back around, and I run from him. I hear the rustling of leaves indicating that he is chasing me. I try to pick up the pace, but I trip over a rock and fall with my palms touching the ground first. I sit on the ground, giving up my life for the second time tonight, and looking up as he approaches me. “Willow, what are you doing here?” His rage has disappeared and he smiles while holding me by my waist to lift me up. “I w...I wanted to surprise you. I have just arrived.” My heart beats faster as I try to stop my heavy breathing. “What did you see?” His voice is cold and threatening. “Nothing.” I vigorously shake my head. “What did you see, Willow?” “Literally nothing.” “Really? Why were you running away then?” His voice is icy. I contemplate telling him that his eyes were threatening when he saw me watching his marriage ceremony. “I was running away from the large dog, but then I think it saw you, so it ran away and disappeared.” “How did it look?” I feel anger building up within me. "Why are you more concerned about how a dog looks than asking if I'm okay?" He grinds his teeth and glares at me again. “It was huge with a very dark fur,” I say dryly. “Are you sure?” I nod. “Are you really sure?” He sniffs while looking at the ground and then looks at me suspiciously. “Why are you sniffing like a dog?” “What did you just say to me?” He snarls. “I’m sorry, it was a joke. Why are you so touchy tonight?” “It was a bad joke!” “What were you doing there? Are you married to Lucy?” “You said you saw nothing!” “I watched you kiss a woman who hates me!” “I’m going to do what I should’ve done ages ago. You won’t feel the effects of it, anyway.” “What are you talking about?” I feel the fear returning. I won't feel the effects? Is he going to kill me? I take a few steps back, but he remains on the spot. He takes a deep breath and closes his eyes. “Willow, I rej...” Liam gets knocked to the ground, then the wolf comes into view again. Liam gets up and growls at the wolf, and it growls back, as if he can communicate with it. They growl at each for about ten minutes. Seemingly in a huge argument. “Is it your pet?” I glance at Liam. The wolf snarls at me, and Liam laughs like I have just cracked the funniest joke on Earth. "Yes, isn’t it cute?" He laughs. "It is. Can you borrow me sometimes?" "You can play with him anytime, baby." It growls again, and we both laugh. "I like its sense of humour. You taught it well." “I have a specialty in animal communication.” He smirks. The wolf shakes its head, and I wonder if what I saw is real or whether I imagined it. "Baby, you have to go. It’s not safe here." "I’m not your baby. I saw you kiss her! Are you really married to Lucy?" “Willow, you have to leave. I will talk to you later." He glances at the place where I had just witnessed the marriage ceremony. "I thought we were soul mates." "We are babe." The giant wolf growls at this. “Dude, Willow is my girl, not yours." He says to the wolf. "Just leave, Willow," he looks in my direction. I walk away, with the wind blowing my hair around my face, making me angrier. I call a cab when I get to the edge of the forest. My phone rings as soon as I'm seated in the cab, and I smile when I see my older brother's name flashing on my screen. "Marcel, it has been only seven hours since I left home. Do you miss me already?" I say cheerfully. "Your brother and I are in an ambulance, and I don't know what to do, he asked me to call you, but he passed out again." My mom says on the other end of the line. My heart drops into my stomach, "I'll be right there mom, hang in there." I search the Internet for the next flight to Minnesota, and I book a plane that is three hours away. Damn! It's ten, and I will be at the hospital to tomorrow at five in the morning. "Please wait here while I get my bag, I will pay extra." I say to the cab driver. He nods, and I run to my room. I take my backpack and I pack essential needs. When I open the door, there is a guy towering over me, raising his knuckles as if he was about to knock. His black hair is unkempt, and his piercing bluish grey eyes lock on mine. "Can I help you?" I frown. "Your life is in danger Willow, you need to stay away from Liam." "Wow! Did Lucy send you?" "Why would Lucy send me? I'm here to give you a serious warning." "Look, I would like to stay and chat, psychic, but I have to go. Keep your warnings to yourself.” I lock the door and I try to walk away from him as he follows behind. "Fine, I'll leave, but we both know that tonight, he would've killed you if he could. You saw it in his eyes." Then he disappears between buildings. "Please take me to LKE,” I say when I open the door of the cab. The words of the stranger replay in my mind for the entire trip. I sleep on the plane, and when I arrive at the hospital, I run to the waiting area like a lunatic. "Mom," I pace to her when our eyes meet, and we embrace each other. I look at her puffy and red eyes, then I hold her. "I'm a terrible mother," she cries. "No mom, you will never be a bad mom, and Marcel is going to be okay. Go home to freshen up and let me stay here." "Are you sure?" "Yes, just go and take a nap. Okay?" "Okay, I hope I'll be here when he wakes up." "You will be." I offer a reassuring smile. She gives me a faint smile, and then she gives me a hug before leaving. I sit on the chair in the waiting room while trying to stop tapping my foot, and I get up when I see the doctor. The doctor gives me a look that I know too well, and that is all it takes for me to scream.Leo 'What the hell did you just do?' Liam charges towards me as he shifts mid-air. 'You wanted to kill her!' I send him a mind-link. 'I wanted to reject her!' 'But you don’t know how your rejection might affect her.' 'Why are you concerned about her? Do you want her?' He growls. 'Don't be ridiculous!' 'I didn't know you could be so heartless, I was trying to set her free.' 'This isn't about her, it's always about you.' 'You can have her, I don't care. She is of no use to me. Let me reject her fir...' 'She is your mate!' I snap. 'You should look in the mirror. You rejected three mates. You have no right to judge me.' 'You are not going to reject her!' 'I can't have a human mate, man. Especially since there is a possibility of...' He trails off. 'Being the alpha in the future?' I interject, the bitterness in my tone unmasked. 'I don’t see why not. Especially since Alpha Hunter can’t stand...' I hiss, and with a growl, I make slow threatening movements towards h
"What on Earth have you done?" Chloe, my sister whispers while she glares at me, and then her attention shifts to Liam and the stalker who are walking away. She stares at the two guys until they are out of sight, and they look like they know each other "What do you mean?" I ask her."Huh?" She says absent mindedly. "You can stop staring. They are gone.""Those guys are out of league. How did you manage to get them both?"I leave her standing, and then I go to the waiting room on the third floor to find mom alone, crying and looking at my brother's picture on her phone. I sit next to her, and hold her hands to try to comfort her. "Mom, we are going to be okay." Tears stream on my face."It's all your fault. You told me to leave, and I couldn't say goodbye to my son." Her eyes are filled with rage. "I didn't know that he would..." I trail off."I have a feeling you sneaked in and killed him because you were jealous of how close we were.""Mom, I loved Marcellus." I say defensively,
LeoWhat did I just do? I kissed a human who might probably get her head filled with useless romantic notions about us. Even if she was my mate, I would've rejected her right away. Hence, I want to ensure that Liam doesn't reject her until I expose him. Having a human mate might be the most humiliating thing. Worse, if she was my mate, Alpha Hunter would be proven right, that useless excuse of man who calls himself my father. The kiss was the best I have ever had in my life, but I hope her loneliness doesn't get her attached to me. I care about her as a person, but I would never let her get that close to me. I get up, and write a note, informing her that my flight is up, and she can check out whenever she wants, and the hotel would send me a bill for extra costs that I will settle. When I get off the plane in Seattle, I drive to my lab apartment in Tacoma to prepare myself for the continuous deal with the devil, but this time, I feel more guilty than I ever did before. With each s
I stare at Liam's name as my phone rings, and I decide to get back to him when my guilt has died down. I get up and go straight to the living room, and I find a note from psychic or stalker or whatever his name is. After reading the note about him catching his flight early, I take a quick shower and head to the airport.When I arrive in Seattle, I take a cab to THC club in Tacoma, the club that I hate the most for its high sales of limbicus, but it is the only club that is open during the day. The club is midnight dark, and illuminated by neon lights. There are people dancing, there’s kissing and smoke that is enough to fill the entire city. The smoke makes me cough, and I look around for a place where there is a possibility of not being disturbed. I head to the bar, the staring eyes making me feel like a lamb in a lion’s den. “Hi baby girl. What do you drink?” A large man in a biker’s jacket sits on my right as soon as I sit down. I sigh. I just wanted to be sad and alone, but h
"What is really going on?" I look into Liam's green eyes. "Nothing babe, just ignore him. He is obsessed with you. Ignore him wherever you see him.""You said you wanted to tell me something." "I just wanted him to leave." He sits on the bed and puts his arm around me. "I haven't washed my body in days." I try to move away from him. "I don't care." He smiles, and kisses my head. Then, once again, I feel conflicted about my feelings for him. "I will pay you back for my medical bill, but in installments," I place my head on his shoulder and I wrap my arm around him."No babe, don't pay me. I just want you to be okay. What really happened? Where were you three nights ago?""Huh?" I ask, even though I heard his question. "Where were you three nights ago?" "I was at the hospital. I heard you came to see me." "Before that, when you were at home in Minnesota."His phone rings and I take a peek. I glare at him as he glances at me."I have to take this," he turns the screen away. "Of
When I wake up, I find myself laying in bed and staring at the ceiling, with the relief that I woke up before my alarm clock rang. I finally pick up my phone and realize that the class will be starting in an hour! I didn’t set an alarm clock, and I should already be in class with Dr. Brown, in order to prepare for the lesson.I yank myself out of bed to take the quickest shower of my life, and I wear the first dress that I set my eyes on, with my heart already drumming as I think of my 15 minutes run to the chemistry lecture room.“I’m sorry I’m late, Doctor Brown,” I say breathlessly as I enter the empty lecture hall twenty minutes before class. “Hello Willow Gordon,” he looks up from the computer with a wide grin. Doctor Brown is the stalker? “Couldn’t my life be any worse?” I freeze on the doorway, and cover my mouth with my hand when I realize that I said it out loud. “Is that a nice thing to say to your new boss?” He raises his eyebrows. “No,” I shake my head. “Did you stu
Liam: Flashback I am holding the head of the dead rogue wolf in my hand, and it is in wolf form with its mouth open and its tongue out. I am welcomed by deafening cheers when I walk through the door of the wooden house, wearing my shorts with my body covered in sweat, dust and bruises that are already healing. "How are you, son?" Beta Duncan, who is my adoptive father, gets up from his seat, and walks towards me, standing taller than usual, and he pats my back with a wide grin that he struggles to hide. I just nod to indicate that I'm okay. I drop the head on the table, in the centre of the meeting house where the elders are gathered, and look I around the elder pack members who are looking back at me with pride on their faces. "If my daughter’s head wasn't filled with ideas about romance, I think the moon goddess would've chosen you for her." Alpha Hunter says with his lips curling up a little. I smile sheepishly, and I feel the pride surging within. "It was my daily ple
When I get to my room, I throw myself on the bed, and I try to cry myself to sleep, but I just cry, and I don't feel sleepy. I get out of bed to go to the THC club again and guilt envelops me. When I get out of the cab, I stand at the gate as I contemplate going in. This is the club that sells limbicus, the drug that killed my brother, but it is the only club that sells alcohol that can make me sleep for days. I decide that I'm going to drink one glass and rush to my dorm room to sleep afterward. “Don’t you dare even think about going in there!” I wince at the sound of the authoritative voice behind me. I turn, even though I know who it is. “You are not my dad, or my brother, or whatever you think you are.” I want to walk in, but I get rooted on the spot. “What are you doing here?” Dr. Brown folds his arms, ignoring my dramatic speech. “I'm doing what everyone does, obviously drinking. Are you stalking me again? You creep. You are my boss, for goodness’ sake.” He smirks, amuse
Leo As Willow walks out, Chloe gazes at her, then shifts her attention back to me, takes Willow’s seat, and starts eating the crab left on the plate. I raise my eyebrows, “I thought you were going to talk to her.” “No, I’ll see her later,” she says dismissively. “Right now, I need to talk to you,” she sips the mojito mocktail that Willow left behind and she smiles, noticing my confusion. “Talk to me about what? Do you want to order something?” “Maybe a drink later. I want to talk about us, but before that, I want to talk about Willow’s kidnapping.” She says casually. “I have handled it. What about it?” I ask defensively. “You are pretty defensive for someone with scars. They need to pay for what they did to both of you. Do you know why they kidnapped her?” “No,” I shake my head and immediately regret it. Wrong answer. “I think I should hire a PI to find out, and I will find her a bodyguard. They can’t kidnap her without a reason. Unless you are hiding something from me.” She
Willow “No, that’s impossible.” I shake my head. “I’m serious, Leo makes limbicus and sells it to Mike, who sells it to other drug dealers. Why do you think they never found the lab results of the drug used to spike your drink?” I gasp. “Did Leo bribe the hospital staff?” “No, I thought you knew that limbicus is untraceable.” “But Marcel...” “Marcel confessed, remember? And he had the limbicus with him.” “No, not Leo.” I shake my head. “Think.” He looks at me, his green eyes daring me to deny what I already suspected. “Leo kept saying I was going to hate him if he told me the truth.” “See?” He raises his eyebrows. “I’m going to kill him,” I say between my teeth. “No, calm down.” He puts his arm around me. “Don’t tell me to calm down, you are also a traitor. You watched me befriend him and you didn’t say a word.” I remove his arm and I glare at him. “I, I didn’t want you to think I was jealous and bitter.” “No, you should’ve said something.” “I told you not to work with
Willow “Did you kill someone?” I ask him. He remains quiet for a few seconds, and I wait impatiently. “No,” he finally says. “Then it can probably get fixed.” “ I wish...” He exhales. Then he looks at me, his face filled with sadness. “I’m sorry for making your life a mess. I’m the one who went to the club, and I’m the one who went to the apartment when you told me to stay away.” I say to him. “It’s not your fault, this is all me.” The waiter comes back to take his food and drinks order, and I also order a drink. "Don't worry, I'm going to pay for our meal," I say to her. "No, you can order anything, you are not allowed to pay.""How much did my friend give you?" I eye her suspiciously, worried that she might be left with little money. She chuckles, breaking eye contact."Okay." I hold my hands up in defeat. "I'm sorry for being nosy." She laughs before walking away."Mike," he sighs. "He gave her ten thousand dollars, we are probably going to use $1 500 because the restura
Willow Alpha or Mike or whoever his real name is unfastens the blindfold, and after my eyesight has adjusted to the light in the car, I look out of the window of the limousine to realize that we are back in Seattle. “Champagne?” He asks casually. I glare at him, and he chuckles. “Oh! The walls have gone up again. You don’t trust me.” “I have never trusted you,” I mumble. “But you seemed so comfortable in the penthouse, I almost thought we were friends.” I shake my head in disbelief. I felt a little comfortable, but I couldn’t befriend my kidnapper. “You are a lunatic!” He winces. “I’ve been called worse.” “Really? I can’t imagine why.” I roll my eyes. He titters. “Your coldness towards me came out of nowhere.” “It did?” “Yeah, ” He grins. The car stops, he gets out and holds out his hand, but I walk out without taking his hand again, and he chuckles. I look around the parking lot and my jaw drops when I notice that we are at Preston, one of the fanciest restaurants. He hol
WillowI stay in the bathroom for some time, looking around for a way out. I look up at the air vent. If I can find a screwdriver or a pair of scissors to open and climb into this, I can probably move through the ceiling and find myself elsewhere, but what about Leo? What if they hurt him?“I hope you are okay, Leo.” I whisper, and I walk out of the bathroom to face the poker face. I find him sitting on the couch and scrolling through his phone. “You have been in the bathroom for an entire hour.” He says without looking up. “I was fascinated by the walls.” I roll my eyes at him. “There’s no need for that smart mouth. I’m the one in charge.” He slightly tilts his head up to glance at me.“Yeah, you have made that clear,” I retort.He sighs and continues to scroll through his phone.“You have a nice bathroom, by the way, I almost took a bath,” I say to get rid of the uncomfortable silence and to try to distract him from texting people he might be sending over to kill me or ship me of
The 6’2" lean men in suits who look like cloned bodyguards form a wall behind Marcus, standing at attention in front of the cars, and he stands in front of them, wearing a wife beater, facing me and folding his bulked arms like the boss he fancies himself to be. “It’s you, again.” I make an exasperated sigh. He chuckles. “Don’t look so disappointed. You know I run this operation.” He grins arrogantly. “No, Mike runs this operation. You are just an errand boy.” He growls in response. “Just be grateful that you are still under the boss’s protection, or you would be screaming like a girl right now. I know you are going to mess up again, and I can’t wait.” I stare at him when it finally clicks. Marcus hates me because I’m valuable to Mike, and he hates the fact that his boss needs me more than him. I ignore his empty threats. “So, ten men, huh? I didn’t know you were so afraid of me.” “These men are here to keep you in control, because you need to be tamed like the animal that you a
Leo After my call with Mike, I glare at my phone as if he would pop out of it, and then I close the trunk of my car, which is filled with packets of sky-blue powder.I call Chloe, and it takes me straight to voice mail. I decide to deal with Mike and keep Willow safe before trying to find Chloe. If they will trade Willow for the limbicus. ‘What is my name?’ Asclepius interrupts my train of thought. ‘You know your name. Why are you asking me?’ I let out a deep sigh because I know where this conversation is heading. ‘You know how creating and selling this makes me feel. You were born to heal, Leo. Not to harm.''I know,' I respond to my wolf dismissively as I open the door of my car. 'Haven’t you learned anything out of Marcel’s situation? Do you want to take more lives?’ I grimace at his comment before burying my face in my palms. 'No need to make me feel guilty. Luckily, I’m the one who sells limbicus, not you Mr Holy, and I’m Leo, not Asclepius.''But we are one, and you know t
Leo “Why do you live in this cheap apartment? You are filthy rich.” Marcus, who is one of Mike's bodyguards glances at the door. “Your bravery is something else.” I chuckle bitterly, mad at myself for letting them take Willow. “You have the nerve to make a casual conversation?” “I’m just asking. It looks expensive, but don’t they maintain the doors and everything? Did you hear the creaking of the door when we closed it? It was not loud, but good for dramatic effect.” “I have to admit, I felt it too. I can imagine the poor woman’s face when she heard the door slowly closing behind her.” His friend laughs. “Where did they take her?” I growl. “Easy, tiger. You wouldn’t want us to make a call to get her killed.” He grins devilishly. “She is so young, so innocent, with hopes and dreams.” He says with a shaky voice, and the most theatrical facial expression and a hand on his chest. If he did this under different circumstances, I would be laughing my ass off. “Fuck you!” I bellow. “P
Willow I try to turn around to look, but I feel a cold object pressed against my neck, and my heartbeat starts racing. “Get in before somebody sees us,” a low and menacing voice behind me whispers. “Don’t turn around, don’t try to look at me and don’t try any tricks.” I take small cautious steps, and Leo looks at me, his eyes filled with sadness, but not fear. Does he know who the person behind me is? The door creaks shut behind us. Two more men appear from behind me, both of them are holding guns, and I still feel the cold metallic object on my neck. One man points a gun at Leo, and the other one holds his gun and stands in the middle, his eyes darting back and forth between us. “This is simple, your life is in each other’s hands, if she moves without permission, he shoots him.” He glances at the man holding Leo at gunpoint. “And if he moves without permission, he shoots her.” He glances at the man who is holding me at gunpoint. They are all tall, muscular, and they could pass