Freya's POV
My heartbeat raced faster and I could feel my skin turning cold."I'll die?" I asked him in a trembling voice, as I stared at him with my eyes wide open.Perhaps my guess from the start is actually the truth, "He must be a Vampire". Maybe he brought me here to enjoy his breakfast without any one disturbing him, perhaps I finally landed in the hand of a predator. My headaches terribly, as I stared at him with wide eyes."Yes, you will die.......if you don't have my wolf marble removed from your belly in time. You'll die", he replied. "He's a lunatic", I concluded.I'm sure a nineteen year old girl like me wouldn't have eaten a stone without knowing, it's quite impossible. "Right, I haven't introduced myself yet. I Am A Wolf. Your world called it Lycanthrope", he replied in a serious tone which got me much more confused. At least, people don't normally joke these days with such absurd fairy tales. "Ooooh....I see", I replied to him as I started moving slightly backward with my back. Seeing this, he smirked at me with his stunning face which made my heart galloped "You don't believe me?" He asked. "Noo...I do", I replied to him quickly before he could complete his words, moving faster now. "So you're a werewolf.....I mean those mythological beasts we read in tales. And I swallowed your wolf marble last night, right?. Then I'm thinking of going for surgery and returning it back for you, since it's inside my stomach", I muttered deceitfully, thinking of all possible ways to get out of there faster. One Mistake I will never make is sitting and conversing with a lunatic. Of course, it's obvious that he isn't a vampire, but a lunatic. I'm a few steps to exit the room when he said "It's not in your stomach"I halted immediately."It has already placed itself in your body," he added. Still confused I asked"Then what should I do?" "I'll have to find a way, This means we're on the same boat now. We have a common purpose, taking out the Marble. Therefore, let's cohabitate for a while"."COHABITATE?"I gasped repeatedly with astonishment, as I was about to run out of the room."What are you saying? You want me to move here with you?, I asked him with disbelief.Now I knew I guessed right, he's a lunatic indeed. A mad man at the best. How could a grown up guy request a young girl like me to live with him?. Such a badass he is, he must be actually trying to make a pass at me after laying his hands on my buttocks last night without me snarling at him, perhaps he wants to give it a taste, men are the same. My heart was full of anger, I wished to pounce on him heavily and bite his ear off.....if only I had the chance to. "I understand how you're flustered, but we are strangers, and that Marble is very dear to me. Don't you think I'd only be rest assured to always have you before me?", He asked me rhetorically.Of course, he shouldn't be expecting an answer after all that trash coming out of his mouth. "I can't believe this guy. I'm sorry I ate your fruit or whatever, and I'm thankful for not leaving me out there. But what?....A Werewolf?....... Cohabitate?, Stop talking nonsense", I yelled at him angrily at the top of my voice. What annoyed me most was his smirk. I was annoyed and hurt to see him smirking in such a situation. "See?You really don't believe me. But yes, it will be easier to understand once you see it for yourself", this last word of his hooked me. Now I was more curious and desperate to see whatever he's going to show me before I drop my last swear and run.Ready to run, I picked up my phone, bent down steadily to tie my shoe laces, when I heard him say "Try not to pass out"Hearing this, I raised my head to see what he's talking about, only for me to see what I would've never been willing to see. What I see next is a huge giant monster standing before me. His silver furs were rippling violently, revealing its muscles underneath. His yellowish green eye balls shone brightly as they reflected the light.Everything was cool until my eyes spotted his claws and fangs, which were sharper than daggers,as if he was born from hell.This creature looked frightening enough to scare away every living thing in sight.I couldn't help but gasp aloud, as my eyes wandered over the beast's muscular body, which seemed ready to rip apart anyone who dared approach. I could sense the movement of my heart beating rapidly, as if it wanted to escape through my throat.My eyes were glued onto him, as I saw the transformation happen slowly and smoothly. As if it wasn't real, as if I was hallucinating, seeing things that aren't there."I might die at this rate", the words escaped my lips.What surprised me most were the scars embedded underneath his silver furs, some parts of his body were completely ripped off, others missing altogether, which made him look grotesque.I tried hard not to scream or cry out loud, instead I kept silent and watched him howl magnificently as his jaws parted open to reveal row upon row of razor sharp teeth.His golden furs rose up proudly, making him appear menacing and ferocious. My mind went blank. All I know is that I have to flee from here and fast. That instant,I felt dizzy and lightheaded, as if someone pushed me down from behind, my legs parted and I swiveled backward. I was about to hit my head on the floor when a hand grabbed my waist tightly and pushed me towards itself. So fast as if he flickered, I could feel the sensation of his touch all over my body, as his hot breath blew across my cheek, sending shivers down my spine. The sweet scent of his musk filled my nose, causing me to gag and choke slightly. He moved his head closer to me and whispered in his monstrous voice into my ear "You'll wake up after four hours……"Tigreal, Freya, Christine, Kelvin, and Trevor stood in the dimly lit chamber, surrounded by an array of weaponry. Each of them diligently prepared for the impending war. The tension in the room was palpable, the weight of their task imprinted on their resolute features. They knew the difficulties ahead would put their strength and resolve to the test like never before. Kelvin slung a razor-sharp sword over his waist, its dazzling edge poised for action, throwing threatening glimmers in the dark light. Christine slung a quiver of arrows across her back, her nimble fingers checking the bowstring with accustomed accuracy. Trevor, the epitome of cool under pressure, painstakingly loaded a revolver, his gestures demonstrating his steadfast concentration. Tigreal, dominating in his armor, adjusted the straps, his posture exuding power and resolve. Freya gently fastened a pair of sparkling daggers to her waist, their blades echoing her steadfast willpower. Trevor's trusty companion stormed
Tigreal summoned an assembly in the middle of the White Moon Pack territory, amid a large expanse of tall trees. It was a long-awaited event, and the wolves gathered in silence. The pack, unified in their allegiance and reverence for their Alpha, Tigreal, listened intently.Tigreal, his towering form, a symbol of power, began to speak. "My fellow pack members, the time has come for me to embark on a quest in the human world." The threat presented by Balmond and Balerick to both our realm and the human world is too enormous to ignore."The people in the throng exchanged knowing looks, aware of the coming peril that hung over them all."I understand your concerns and fears," Tigreal said, "but this mission cannot be postponed any longer." The unholy union of Balmond and Balerick jeopardizes the state of balance we have battled to protect for decades."Seraphine's eyes twinkled with excitement as she stood among the crowd. She had long desired the role of Alpha, and the possibility of Ti
Trevor's strength began to return on the second day in the infirmary, bringing with it a ray of hope. The air smelled faintly of antiseptic, and the calm hum of medical equipment formed a continuous background. Tigreal, Freya, Kelvin, and Christine formed a unified front at his bedside, ready to hear his narrative of the horrible events that had occurred.Freya was the first to speak, her voice concerned and relieved. "Trevor, you had us worried for more than a day there."Tigreal, who towered over the rest, gave his thoughts. "Yes, Trevor. It seemed like an eon. I'm pleased to see you're on the mend."Christine, her eyes moist with emotion, chimed in. "When Freya carried you here, we feared the worst."Trevor couldn't help but crack a joke, his sense of humour intact despite his trauma. "How about we skip over the part where Freya carried me around like a hero?" Laughter swept across the room, temporarily relieving tension.Freya couldn't keep her curiosity at bay any longer, her bri
Freya's heart wrenched as she saw her son, Rolf, suffer. Her previously limitless patience had been completely depleted. Her gaze stayed fixated on Raff and Seraphine, two figures who relished in their spiteful victory, flaming with a violent mix of maternal love and rage. Her own clan's hypocritical methods had left a dark stain on what should have been the Luminance Festival's clean, joyous mood.Freya's change into her powerful werewolf form unfolded with captivating speed, punctuated by a primal cry that pierced the air and rang across the pack. Her pure white fur shimmered wonderfully in the dappled sunshine, almost otherworldly. Her eyes were like twin fires, conveying a strong resolve. She sprang from her seated position, landing with an earth shaking impact in the center of the arena, fully prepared for the confrontation that lay ahead.As Freya saw her rival's change on the other side of the arena, Seraphine's eyes narrowed and met hers. She had a long-standing desire for dom
The annual "Luminance Festival" erupted like a bright supernova in the heart of the White Moon's Pack, igniting the very air with pleasure and unity. This lavish celebration symbolized the pack members' harmonious relationship, a monument to their shared devotion to peace and prosperity. Laughter cascaded through the old forest, forming a tapestry of delight that transcended species and size, as every creature came to celebrate their connected life, from the mighty to the tiniest.The event was a visual work of art. Vibrant flags swayed in the mild breeze, like bursts of color adorning the scene around them. Tables heaved under the weight of delicious treats, which included everything from luscious meats to scrumptious desserts. Fruits and nectar-filled goblets glistened in the dappled sunlight, enticing anybody who came close. The entire pack sank to the seductive beat of dance and song as musicians performed energetic, captivating songs. Tigreal, magnificent in his festive clothing
As Trevor and his men prepared to leave the room, they had no idea that Balmond had a cyberpunk agent, a master of virtual manipulation, who had managed to hack into the system and decode the location. The agent had traced their positions through the intercepted phone conversation between Balmond and Trevor's squad, sending critical information to Balmond's waiting men.Balmond's men filled the room as the door slammed open, their forms silhouetted by the faint light of the corridor. Trevor's pulse rate increased as the standoff intensified, each second ticking by in a tight symphony of expectation."Looks like we've got company," one of Trevor's guys said, a sardonic smile pulling at his lips despite the risk."Take cover and keep them at bay," Trevor said quickly, his voice dripping with anxiety. We must buy some time."Bullets flew through the air as Trevor's crew fought a desperate struggle against Balmond's well-coordinated men. The room had turned into a battleground, with furni