Kylee’s POV As Urijah’s wolf took off without hesitation, I saw the look of hurt fill Easton’s eyes at that moment, and it killed me, riding off with Urijah, now leaving him behind. Just days ago, it wouldn’t have affected me, but now after spending the last couple of days with him,
Stepping toward the shadows where Urijah’s wolf had retreated to, I called out to him with a soft gentle loving voice, “Urijah, please come back to me.” As I tried my hardest to see him hidden in the shadows of the cave, but I wasn’t a wolf, and my sight wasn’t like theirs, and I struggled to see hi
Kylee’s POV Closing my eyes, I began to draw from my own mate bond that I felt for him, while I listened to his wolf’s heart beating rapidly in his chest, as if he had just run a marathon. But I knew it wasn’t from anything physical and that it was from a war that Urijah was battling
Urijah’s POV My body went flying acrost the cavern, as my little dove’s blast of energy pierced through my wolf’s exterior, straight to the depts of my soul, freeing me from the prison my darkness had been holding me in. As my body lands hard against the cavern floor, I shift back in
Kylee’s POV Urijah was back, and the bond between us was stronger than ever, and I couldn’t control the need to be with him. I couldn’t get enough of his touch, his flesh against my own, and the taste of his lips on mine. It was as if I was being fueled with pure lust for him, and no
Kylee’s POV Going against everything my body was telling me to do, I let the pain take complete control of me, as I began to will the shift to happen, just as I had watched Tyler teach first time shifters. Never did I imagine that I would be using his advice, since I never believed it would be in
Kylee’s POV Easton carried my body out of the cave and began to climb the side of the mountain with me in his arms, as Urijah followed behind, and Gabriel took to the skies. The full moon of this world beamed down from above us, and I could feel the pull of it, as if it held a power over me, calli
The shift was happening one way or another, but the question still remained, would I live through it, as the pain was now becoming so unbearable, that it was taking everything in me to not scream out. Another pop at that moment happened, and this time, I couldn’t bear the pain, to withhold my scream