Elena“Did you feel anything strange happen to you last night?” Chris asked, once again, concern written all over his face.“I'm perfectly fine, or don't I look like one?!” I managed to say amidst my inwardly sorrowful wailings to the Moon Goddess. “Where did you go last night, after the drink we had together?” His eyes continued to grow wider as they stared at me.Why the hell is Chris asking me all these questions that anyone else would also find stupid. Then the thought flashed into me. Though I know it's no longer of any use, I've been rejected, and the mate bond has been snapped, so there's definitely nothing left to ruminate about anymore. However, curiosity suddenly crept inside of me, and I think it's for the best I know who my allies are.“How did you knew where Brandon was last night?” I retorted. It's now my turn to raise my apprehension at him. To yell just as he did earlier.He looked away from my face, his gaze rolling over the ceiling. “I.. it's… I was..” he stuttere
MOON COLLEGEIn a large field, several young ladies and young men in their early teenage to early twenties could be seen running endless laps around the field. Those that weren't running laps could be seen spearing with themselves while some were seated on the bare floor, panting heavily to catch their breath, heavy amounts of sweat streaming down their already drenched body. Sizzling of bird chips squirted up in the air, flying away in multitudes. The mixed scent of different smells filled the green field… Smell of sweat, she-wolves pheromones, musk and exotic cologne of men filled the nostrils of many. However, it wasn't new to them as they were seen to be so focused on the training activity assigned to each person. They're the vibrant generation of giant werewolves after all. They're the students of the prestigious Moon College that rigorously trained every one of her kids to succeed with exceptional skills. Nothing like fatigue could be heard when heavily muscled men with tatto
BrandonMy wolf refused to speak to me ever since I rejected Elena. I also didn't wish to reject her but seeing her firm determination, I had to grant her desire at that moment. Nonetheless, rejected or not, I don't need any useless mate bond to completely own her as mine. Elena is mine and that's the final! Waking up, I felt all sore and stiffened and knowing fully the only thing that could revive me at the moment is excessive exercise, I headed up to the School morning training. Just so you know, I rarely train with other students; I'm the Future Alpha King, after all. However, today, I felt the urge to join them as that could also be a challenge to practice myself to the point of tiredness.I had about 60 laps in a row, sparred with some young wolves but none seemed to make me regain my stiffened body. And now, doing arm pressing up together with the other Packs Heir just as I am. While at it, many quit due to fatigue while I kept going, sweats dripping from each nook of my skin.
BrandonSlowing down his pace, Ryan walked to the end of a big green shrub, sniffing the leaves and the floor to sense anything that could get us across to Elena.‘You can use whatever it is, my Alpha instinct or whatever. Just make sure to find her!” I growled.Ryan groaned and roared, his anguish echoing in the big forest of trees, cliffs, and mountains. He's angry at my foolish action and I can also sense it. But was it my fault?Is he not also to be blamed for his strong sexual hormones that always want me to mate with any she-wolves whenever I smell their pheromones. And the worst case for an Alpha like I am is that I could smell every she-wolf pheromone and their heat period, and it is always irresistible to ignore the aromatic, beautiful fragrance screeching into my nostrils.In that particular moment, Ryan and I would want nothing more than to mate with them, and thankfully, no she-wolf, both in my pack house and the school, have never said ‘no’ to my sexual needs except Elena
Logan“My Alpha, Doctor Alicia, has sent a message through one of the patrol wolves to inform she's on her way,” my Gamma, Max, said, his head slightly bowed from looking into my eyes with his hands tucked behind his waist.“Not again” I rolled my eyes. I hate to have the presence of anything medicinal around me, it riles me to the extent of wanting to puke.Unfortunately, it's a fragrance I've got to smell every damn weekend. To know Alicia is not going to take it easy if I refuse, be it Alpha King or not is another rile to my belly. Whenever it's about medicine, she's the ultimate authority, I surrender.“Should I send a message for her to turn back?” he leaned forward, hoping for the next instruction. “Then get ready to end up in her bad book” I chuckled.I know quite well what happens to whoever gets into Alicia's bad book. Just pray not to get hurt to the extent of needing extensive medical care, or else you're already gone while bleeding. She's not gonna flinch neither will her
Logan“Let her in” I reluctantly mumbled under my breath. Willingly or not, she is already here so there's no turning back.As the door swung open, the scent of the forest herbs breezed into the council hall, filling my nostrils. Just then, Alicia walked in, and right behind her were the pack med-house training doctors of about five in numbers, and two were carrying the herbs box. I couldn't even count their exact number as I rolled my eyes at the horrible smell riling my belly. “My Alpha” Alicia bowed at the entrance before advancing further into the room. The strong stench of the herbs occupied the room more than earlier.She stopped in front of Max, nodding her head slightly as an act of acknowledging his presence while Max grinned widely in response to her gesture that's probably the warmest to his heart.I huffed at the look on his face, that looks like those of a happy he-wolf that finally got mated. What a weakling Gamma I've got.Shifting her gaze away from Max, Alicia's pier
Brandon“Elena!”“Elena!”“Elena, please open your eyes!”I yelled, hoping Elena would regain her consciousness at the sound of her name, but unfortunately, she didn't respond nor open her eyes; she was just stiffened with hot sweats streaming down from her forehead and her armpits while I curled her in my arm, running through the woods.Despite the intensity of her hot temperature, I curled her on my bare chest, bolting through the woods where I sighted the roof of the packhouse ahead. The heatness of her body pricked my skin in pain but nonetheless, I must save her. I must save Elena or I won't be able to forgive myself.Ryan's word continuously rings in my ear that I'm to be blamed if anything were to happen to her. My heart tightened at the thought of her harming herself due to the rejection, due to me betraying her feelings. She must have been so hurt and angry. I'm sure she is because her eyes and her voice speak it all when she yelled at me to reject her and when she accepted m
BrandonMy face dazzled with astonishment. Elena has a wolf? That's absolutely a joke that even a little pup would ridiculously laugh at. Even a late bloomer normally shifts at the age of sixteen while the destined age for a werewolf shifting is between 10-14 after their first transformation from birth which Elena didn't have a partake in, at any of those ages. And part of the rumors we heard from the student members of New Moon Pack attending the school was that Elena didn't even had her birth transformation. I know it's, after all, a rumor, and not all rumors are always the truth. However, this could be. Because Elena showed the traits of every of the rumors being true. So, there's no way she would have been with a wolf.I found it so reluctant to say that the same mate I've proudly called the attention of my busy aunt for can't shape-shift. “I'm sorry to say this but she doesn't have a wolf.”My throat went dried the moment the word left my mouth. Knowing fully, it's nothing but a
Elena I guess I was Crystal's pawn all along. Whereas what we werewolves have been taught was that we must be the ones to have authority over our wolf and not otherwise. While fulfilling this hectic task, is also another utmost way of quenching the aggressive thirst of some wolves who wish to run wild and ultimately berserk away from their fellow kind. Thus causing harm to the society as a whole.We were also taught that curtailing our wolf motives with the action of taking over their mind would further be of great importance to the pack and ourselves. But too bad, none was able to be used against Crystal.…She’s always faster and quicker to make decisions than I am. And frantically, never for once have I infiltrated into her mind as it was always well guarded like a metal gate. And now, once again since she has appeared… I was left alone to handle yet another messy situation all by myself. Darn Crystal!Suddenly, everyone, including me, turned to look at the humid presence strid
Logan I noticed Brandon's hesitation for a while, his mind obviously running wild with different thoughts– judging from the furrowed countenance on his face… before he finally spoke up. “Do you think the girl would survive it?” He asked, his voice croaked while he repeatedly smoothed the edge of his lips with his right palm. “Well, the pack's prison isn't as easy as killing a rogue,” I replied in sarcasm. Even if the little one had killed a rogue, considering her deviant circumstances, the pack prison might not have been as easy as anyone would have thought. Subsequently, Brandon mumbled a soft word which I clearly heard through the silence of the air. “I bet she won't survive it” His words suddenly fueled my curiosity thus making me ask the inevitable question. “Is she one of your acquaintances?” “No!” Brandon snapped almost immediately, his eyes bulging widely through the dark. “She'd never be” “I see” I breathed out. I had initially thought he was the type to worry about
Logan“Who's over there?” I called out after sensing the sweet scent of a she-wolf honey-smelling pheromones and a familiar masculine sweat screeching into the air from where I stood while admiring the beautiful scenery of the pack’s garden.The strong odor mixed with the aromatic fragrance of the different planted flowers. However, one thing was cleared, judging by my Alpha instinct— something was off.…That was certainly Brandon's scent. But the she-wolf fragrance belongs to whom?Could that be his mate?Moreover, I haven't even set my eyes on his mate ever since he informed the council that he had found his missing rib— neither have he introduced the she-wolf who would rule along with him to me or the pack. Sensing I couldn't stay still and ignore the ominous feeling and silence that followed, I walked away from where I stood, following the stench of the sweat and the she-wolf pheromones sizzling into the breezy air. “Father?” A voice called, making me stop on my track the moment
Elena ‘Why is asking him what's bulging your mind absurd?’ Crystal howled, the profound confidence inside her twirling a sharp pain of pain into my heart.Wait. Does that mean I could relate with her emotions?My mind sprinted along with her words and I could feel my panic rising in that quick moment. ‘But, he's cruel,’ I said, making Crystal sigh deeply— a heavy thud sank into her mind as a result of her thoughts and then smeared with mine. ‘He’s also dark and determined to see me suffer for being unable to shift’ ‘All thanks to you’ I added, a hint of my anger directed at her. Once again, Crystal sighed. Her frustration smeared with me– making me even weaker to stand on my feet.“So, would you like to say what you saw inside my eyes after staring into it for what seemed like years?!” Just then, the hoarse voice of the grumpy warrior resonated deep inside my ears, prompting me to flinch.I shook my head, my eyes widening at the huge misunderstanding that seemed to have brought ab
Logan “Who's over there?” I called out after sensing the sweet scent of a she-wolf honey-smelling pheromones and a familiar masculine sweat screeching into the air from where I stood while admiring the beautiful scenery of the pack’s garden. The strong odor mixed with the aromatic fragrance of the different planted flowers. However, one thing was cleared, judging by my Alpha instinct— something was off. …That was certainly Brandon's scent. But the she-wolf fragrance belongs to whom? Could that be his mate? Moreover, I haven't even set my eyes on his mate ever since he informed the council that he had found his missing rib— neither have he introduced the she-wolf who would rule along with him to me or the pack. Sensing I couldn't stay still and ignore the ominous feeling and silence that followed, I walked away from where I stood, following the stench of the sweat and the she-wolf pheromones sizzling into the breezy air. “Father?” A voice called, making me stop on my tra
Elena ‘Why is asking him what's bulging your mind absurd?’ Crystal howled, the profound confidence inside her twirling a sharp pain of pain into my heart. Wait. Does that mean I could relate with her emotions? My mind sprinted along with her words and I could feel my panic rising in that quick moment. ‘But, he's cruel,’ I said, making Crystal sigh deeply— a heavy thud sank into her mind as a result of her thoughts and then smeared with mine. ‘He’s also dark and determined to see me suffer for being unable to shift’ ‘All thanks to you’ I added, a hint of my anger directed at her. Once again, Crystal sighed. Her frustration smeared with me– making me even weaker to stand on my feet. “So, would you like to say what you saw inside my eyes after staring into it for what seemed like years?!” Just then, the hoarse voice of the grumpy warrior resonated deep inside my ears, prompting me to flinch. I shook my head, my eyes widening at the huge misunderstanding that seemed to
Elena Entering into the famous Blood Moon pack prison. Wolf Country hell. The warriors, including myself— who were dragged in, took an intercept into a left corner shortly after we went a bit further behind the magnificent gate, which was shut immediately after we entered. In a flash, my eyes glanced around the prison's yard— built with a mixture of metal, iron, and stones, making it look so rusty and old like no renovation had been made for quite a long while. Then, I also noticed how desolate the vicinity was, with only a few warriors dressed in their armor patrolling in company. Meanwhile, I had expected prison to be overly crowded with hoarse voices of prisoners who wish to be free from agony… pain… and torture amidst others. However, it was so silent that even the gate warriors' murmurs could easily be heard. “Hey, open up!” The one-eyed General yelled out to no one in particular shortly after we emerged out of the left corner. Immediately, a rusty tunnel gateway was
Brandon “I can't, Alpha Brandon” the girl declared, her voice dripping with uprightness. My eyes widened in shock as her blunt words snapped at my Alpha authority. I huffed at the fake innocence lingering over her face as she struggled to step back away from me. But too bad for her, my left hand had already grabbed her butt cheek– softly fondling the succulent flesh to my satisfaction. While my other hand held her wrist tightly on my chest. “Why can't we?” I simply asked. Although, I knew I was never letting go of a delicate prey that'd quench my urge… whatever her excuse might be. “I have a mate” she mumbled, her voice low and cautious. “You know very well that no other man is allowed to touch a she-wolf after she has found her mate” “I dare not defy the mating rule” she added, her eyes flickering away from looking into mine. “Not with an Alpha heir” I rolled my eyes internally at her utterance that seemed to be lecturing me on what I clearly knew about. “So?” I smi
Brandon “We’ve successfully handed her over to the prison warriors.” “Serves her right!” Isabel smirked on hearing the report from the guards who were told to escort Elena. I felt a surge of anger flare up inside me, seeing how happy Isabel was, but I knew I couldn't take it out on her. Not now, at least. With a snarl, I turned and stormed out of the room, leaving Elena and the guards behind. But I knew this wasn't over. Deep inside my mind, my wolf, my inner spirit, and others…. Something doesn't sit quite comfortably that Elena is now out of my reach. ~~~~~~ I forced myself to take a deep, steady breath— trying as hard as possible to focus on the paperwork I had to turn in before the end of the day. However, my mind couldn't be fixated in a place as I imagined how comfortable my weak mutt would be, where she was. I had never intended to keep her out of my reach. At least not into that far-dried region. “Alpha Prince?” I heard my duty teacher voice, Lucas snapped me out of