Shadowed by DangerLAURA'S POV The night air was thick with tension. I could feel it in my bones, that creeping unease that told me something was terribly wrong. Troy walked ahead with the girl, completely unaware of the forty rogues tailing them from the shadows. My instincts screamed to act, but I held back, moving silently behind them, tracking the danger that loomed so close. I knew what the rogues wanted. They were out for blood—Troy’s blood, and the girl was just a pawn in their sick game. But I wasn’t about to let that happen. Not on my watch.As I slinked through the trees, my steps light and deliberate, I began to pick them off, one by one as we took the forest path.. The first rogue didn’t even have time to blink before my blade sliced through his throat. He fell to the ground soundlessly. Then the next, and the next. Twenty rogues in total, gone in mere minutes, and still the others hadn’t noticed. Their arrogance would be their downfall. I was about to take down anothe
A Shifting Alliance*(Laura’s POV)*The fire crackled between us as we made our way back from hunting for food. The sun was setting, casting an orange glow over the horizon. I could feel Troy's eyes on me, always watching, always analyzing. Ever since we started working together, he had been trying to figure me out, but he was wasting his time. No one could truly know what was going on in my head, especially not Troy. I liked it that way."Where did you leave the girl?" I asked as we approached the cave where we had hidden her earlier.Troy motioned to the west. "In that cave over there," he replied, gesturing with his chin.I shook my head, suppressing a sigh. "She’s not there anymore."Troy paused, a frown creasing his brow as he stared at me. "How do you know?""Common sense," I replied flatly, not willing to tell him the truth. The real reason I knew she was gone was because I had seen it in my vision. But I wasn’t about to reveal that little detail to him. The less he knew about
Unspoken Truth(Laura’s POV)The forest around us was quiet, only the sound of rustling leaves and distant animals breaking the silence as we prepared to leave the area. I packed up my bag, shoving the last of my daggers into it when Troy, who had been unusually quiet for the past few minutes, finally spoke up."Laura," he started, his voice soft but curious. "Can I ask you something?"I glanced up at him, raising an eyebrow. "You’re asking for permission now? That’s a first."He chuckled lightly, but I could tell there was something serious behind his eyes. "I’ve been thinking," he continued, "about you... and about the way you smell."I frowned, not entirely sure where he was going with this. "You’re getting real close to crossing a line, Troy."He raised his hands in surrender, a playful smirk on his lips. "I’m not trying to be creepy, I swear. But there’s something I’ve noticed. You claim to be a rogue, right? You fight like one, you move like one, hell, you even act like one most
**A Faint Whisper of Her** *(Augustus' POV)*It had been a while Laura vanished without a trace, and every hour felt like a lifetime. I stared out the window of my quarters, my hands clenched tightly behind my back. The golden hue of the evening sky did nothing to calm the restlessness gnawing at me. She had left without a word, and despite every effort, I was no closer to finding her.John, one of my most trusted subordinates, stood a few feet away, waiting for me to speak. I’d summoned him hoping there would finally be some news.“Any updates on her whereabouts?” I asked, my voice barely masking the frustration that had become a constant companion.John shifted slightly, his eyes downcast. “The spies are still out there, searching every possible lead, but… no sign of her yet, Your Highness. They’re trying their best.”I inhaled sharply, the familiar sting of disappointment settling deep in my chest. No sign of her yet. Those words had haunted me for weeks now. Each day, I’d wake u
**A Fire in the Wilderness** *(Laura's POV)*I crouched near the small pile of sticks, striking the flint together to get a spark going. The fire flickered to life in moments, casting a soft, warm glow around the clearing. I skewered the fish I’d caught earlier and set them over the flames, my mind wandering as I waited for them to grill.Troy sat on a nearby rock, his eyes flicking nervously between the flames and the distant treeline. I could tell he wasn’t comfortable, not that he ever was. But today, there was a particular edge to his discomfort.“You know,” he began, his voice low, “this isn’t exactly the smartest thing to do.”I raised an eyebrow, glancing up at him as I stoked the fire. “What do you mean?”He motioned toward the flames. “We’re too close to the borders of three packs—Celestial, Dynamic, and Moon. You might be safe here, but I’m not. I’m a rogue, remember? To them, I’m nothing but a target.”I shrugged, turning the fish slightly to ensure it cooked evenly. “You
A Dangerous Meal*(Laura's POV)*The fire crackled softly as the last of the fish grilled over the flames, the smoky scent drifting into the cool air. I sat there, content, chewing on the tender meat when Augustus spoke again."The Alpha of the Celestial Pack won’t be back for another five days,” he said, his voice calm, but his eyes serious. “He’s away on a journey.”I froze mid-bite. Five days? That wasn’t part of the plan. I thought I’d be able to meet him and get some answers about my parents. But now, it seemed I was stuck here for longer than I anticipated. I could feel Augustus’ eyes on me, watching for my reaction, but I kept my face neutral.“You didn’t know, did you?” he asked, his brow arching slightly as he shifted his gaze back to the fire. “I didn’t.” I sighed, poking at the embers with a stick. Five days felt like an eternity, especially when I had no time to waste. I glanced at Augustus, wondering why he’d chosen to show up now. "Where did you hear that?"“I have my s
A Familiar Place*(Laura's POV)*After finishing the last bite of my grilled fish, Augustus stood up, brushing off the dirt from his clothes. I watched him, still not entirely sure how I felt about his sudden offer to take me to his kingdom. But, as much as I hated to admit it, his presence had a strange sense of familiarity and security that I hadn’t realized I was craving.He looked down at me, his usual unreadable expression softening just slightly. “Ready to go?”I sighed, stretching out my legs before getting up. “I guess.”Without another word, we began the short walk back to my temporary lodge. I wasn’t carrying much—just the bare essentials for someone who didn’t know how long they’d be staying. Augustus, of course, insisted on carrying my bag. I let him, too tired to argue, though I could feel his curious glances as we walked.As we neared the lodge, he broke the silence. “So, what exactly were you thinking, trying to track down the rogue head alone?”I looked up at him, my b
The Vision of Fire and Destruction(Laura’s POV)As I sat at the table, I could barely focus on the food in front of me. Augustus was talking to his sister, Scarlet, and the rest of the lycans gathered around the grand table, but my mind felt distant, clouded by a strange unease that I couldn’t shake. I chewed on a piece of the grilled fish, but it tasted like ash. The warm, inviting atmosphere should have made me feel at ease, but instead, something was pulling at me. It was subtle at first—a quiet whisper, a faint tug from within, as though my wolf, Crystal, was trying to tell me something.Then, without warning, my vision blurred, and the room started to spin. The sounds of laughter and conversation faded, replaced by a high-pitched ringing that grew louder and louder until it was deafening. My body froze, and my senses were pulled into another place—another time.The scene that unfolded before me was chaos.I was standing in the middle of a bustling market, the very same annual marke