I lied. I couldn't keep the promise I made. I couldn't sleep on time for the past two days. As a result, I woke up late, but I didn't get up at seven which would have led me to come into the dining room and find Ken sitting there. I get up at seven o'clock, so Ken won't notice that I got up late and remained up late. I was overjoyed when I heard my wolf call my name and speak a few phrases that made me sad every time I recall them. I kept calling out my wolf's name but she didn't answer, just like she used to. But now I have found a difference; I can feel the presence of my wolf even though it is weak and feels very far away. It's not easy for me to reach it. I can't concentrate. My brain keeps thinking about how to help my wolf get up. I only do sports to strengthen my physique, and I'm pretty sure I'm strong now. I can lift bicycles and chairs. I just followed Ken's advice; he said the first thing I should do is strengthen my physique. Many werewolves with the same case as me
Ken's POVThe intruding wolf claimed that the Gray Stone Pack had ordered them to attack my pack.I doubt his words. My wolf also doesn't just believe before there is actual evidence.If it was the Gray Stone Pack who ordered them, I have a lot of assumptions in my head. First, they were the culprit who put poison in the river and poisoned dozens of my pack members. Second, they know Nora is in this pack.I'm more afraid of the second assumption. I don't want them to take Nora from me. Nora will always be in this pack. To be honest, I wanted to push Nora to snatch the heir that should be hers. If they don't remove Nora from the list of heirs just because Nora is physically and her wolf is weak, Nora will be the future Alpha of the Gray Stone Pack. Nora is Alpha Luciano's first child, entitled to become Alpha.I won't tell Nora my thoughts. I will let her realize her position, her destiny. Like when she realized that she wanted to be strong and wanted to be like any other werewolf who
For others, work is tiring, but not for me. Moreover, the problem in the pack has not been solved. My brain never stops thinking. When I sleep, all the incidents are packed, and the painful memories pop up in my dreams. I'm being chased. I'm always being chased by guilt and limited time telling me to move quickly.If we don't find the perpetrators soon, they will come back and destroy everything. It's not just one or two packs that want to know where this pack is, and it's not just two or three packs that want to eliminate us. Even though we have more strength than the werewolves, but if thousands of werewolves attack us, we are not sure that we can win the battle and return to the pack alive. The werewolf clan still sees us as their enemy, as if they were created solely to exterminate us. We are just like them. The Moon Goddess also created us. Although we don't really revere it, the Moon Goddess rarely shows us her form because when we are born, we already have strong wolves, a
Nicky's POVDad really loves me. Those are the words I always hear from mom. Yes, I believe it. Otherwise, dad wouldn't be looking for Nora. I need the blood Nora, according to dad. I actually feel sorry for dad. Dad was dizzy and annoyed that Nora had not been found yet. Even though I'm cured, I will never tell dad the truth, and dad will never know the truth about exactly when the doctor said I was cured. From a young age, mom said that dad loved me more than Nora, who was his first child. Especially when we know that Nora's wolf is weak; even Nora can't switch bodies with her wolf. But she has a good destiny. She is Dean's mate. I always get annoyed thinking about that. Nora doesn't deserve Dean. Luckily I had a reason to exchange mates with her. Do I have to thank the rogue? No. No. Basically, Nora and I have the same mate because Nora's special blood has been mixed with mine. I frowned. No, I don't believe in that. If I believe that means if I don't get a blood transfusion
Nora's POVI couldn't sleep well at night, and even though I was sleepy in the morning, I couldn't sleep. I will keep my eyes open. I was too excited and couldn't wait to chat with my wolf and switch bodies with her. I can't concentrate. Even though I slept late, unlike yesterday, today, I can hear the sound of the alarm. So I woke up on time and could see the sun just a few minutes ago replaced the moon. I looked at my face in the mirror. Last night I couldn't stop myself from crying. I covered my face with a pillow so Ken wouldn't hear my cries. Ken's special ability, hearing sounds hundreds of kilometers away, troubles me. I don't talk to Ella anymore because I'm embarrassed if Ken hears about it. No one knows about Ken's abilities. I've asked Omega and Megan. My eyes look a little swollen. The meditation Ken suggested to me was really helpful. I can feel my wolf's presence more than yesterday, and my wolf's voice isn't that weak. I can hear his voice more clearly. 'Ava. Tod
Beautiful night. Dark sky. They were studded with stars, stretching as far as my eye could see. There were no clouds, the moon was clearly visible, and the stars accompanied the moon. The night wind blows my ponytail hair and stings my skin. Luckily I'm like other werewolves who can survive in cold temperatures, even though my wolf is weak. I never linger to see the beautiful view of the sky at night through my bedroom window because I'm afraid. I always think bad things every time I see the darkness. My fear grew after knowing Ava had been trapped in the dark all this time. I just sat on the terrace for the first time at night. After dinner, I decided to sit on a wooden chair with intricate carvings. The pack's atmosphere is so quiet at night that the lighting from the street lamps doesn't help reduce the eerie emanating from the night sky. Ken rushed off after eating his meal; I don't know what happened. Ken's face was very serious. Ken didn't say anything as he left me. He alw
Ken promised to show me where this pack was. He only showed the gate a few days ago. My curiosity will not go away unless I confirm it myself. Today, after our bike ride, I thought Ken would take me out of the pack, through the big forest, and out to see the sea. Ken took me to the warrior tower, which was a very tall building; I don't know how many tens of meters tall. I don't want to look down; I'll just direct my eyes forward. I've tried to look down, I'm curious to see the Abyss Pack from a height, but I just discovered that I'm afraid of heights. Ken pointed to the island of the werewolf clan, which was across from this island. I take Megan's word for it now; this pack is in the forest and across the ocean. Maybe Megan meant This pack is across from the werewolf clan island. This tower is the same height as the trees that grow on this island. I had to squint my eyes to see the werewolf clan island. The leaves on the trees would move sideways as the strong wind pushed them, an
It's been a long time since I tried to cook a new menu. At that time, I once said to myself, I will make chicken potato soup for Ken. I never make it because, in my house, there is rarely chicken meat; they prefer to eat beef or mutton. I don't know their reasons, maybe because chicken has little meat. I'm happy and excited. I'm sure Ken will love it. I didn't make lunch for Ken yesterday because he wasn't home; I don't know where he went. I tried the soup stock and thought it was perfect; nothing was lacking. Not salty and not tasteless. Ken never complains about the food I make, and I don't know his favorite food either. Ken ate all the food I made, and his face didn't show that he didn't like it; his expression didn't change. Every day, the omegas cooks a different breakfast and dinner menu. So I believe Ken enjoys all foods. 'Ava, do you think Alpha will like my cooking?' I'm not going to complain. Ava's voice doesn't reach me even though I can see her moving her muzzle. Ava wa