I stormed inside my room and freshened up so that I could meet my father. We don't get along too well and I don't want him to give me a disgusting look after staring at my appearance. I put on a white shirt and black trousers before combing my hair backward, and am not in the mood to start caring how it looked. I sprayed my perfume giving me a good fragrance. I stared at myself in the mirror one last time before walking away. I strode toward his office and pushed the door open, only to be met by Albin. Though I was surprised to see him I pretended that he wasn't there. I looked around and noticed that my father is not in the office yet. Albin is sitting at the other end of the couch hurling daggers my way. His face is scrunched in disgust as he stares at me. I ignored the angry stares I was getting from him and wandered into my thoughts. Amelia is not here as well, this is driving me crazy. I am getting weaker and weaker. Something is not right, she is not in the whole pac
We turned to look for where the low growl just erupted from and we had our eyes fixed on outraged Albin."Where is my mate?" I watched as his lips pulled up together."As I said, I have no idea," the Alpha replied with a sharp gaze.One thing for sure is that someone helped her to escape.Because Amelia that I know won't have that kind of courage to do that."This is driving me insane, I am about to lose it!!!" Albin growled."That slut didn't even dare to tell me before leaving!" He spits under his breath."It is just a matter of time," the Alpha murmured but I heard him loud and clear."Matter of what?" I mumbled in a voice that only he could hear.He paused what he was doing and our eyes locked, he glared at me.His gaze had some sharpness on them that could make one think that they could be murdered by it.That has always been my thought whenever he gave me that look since I was a child.Albin is snarling furiously to no one in particular though his gaze seems dangerous.The atmos
Amelia's pov:It has been two days since I left the black storm pack and believe me when I said that I haven't been myself.It hurts, it hurts more than I could ever imagine. My heart aches like something is missing from it.My heart yearns for someone that I couldn't tell who he might be.Every muscle and fiber in me stretched to breaking, but if they were going to break, they could have hours ago.Because the two days have been suffocating for me, though Jade had never left my side for once but I didn't want him to see that I was hurting.That I am in pain and needed to ease it a bit.The pain is buckled within me, my heart was calling me that I left something behind and I haven't been at rest.My wolf has been restless and her constant nagging and pacing in my head are adding to my pain and making me have migraines and constant headaches.If there was any chance of it easing the pain, my muscles would have long since parted ways and left me crippled.I sat inside the small wooden h
I kept running with a heaving heart, my puff is getting louder as I am running short of breath.I stopped and leaned against a tree there to catch up my breath.My lips parted sideways as I struggled to control my racing heart.Relaxing on the tree, I slid down and sat on the ground with my head resting on it.Despite everything the pain was still there, I think that I only have to get used to it though it seems hard.I can't continue dwelling on that not after not having any way to ease it.I stared into the thin air as I allowed my mind to wander in thoughts.A lot is in my head right now and I needed to start from somewhere but where exactly.Still clouded with my thoughts, I started hearing footsteps approaching me from behind.My ear perked up and my face contorted in confusion as I listened to the rustling sound.The footsteps drew nearer and nearer but just when the person could touch me, I instantly dodged his touch and swirled around with my leg colliding with his hand.But h
Allen's pov:I paced around the floor of my room, waiting for Ryan, my beta friend, to arrive. I could feel the rage within me rising with each step.No matter what I do, counting to five or trying to calm my breath…….. I can't just settle, something doesn't feel right.Nothing is happening, it has been four days since she disappeared.I have ever felt like this before, not even for a day has I ever experienced what it is like to feel nervous."Nervous!" I mumbledWhen was the last time I felt nervous, what is this girl doing to me?I feel uneasy and it hurts to breathe, my whole body aches.I could feel the dullness in my heart, it was as if someone was squeezing my lungs and releasing them for me to get a little breath.Before picking up where he left off, to begin with, the endless torture and pain.I smashed the glass of whiskey in my hands against the wall in anger as it pieces on the floor.I punched the wall of my room before resting my forehead on it with my heart heaving up a
I clenched my jaw and ran my hand repeatedly through my hair roughing it in the process.Albin is going damn far with all this!I need to calm myself down, my wolf is getting annoyed.I glanced around and noticed that if I could spend more time inside here that I could lose it.I sighed and stormed out of my room, walking down the hallway.I got a weird gaze as everyone kept distancing themselves away from me.I even do appreciate their distances.I know I look scary and cold right now, my wolf is making it hard for me, and Amelia's disappearance is driving me crazy.Stopping at her room door, I swallowed and pushed the door open.This room brings in a lot of memories than I could ever imagine.I walked up to the bed and sat down before picking up the pieces of clothes that she left for me before disappearing to nowhere.I picked up the clothes, bringing them close to my nose. I inhaled it sharply, allowing her scent to fill in my nostrils to calm my spine and wolf down.Her scent is
Knock. KnockThe door was pulled open revealing Ryan and me.I watched the man cower and moved back with fear clouding his face."You…… ng master," he stammered."I wonder why you were so fearful," I smirked and that gave me the look of a devil."Or am I not welcome?" He kept inching back as I strode toward him when clasping my hands together."You….are much welcome, sir," I watched the old man sputter and trudged back."As I said it is like I am not welcomed here," I took more strides toward him."You are much welcome, young master," he stammered."Then why the sudden fear?" I stopped in front of him and lowered myself to match his level."Nothing…… nothing, young master," he quickly glanced at me and then at Ryan who stood beside the door with his hands dipped inside the pocket of his jacket.I could clearly see the look of distrust flickering in his eyes as he stared at Ryan."No need to look at it because I am the one here to see you, so your attention should be fixed on me not t
Amelia's pov:I was quiet as I watched his every damn move, I was quite impressed by his body moves.I think that I now understand the reason why he said that he has been called the master of martial skills aside from being a werewolf hunter.And I won't be surprised if he had surely coached my father because he was so good at whatever he was doing.Despite his age, he still looks fit and healthy more than his agemates and some younger ones.I have always loved how he does practice his moves like a knight on dark nights.Today is the day that he has decided to assist me in my martial skills.I lied to him that I needed to know how to defend myself since I am yet to receive my wolf.He had no choice but to believe. Besides, he doesn't know that I have a wolf, and being out here needs me to be strong in case of any attack, especially rogues.Turning around with a proud chest, he winked at me when gesturing that I tied up my clothes.I tied my waist and he motioned for me to step forward