Cameron's P.O.V "Freya?" Did I just hear her right? I wasn't imagining it…was I? She buried her face in my chest, holding onto me tighter than ever. "Don't say a single word! I've waited for this long enough…if you refuse once again, I swear I'll just tie you up and force myself on you!" A surprised laughter escaped my lips at her words. "You know…if the situation had been reversed, then I'd have been sent to jail." Freya looked up at me then, her blue eyes holding a kind of vulnerability that I had never seen before. "I'm not joking!" Maybe it was the fact that I had come so close to losing her today or maybe it was just frustration that the mating bond hadn't been able to connect for so long…but I decided to hell with patience once and for all. Freya was now eighteen and she was ready for me. I snaked an arm around her nape and crashed my lips to hers. The want to claim her flooded my veins instantly, surpris
Cameron's P.O.V I slept with my arms securely around Freya, perfectly content and happy. The moment that I had felt the mating bond snap into place had been the best feeling in the entire world. My wolf had finally found its other half and I had my mate in my arms. There was nothing that could separate us now and that was how I preferred it to stay. The mental connection had been the biggest benefit of all. The bond now pulsated with a vivid gold light inside my head and I could see Freya's energy intertwined with mine. Moreover, she was now a witch. She had yet to learn to control her powers, but that wasn't an issue. She had her entire life to learn magic now and I was going to be there for her every step of the way. Freya stirred in my arms, groaning as she wrapped her hands tightly around my shoulders. I thought she might be having a bad dream, but then she looked up at me groggily and gave me a smile that melted my heart. "Morning." I whispe
Freya's P.O.V "Up next, Freya Wilder." Excited, giddy and a little disoriented, I headed to the stage and accepted my graduation diploma from the Principal. I looked back at the audience, watching Cameron and Sarah clap the loudest in the audience. I felt a stupid grin stretch on my lips as I help up my diploma in my hands, as if it was some kind of grand prize, before rushing off the stage in embarrassment. Damnit! I really made it didn't I? I graduated from high school. I know it wasn't a big deal for so many people out there, but for me it was. I had nearly given up on my studies, my dreams. I had given up on life itself once. And for me to come all this way…I couldn't believe I was one of the lucky ones. Not only had I made it to high school graduation, but I was well set for college and I was a couple million dollars richer as well. Two days after we came back home to the pack house safely, the witches council came to visit me. It was a huge
Freya's P.O.V I traced the paw prints on the wet sand, tiny little ones followed by larger ones. The larger ones were just as big as my own foot prints. The winds from the sea shore blew my long hair back from my face; I knew they would be hell to untangle, but I wanted to let my hair down for once and feel the wind blowing through them, making me feel free. This took me back to ages ago, when I had once been a tormented teenager, lost and confused; wanting nothing more than to end my life because it had lost all meaning. Today, I had everything I could possibly dream of, everything the seventeen year old Freya didn't even have the luxury of dreaming about. Maybe this was why the saying always went 'it has to get worse before it gets better'. I knew from the experiences in my own life that those words were so very true. I had to stare death in the face multiple times before I could have my happily ever after with my soulmate. Was it always happily ev
Darcia's P.O.V "Baby…" Katherine leaned against my bike, her green eyes narrowed at me as she studied me from head to toe. "You've been very distant lately. Is something wrong?" "No." I gave her an almost half-hearted answer as I drank from my coffee cup. Truth be told, I had been extremely distracted since last month. I had finally turned eighteen, the age at which a wolf was supposed to find their mate. And yet, I haven't been able to find that one person who had been chosen for me by the Moon Goddess. Katherine was an amazing girl and we had been dating for the past year now, but the second I had turned eighteen and found out that she wasn't my mate, everything between us had changed in an instant. I had been trying to figure out a way to break it off with her, without looking like a complete douche, but I was failing miserably in that department. So I went ahead and started being as elusive as possible. Maybe if I'm paying less
Julian's P.O.V 'Dear Big Sis… I met a girl recently…and I think she's a witch.' "Shit!" I deleted the entire text and stared grudgingly at my screen. "Who the fuck writes 'Dear' in their emails anymore?" Letting out a sigh, I closed my eyes and thought about what to write to my sister or how to place the pressing issue at hand. My ginormous crush on Dixie Vaughn, the 'goth' girl that had stolen my heart at first sight. The first day of college had been the most uneventful day of my life; completely different from what I had imagined the day to be like. But when I had entered my first class of the day, thinking that this would be just as eventful as a middle-aged professor with glasses entered with a pile of books and began introducing the subject and himself to the class…in had come Dixie, wearing all black, her hair in braids and metal hoops and a dragon tattoo on one hand, that covered the entire length of her arm. Her crop top
※ Synopsis ※ Alexander Cabot, the future beta of Cameron and the most trustful friend of Freya…is no longer the boy everyone had known. Now, his wolf is close to losing control as it is eager to find their mate. However, when the fateful encounter occurs, the situation becomes more whirling. Untamable and alluring, a rogue mate so in-tune with his wolf, even though she has almost lost her humanity...There are countless secrets surrounding her. Who is she? Where did she come from? How did she lose her memory? What will she bring to the Pack? As new enemies rise with dangers hiding at every corner, will Alex be able to find the real her? Will he earn her love after revealing her broken past? Or will he give in to his own monsters, tearing his friends and family apart like they meant nothing? ※ Prologue: Just another Faceless Body ※ Alex's P.O.V "You sure you'll be alright on your own?" Derek Roland, my friend and sparring partner, asked as he
Alex's P.O.V I went back to the packhouse late next morning. I knew I was going to get in trouble as soon as I stepped into the dining area to sneak something to eat back to my room but came face to face with Freya instead. Luna in training and a powerful witch in her own right, Cameron's mate raised her eyebrows at me as soon as she saw me sneak in. "Judging from the stench of alcohol on your clothes, I'd say you're sneaking back in after some wild late night endeavors." She shook her head in disappointment. "Sit down, Alex. I'll get you something to eat." Sighing, I took a seat at the little dining table especially for the higher rank members, the table that we had been using since we were kids. Hardly ten minutes later, Freya laid out an entire feast in front of me that included almost all of my favorite breakfast items and a large cup of piping hot coffee. My eyes narrowed at her absolutely angelic expression. "You're babying m