Lilac's P.O.V Dani and I had hardly turned the corner from the sidewalk that led to the path to Liam's house, but we could already feel the beat of the music reverberating through the whole neighborhood, the ground beneath us seemed to buzz with the aftermath. "Wow, this is a whole lot." I sighed in exasperation as I saw the cars lining up both sides of the street, not leaving a lot of space for normal traffic. Good thing that Liam's family was at the end of the road and from the looks of it, most houses around this area seemed empty. Probably because Liam was throwing a party and everyone had decided to run while they still had time. "Of course it is darling, Tawin and Liam told us, remember?" Dani chuckled. "It's the biggest party this year!" "I know, but…didn't he say that there would only be kids from our year group?" I pointed to the people who were only on the outside of the house. "Does this look like only a senior year part
Lilac's P.O.V Dani and I both paused at the sound of that voice and as we turned, I saw Liam standing behind me with a devilish grin on his face. "Liam…" I breathed out, suddenly feeling everything else fall away as I stared into his mischievous green eyes. He was wearing a black shirt with the first few buttons unbuttoned, showing off his tanned skin, enough to tease the girls who had been drooling all over him. He even had a gold chain on and his hair was all messy yet silky enough that I wanted to run my fingers through them. "Here you go ladies," Tawin interrupted the moment and a red plastic cup was help in front of me and Dani. "Drinks are on the house." "Of course they're on the house, silly." Dani took the cup with a giggle. "It's your party." "Thanks." I accepted the glass and after taking only a sip of the liquid, I could already feel the burn right down to my stomach. "Woah!&
Lilac's P.O.V Confusion swirled in my mind as I looked at the closed door and what had just happened… Tawin…had spiked our drinks? But why? What would he get out of this? I didn't even understand what locking me and Liam in this room would even accomplish? After all, we were wolves…we could knock down the door at any moment. But after using nearly all of my effort to get up from the floor and getting into a sitting position…I realized that I had mistaken the effects of alcohol on a werewolf body as well. I was barely sober…and Liam didn't look any better than me in any aspect… The least I could hope for was that Tawin would keep his promise and keep Dani safe by getting her home safely… "What is happeningssss." Liam slurred, rolling over on the floor so he could look up at me. "W-why…why…Tawin?" "Our drinks…were spikeddd…" I slurred out as well, barely making it to the door as I crawled on my hands and knees like a snake. &q
Lilac's P.O.V Liam's hands travelled the length of my body, feeling every dip and curve before his hands landed on my hips. My lips devoured his hungrily, my hands wrapping around the fine strands of hair at his nape. I heard Liam's groan as it reverberated through my chest. He pulled me impossibly closer to his body then, his fingers lifting up my dress from the side as he skimmed them over my thighs and lifted them higher up my leg. An involuntary shiver ran down my spine causing me to gasp, and Liam used that opportunity to slip his tongue inside my mouth, tasting every corner before our tongues battles for dominance. My nipples were stiff as they rubbed against the abrasive fabric of my dress, wanting to be free of their confinements. My hands traced the hard muscles of his chest and abdomen, before going under his shirt to rest on his bare skin. Liam's growl was louder this time as his hands reached my inner thigh, making me want to clench them togeth
Lilac's P.O.V The silence inside my mind wasn't something I could explain. It was eerily quiet, and I was completely calm…like a storm brewing in the horizon… It was like I had taken a backseat inside my own body, and I was no longer in control of my actions. Someone else was driving me instead. "So this is how it is?" I muttered to myself, bending down to pick up the phone in my hands. I didn't feel any kind of emotion anymore. Hurt, betrayal, anger…nothing. I was eerily calm. Even the effect of the drug seemed to have gone for good. As I stood there, my body seemingly immune to the effects of the drugs I had been forced to take, I couldn't summon any emotions at all. It was as if I had detached from my own reality, watching it unfold from a distance. I blinked, staring at Liam as he continued to speak, his voice a distant murmur. The world around me faded, and I was trapped in this strange, silent void. My mind, once a storm of thoughts and emo
Krimson's P.O.V The rain pelted down on me mercilessly as I reached the edge of the forest that led to the pack. The sprawling length of the houses and the stores lined the streets as I pushed every muscle in my body to its limit as I ran down to the house that I had visited countless times before, but never in my life had I been so full of urgency. As soon as the house came in sight, the eerie silence surrounding it made my wolf pick up its ears in alertness. Something was definitely wrong…something was very, very wrong if a house filled with over two hundred rowdy teens was suddenly so quiet in the first place. But as I broke in through the front door…the scene in front of me wasn't at all what I had been expecting. The teens were gathered in a circle in the centre of the room, an air of helplessness surrounding the area as they observed something in the middle. My heart thrashed against my ribcage as my mind came up with a thousand horrifying images. Bu
Krimson's P.O.V "Luca," I whispered, watching the car come to a stop outside his house. Luca parked the car and came running out of it immediately, rushing over to my side. A sense of guilt overwhelmed me when I realized that his son was knocked unconscious inside the house with a big bruise forming on his cheek and the reason for that bruise had been me. But he had to understand my side of the story as well…Lilac was my mate. However, instead of asking me what happened inside the house, he showed me his phone. The phone that had the video playing in it, the one that I had dropped while getting out of the car in a hurry. Thankfully, only one side of the screen showed a small crack but the phone was otherwise alright. And I was glad that Luca had been able to retrieve it because I had lost mine while I had transformed, my clothes ripping to shreds in the middle of the street. Now, however, what he showed me instead, made me wish that the phone had never been retr
Krimson's P.O.V "Krimson?" Melody's eyes widened in shock as soon as I walked in through the front doors of my mansion, with an unconscious Lilac in my arms, wrapped in a small blanket. "What happened to her?" Not bothering to answer her questions, I headed towards the bathroom, laying Lilac down in the tub carefully, making sure that her body remained covered by the tiny cloth. She hadn't had any clothes on when I found her, telling me that she had shifted when she ran, but had ended up unconscious when her powers had ran out, leaving her exhausted. "Krimson! Answer me, damnit!" Melody snapped at me as she followed behind me to the bathroom. "What have you done to the poor girl?" "Why did you assume I was the one who did something, Mel?" I snapped, turning to face her, but the indignation on her face made me look away. "Take care of her…please." Lilac's face remained calm as she continued to sleep despite every
Lilac's P.O.V It's been a long ride and a very eventful one at that and anytime I think about what Krimson and I have been through, I'm just grateful we had the strength to go through everything we went through and we were able to come out of it even stronger than how we were before. As the sun cast its warm, golden rays across the university campus, I found myself sitting on a bench, the weight of decisions pressing against my chest. The soft whispers of the leaves rustling in the gentle breeze mirrored the conflicted thoughts swirling in my mind. Krimson, my mate, had offered a future tied to our pack, an enticing prospect for many, but not for me. I gazed at the sprawling grounds, feeling a tug in my heart that wasn't just about academic pursuits. The university held promises beyond the textbooks and lectures. It offered freedom—freedom to carve my own identity, to explore knowledge that extended far beyond the boundaries of our pack's traditions. I yearned to brea
Krimson's P.O.V I woke up to the pale light filtering through the hospital room, the faint beeping of monitors sounding in the background. My vision was hazy at first, the events leading up to this moment a jumbled mess in my mind. As I blinked and slowly tried to focus, the first thing that became clear was Lilac's form, peacefully asleep in a chair next to my bed. Relief washed over me as memories flooded back, fragments piecing together into a coherent narrative. "Lilac," I whispered softly, my voice hoarse from disuse. She stirred slightly, a faint flutter of eyelashes against her cheeks, but she remained deep in slumber. The sight of her there, unwavering by my side, despite everything that had transpired, filled me with an inexplicable warmth. I couldn't help but recall the chaos of that night—the confrontation, the whirlwind of emotions, and then the blankness as consciousness slipped away from me. But here I was, waking up to her steadfast presence. It m
Lilac's P.O.V I watched Silver hurl accusations at me, adding to my guilt. I wanted to explain, to make her understand that it wasn't intentional, that the circumstances had shifted beyond my control. But words seemed to desert me in that moment as I grappled with the weight of her accusation. However, Krimson's voice echoed in the room then, commanding even though weak. "Silver, it's not Lilac's fault," he said firmly, his voice carrying the weight of authority. "I made the decision. I took action to protect." Silver's gaze snapped toward Krimson, her eyes filled with disbelief. "What are you saying, Krimson? You hated her, didn't you? Then why would you risk your life to save her?" Krimson shook his head solemnly. "No, Silver. I never hated Lilac, it was our circumstances that I hated. It felt like the Goddess had played a cruel joke on me. But I couldn't run away from a bond fated by the goddess herself, Silver. I had caused Lilac enough pain as it is…I
Lilac's P.O.V I nodded, my mind racing with the urgency of the situation. I moved towards Silver, hoping against hope that all of this worked. "Silver…" I called out to her slowly, making her head snap in my direction. "Please…you need to stop all of this." But Silver's face twisted in a sinister smirk. "It's too late to stop any of this, Lilac. This ends with one of us." "It doesn't have to be that way, Silvia." I shook my head, pleading with her. From the corner of my eyes, I saw Del approaching her steadily from behind her, while I kept on engaging her in conversion. "It does, Lilac." Silver snapped at me, turning her body around so she was facing me completely. "You don't understand-" It was all Del needed, for her to turn away, so that our plan worked. Without wasting a second, he came up behind Silver and wrapped his arms around her body, holding her in place as he took her by surprise
Lilac's P.O.V For a moment, time seemed suspended, the tableau frozen in an eerie stillness. Silver hesitated, her gaze flickering between me and Krimson, the dagger held poised in the air, its lethal purpose momentarily forgotten in the face of Krimson's interruption. "Step away from her, Silver," Krimson's voice cut through the tension, unwavering and authoritative. His stance was firm, commanding obedience without question. The grip of Silver's magic lessened, the pressure easing just enough for me to draw a ragged breath. My muscles protested as I struggled against the binds anew, though I didn't dare to take my eyes off Silver, her expression a maelstrom of conflicting emotions - anger, desperation, and a hint of something I couldn't quite place. "Krimson, you shouldn't be here," Silver's voice wavered, a tremor betraying the turmoil within her. Her grip on the dagger faltered, uncertainty clouding her features. "You know I couldn't stand by and
Lilac's P.O.V The air was thick with tension, a palpable energy that crackled around us like a storm waiting to break. "Silver, you're fooling yourself if you think you can wield that kind of power," I said softly, my gaze fixed on the gleaming knife in her hands. "You're not a true Silver Alpha Breeder, you never will be. You can't ever access my full potential." Silver's laughter cut through the serene air, a sound that held a hint of something darker beneath its surface. "Oh, you have no idea, do you?" Her eyes glinted with an intensity that sent a shiver down my spine. "You underestimate what a witch can do, what I can do. I'm part wolf, part witch. I'm a hybrid that is already stronger than both a wolf and a witch! There's nothing I cannot do, Lilac!" "You think I chose you to lead our pack because of some noble sentiment? No, Lilac." Her voice was cold, devoid of any warmth. "I chose you because I knew the stronger you became, the more that dormant p
Lilac's P.O.V My eyes brimmed with confusion and hurt as I confronted Silver in the dimly lit room I was being held captive in. "Did you…ever really consider me a friend, Silver?" my voice trembled with a mixture of fear and desperation, my heart aching with the weight of betrayal. Silver, her gaze heavy with sorrow and a haunted past, met my eyes. "I used to belong to a peaceful pack, a pack that had been my home since the day I was born," she began, her voice tinged with a raw emotion that spoke volumes of her pain. "We lived in harmony, in unity. It was everything to me." Tears welled up in Silver's eyes, reflecting the agony of memories etched deep within her soul. "Your father," she whispered, the words heavy with anguish. "He... he attacked our pack. In the dead of night, when darkness cloaked the land, he led a brutal assault." I felt my heart ache for the woman that I had once considered my biggest alley, but now, she had turned out to be my bigges
Krimson's P.O.V The night hung heavy around us as we tore through the city streets, the engine's roar mingling with the howling wind. Del and I were on a mission—racing against time to reach Silver's apartment. It was imperative that we find Lilac before anything sinister unfolded. "Alpha Krimson, step on it!" Del's voice cut through the adrenaline-charged air, urgency lacing every word. His grip tightened on the door handle as we swerved through the dimly lit alleys, the neon signs blurring into streaks of color. "I'm pushing it as hard as I can!" I shouted back, my eyes fixed on the road ahead. The weight of worry pressed on me like a leaden cloak. We had to reach Silver's place, and had to find Lilac safe and sound. Finally, screeching to a halt outside Silver's building, we leaped out of the car. Breathless and tense, we dashed up the stairs, each step echoing the pounding of our hearts. As we reached Silver's door, our hopes soared, but a hollow silence gre
Lilac's P.O.V As I slowly arose to consciousness, I found myself grappling with the weight of my heavy eyelids. My mind sluggishly pieced together the fragments of reality, pushing through a dense fog of disorientation. The air felt heavy, each inhale a laborious effort that failed to fill my lungs as it should. A peculiar lightheadedness swept over me, a disconcerting sensation akin to floating on the edge of a dream. My initial attempt to stretch my arms, to move, met an unexpected resistance. Panic flickered through my drowsy mind as the realization hit home—I was restrained. My fingertips brushed against something coarse and unyielding, confirming my fear. The sensation sent a jolt of adrenaline through my groggy state, clearing the haze momentarily. I tried to rise, only to discover the cruel truth of my predicament: bound, not just by ropes or chains, but tied firmly to what appeared to be a marble table. The cool surface pressed against my skin, a s