ELIANAI slowly opened my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings. I was in a dark, confined space, with no sign of where I was or how I got there. My head was spinning, and my memories were hazy. I tried to remember what happened, but everything was a blur. I vaguely recalled being in the restroom, and then...nothing. Panic set in as I scrambled to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through my head, forcing me to lie back down. Where was I? And who had taken me?The air was thick with the acrid smell of stale smoke and something else, something sweet and chemical. It was overwhelming, making my head spin and my stomach churn. I could feel the weight of the smell bearing down on me, suffocating me. It was like the air itself was heavy, dense with the residue of countless cigarettes and something more sinister. I coughed, trying to clear my lungs, but the smell only seemed to seep deeper into my pores. Where was I? A bar? A club? A place where people came to escape, but ended up trapped in
AXELI sprinted through the deserted streets, my heart racing with every step. I had to find Eliana. I had to make sure she was safe.I had been searching for what felt like hours, but I knew it was only a matter of minutes. Time seemed to stretch and compress when I was worried about Eliana.I turned a corner, my eyes scanning the crowded market stalls. I spotted a familiar face in the crowd -...I growled in frustration, slamming my fist against the wall of the alleyway. Tom, my beta, looked at me with a sympathetic expression."I know, Axel," he said, his voice calm. "We'll find her. We just need to keep looking."I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing thoughts. Tom was right. We couldn't give up now. Eliana's life might depend on it."Let's split up," I said, my mind racing with a new plan. "We can cover more ground that way. Meet back here in an hour and compare notes."Tom nodded, and we parted ways, each of us disappearing into the crowded streets to continue our search
ELIANA Isaiah, or rather as he said his new name was Hairos, the name was familiar but I couldn't quite place. I racked my brain, trying to remember where I had heard it before. But it remained just out of reach, teasing me with its familiarity. As I looked at him, I saw something in his eyes that made my blood run cold. It was a glint of recognition, of knowledge that I didn't possess. And it made me wonder, what did he want from me? The memories came flooding back, and I felt a wave of anxiety wash over me. Hairos' accusations still stung, even after all this time. He had been so convinced that I was responsible for the fire that had destroyed his shop and killed his father. But I knew the truth. Vivian had been the one to start the fire, her reckless behavior causing the devastating blaze. But in the chaos that followed, I had been the one to take the fall. Isaiah eyes seemed to bore into my soul, as if he could see the guilt and shame that I still carried with me. I knew
AXEL My eyes scanned the deserted streets, my heart heavy with worry. It's been almost 24 hours since she went missing, and I haven't found any sign of her. I've searched every inch of this town, talked to everyone I know, but she's vanished into thin air.I rubbed my tired eyes, feeling the weight of my exhaustion. I hadn't slept or eaten in hours, but I couldn't rest until I found her.I clenched my fists in frustration, my mind racing with worst-case scenarios. What if she hadn't eaten in 24 hours? What if she was hurt or injured, and couldn't get help? The thought of her suffering, alone and scared, was unbearable.I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. I had to think clearly, had to come up with a new plan to find her. I couldn't give up.What if that searing pain had continued, consuming her completely? The thought sent a chill down my spine. I couldn't bear the idea of her going through that kind of agony, alone and without anyone to comfort her.My mind was racing
ELIANAI felt like I was drowning in a sea of despair, suffocating under the weight of my own worthlessness. Every breath I took felt like a lie, every heartbeat a reminder that I didn't deserve to exist.I was a burden, a stain on the world, a constant reminder of failure and weakness. I felt like I was taking up space that someone else, someone better, could occupy. Every moment I lived felt like a theft, a robbery of time and resources that could be better spent on someone else.The world would be better off without me, I thought. It would be brighter, lighter, freer. I was a shadow, a dark stain on the fabric of existence. And I couldn't shake the feeling that I was slowly unraveling, thread by thread, until there would be nothing left of me at all.I felt like I was being suffocated by the weight of their words, crushed by the constant barrage of criticism and disdain. Vivian Victoria's words, in particular, cut deep, echoing in my mind like a mantra of failure.You're not good e
ELIANA The tears flowed like a river, streaming down my face as the weight of my emotions finally broke free. I felt like I was drowning in my own sorrow, like the pain and the heartache were suffocating me.But even as I wept, I felt a sense of determination rising up within me. I knew that I couldn't stay stuck in this place of hurt and despair. I knew that I had to keep moving forward, no matter how hard it seemed.The thought of taking control of my life, of breaking free from the curse that had haunted me for so long, it filled me with a sense of hope. It was a fragile, flickering flame, but it was enough to give me the courage to keep going.Even my wolf, my loyal companion and friend, would sometimes abandon me. It was as if she too couldn't bear the weight of my sorrow, the depth of my pain.I felt so alone, so lost and forsaken. Like I was a burden, a weight that no one wanted to carry. Not even my own wolf, who was supposed to be my loyal companion and protector.The though
AXEL “This isn't the Axel I used to know," I growled to myself, wiping the sweat from my body with a towel, my eyes narrowing in frustration.I had to get this right, no room for error. I'd track down Eliana and stick to the plan, no matter what. I was all in, and I wouldn't back down now.I've taken on tougher missions and accomplished the impossible. I'll do this alone, no entourage, no backup. I, Axel Draconis, will find her.This was the very thing I'd spent my entire life fighting against: vulnerability. I'd be damned if I let anyone or anything drag me back to those dark, twisted memories. I'd never again relive the hell I'd endured. Never again would I be weak.I slipped on my black leather jacket, the dark material blending with my black pants.Hairos was back in town, and just the thought of him made my blood boil. What was he after this time? I'd run through a dozen different scenarios in my head, but I still couldn't pinpoint what that son of a bitch was really here for.H
AxelTom's eyes widened in stunned silence, his expression a mixture of dismay, and I felt a pang of fury for the look on his face - he couldn't believe I was actually considering letting Eliana go.He was all too aware of my reluctance, and that's what I resented - he could see right through me now, could read me like a book. “I'll be back by nightfall, or not…” I opened the door to the room, my gesture a clear dismissal, telling him without words that it was time for him to leave.I collapsed onto the bed, unleashing a loud, frustrated growl as I released the pent-up emotions. I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease, so I quickly got up and stormed out into the bush, making my way to the exact spot where Grayson, one of my men who had, had spotted the symbol etched into the tree trunk.I stood before the tree, my fingers tracing the intricate lines of the symbol. It was clear that it had been carved recently - the edges were still rough, the marks still fresh.Hairos was one of
AXELAs I shifted back to my human form, the cool breeze hit my skin, and I felt a rush of relief wash over me. I stood panting, my chest heaving with exertion, and looked around, taking in my surroundings. The forest was quiet once more, the only sound the distant chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves in the wind. I turned to Tom, who was watching me with a mixture of concern and confusion etched on his face.His eyes narrowed slightly as he took in my disheveled appearance, and I knew I must have looked like a mess. My hair was tangled, and my clothes were torn and dirty from my frantic run through the forest. I tried to smooth out my hair, but it was a lost cause. Tom's expression softened, and he took a step closer to me, his eyes locked on mine.“Are you okay?”he asked, his voice low and gentle. I hesitated, unsure of how to answer. Was I okay? I didn't feel okay. I felt shaken and my heart was still racing from the adrenaline coursing through my veins. But I nodded, tryin
ELIANAMy heart skipped a beat as I gazed at the wolf in front of me. Its piercing eyes seemed to hold a deep rage, as if it saw right through to my very soul. The air was charged with an almost palpable energy, and I felt my breath catch in my throat. I couldn't believe my eyes – the wolf's fur was a mesmerizing dance of shadows and light, and its presence seemed to fill the entire space.This can’t be happening.Alessia can’t be right.As I gazed at the wolf standing before me, a shiver ran down my spine. Its piercing eyes seemed to see right through me, and for a moment, I felt like I was trapped in one of my recurring nightmares. The wolf's presence was both captivating and terrifying, and I couldn't help but wonder.My heart racing, I took a step back, trying to process the intensity of the moment. Tom's calm demeanor was a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing inside me. I felt like I was staring into the eyes of a predator, one that could unleash chaos and destruction at any m
AXELThe full moon had risen once more, a reminder of the time that had passed since I last spoke with Eliana. I had given her a clear order to be here, but when the moment came, she was nowhere to be found. Frustration settled in, and I knew I couldn't let this slide. I sent Tom to fetch her, determined to ensure she understood the importance of her presence. This meeting was not just a casual visit; it was a significant moment that demanded her attention.The full moon hung heavy in the sky, a silent reminder of the promise I'd made and the punishment I'd vowed. Eliana should have been here, standing before me.But she wasn't. I'd sent Tom, a man who wouldn't fail, to bring her back. This wasn't just a meeting.it was a reckoning.I had chosen the forest because it drew me in with its haunting beauty, its twisted limbs and whispering leaves resonating deeply within me. It was as if the darkness that dwelled beneath its canopy was a reflection of the shadows that lurked within my
ELIANA"Okay, I should pack my clothes then," I said, trying to convey with my expression that he should give me some privacy and let me pack. However, Tom didn't take the hint. Instead, he just stood there, staring at me with an unwavering gaze that made me feel like he was waiting for something, or maybe even searching for something in my reaction. His eyes seemed to bore into me, making me feel uncomfortable and self-conscious. I shifted my weight, feeling a growing sense of unease under his intense scrutiny."You wouldn't be needing much, a uniform will be given to you," Tom said, his words dripping with an air of finality. My heart sank, drenched in disappointment and a sense of loss. But I steeled myself, refusing to let my emotions get the better of me. I reminded myself that this was still a better fate than being back at Herold's estate, a place that held nothing but pain and misery for me. I took a deep breath, trying to find solace in the fact that I was moving forward,
ELIANAThe sudden knock on the door jolted me out of my thoughts, making me jump in surprise. I was still reeling from the awful thoughts that had just flooded my mind, the dark and twisted images lingering like a bad taste. It thought it was a night but it wasn’t. It was like a vision. I still couldn’t comprehend.The knock was like a shockwave, snapping me back to reality and forcing me to confront the unease that had been building up inside me. I felt disoriented, like I'd been pulled out of a nightmare, but the sense of dread lingered, refusing to dissipate. Something about the knock seemed ominous, like a harbinger of bad news, and I couldn't shake the feeling that whatever was on the other side of the door was going to make things worse. I hesitated for a moment, my heart racing, before I slowly got up to answer the door, my mind still reeling from the darkness that had consumed me just moments before."Come in," I said, my voice wavering slightly as I tried to compose mysel
ELIANAI had a dream, the same scary old usual dream that haunted me for what felt like an eternity. It was a dream that I'd had countless times before, a dream that seemed to tap into the deepest recesses of my mind and unleash a torrent of fear and anxiety. Every time I had this dream, it felt like a weight was crushing me, suffocating me, making it hard to breathe.In the dream, I'm walking through a desolate landscape, surrounded by nothing but darkness and shadows. Every step I take feels like a struggle, as if I'm wading through quicksand, sinking deeper with each passing moment. I try to run, but my legs feel heavy, as if they're weighed down by anchors. I'm trying to escape, but I don't know what I'm running from.The fear is palpable, it's like a living, breathing thing that's wrapped around me, squeezing tighter with every step. My heart is racing, my breath is ragged, and I'm convinced that I'm going to die. I'm convinced that whatever is chasing me is going to catch me, an
Axel"Listen, I don't know if I'm ready to do this, to be honest. I've been thinking about it for a while now, and I've got a lot of doubts. But at the same time, I've got a feeling that I need to take the plunge. It's like, what's the point of wondering about it if I don't take the chance? I've been around for years, and I've learned that sometimes you've just got to take a deep breath and go for it.I've been weighing up the pros and cons, trying to make sense of it all. And let me tell you, it's not easy. There's a lot of uncertainty, a lot of unknowns. But I've got a gut feeling that this could be the right move. Maybe it's time for a change, maybe it's time to shake things up a bit.I've been thinking about all the what-ifs, all the things that could go wrong. But I've also been thinking about all the things that could go right. And you know what? I think the potential rewards are worth the risk. I'm not getting any younger, and I don't want to look back on my life and wonder wha
ELANAToday was the full moon, and I was supposed to meet Axel – the anticipation had been building up inside me like a stormy weather. As the appointed time drew closer, my emotions swirled in a complex dance, each step carefully choreographed by uncertainty and curiosity. What did Axel want to show me? Was it something he'd been planning for a long time, or was it a spontaneous decision? The questions swirled in my mind like a vortex, making it hard to focus on anything else.As I waited, anxiety crept in, its presence subtle yet palpable. What if this was something life-changing? What if it altered the course of our relationship forever? I couldn't shake off the feeling that Axel's revelation would be significant, that it would leave an indelible mark on my life. My heart beat faster at the mere thought of it, a mix of excitement and apprehension warring for dominance.Despite the uncertainty, I trusted Axel. He'd always been enigmatic, but there was something about him that drew m
ELIANAThings were different between us now, but it hadn't been a fairytale. Even after all this time, I still felt a surge of protectiveness towards her that was both infuriating and undeniable. It was as if my instincts had been hardwired to shield her from harm, no matter how much logic screamed otherwise. The memories of it lingered, refusing to be extinguished by the passing of time or the complications that had grown between us. Every glance, every word, every shared moment seemed to tug at the threads of a bond that neither of us fully understood. And yet, despite the depth of these feelings, the reality was far from perfect. Life had a way of testing our resolve, of pushing us to confront the parts of our relationship that were fragile, frayed, or broken. Still, the protectiveness remained—a stubborn, maddening part of me that refused to let go.If I ask you ‘if you were in my shoes what will you do?’ of course I know what your response will be.If I were in your shoes, I'