Lana sat alone in the boat, feeling the cold sea air whip through her hair. She pulled her sweater tighter around herself, trying to warm her chilled skin. Tears streamed down her face as she thought about the events of the past few days. She couldn't believe that everything had gone so wrong. She reached for the bag of snacks she had packed and opened it, but found that she didn't have much of an appetite. She took a small bite of a granola bar and set it down on the seat beside her. She couldn't help but feel lonely and lost, adrift in the sea. As she sat there, she thought about all the things she had done wrong. She had betrayed Tyler's trust, and now she had abandoned her friends on the Island. She couldn't shake the feeling that she had made a terrible mistake. She leaned her head back against the boat's railing, closing her eyes and trying to calm her racing thoughts. She took a deep breath, feeling the salty sea air fill her lungs. She knew that she couldn't change the past,
As the sun began to rise, Lana tried to get her bearings. She looked around and saw that there was a small path leading up the cliff. She knew that she had to try to climb it to get a better view of her surroundings. It was a long and treacherous climb, but Lana refused to give up. After what felt like hours, Lana finally made it to the top of the cliff. She looked out and saw that she was on a small island, surrounded by the vast ocean. She could see no signs of civilization or any boats. She felt like crying, but she knew that she had to be strong. Lana started to walk along the edge of the island, hoping to find some food or water. As she walked, she stumbled upon a small stream. She fell to her knees and drank the water greedily. She felt a little better now that she had something to quench her thirst. Lana continued walking, and as she turned a corner, she saw a small village in the distance. She was relieved and started to run towards the village, hoping to find some help. As
Their walk was shorter than an hour, filled with absolute silence as they both much into conversing. When they arrived, Jack opened the door to the small house.“Here we are,” he announced.Lana gave him a weak smile. “Thank you,” she said.Jack nodded.It was just a mini space with a bed, reading chair and table, and a duffle bag. That was it. Nothing fancy and big. It seemed like those houses that you could easily leave behind while making a run. The floor creaked because it was made of hardwood as well as the wall and roof which wasn't high.“You can rest in the bed for a while, and we will figure out what next to do or find what to eat,” Jack proposed.Lana nodded in agreement. She was tired, and her body ached to her. Resting wasn't a terrible idea.She sprawled on the little bed immediately. It wasn't as soft as she was used to. But, it was better than the discomforting hardness of the boat. The sheet was thick and could make one sweat, but the coolness that came with staying c
After his workout session, he freshened up with a heavy heart and decided to get some rest since he had allocated responsibilities to the different members of the pack. It had been a minute since he actually had a good night's rest, and he thought that having one today might help with gathering his thoughts.As soon as his body hit the bed, he spent endless hours thinking about Lana. Even with his struggle to not pay attention, he couldn't get himself to close off his mind. Finally, as he pushed himself to give his tired body and mind a rest, Tyler had a repetition of the nightmare about a burning house. Suddenly, he transformed into his wolf Gael, and broke free, sprinting into the wild. Tyler's heart was racing as he bolted through the forest. His mind was clouded with the images of the burning house, the scorching flames, and the intense heat. He couldn't shake off the feeling of helplessness and despair that consumed him. His body was shaking with fear, but he didn't know why. H
Tyler woke up in the middle of the forest, shivering with cold and sweat. He had no idea how long he had been out. As he tried to sit up, a sharp pain shot up his side, causing him to gasp. It felt like he had been stabbed with a hot knife. He looked down to see a deep gash on his side that was oozing blood.He tried to stand up, but his legs wouldn't support him. He was weak, and the pain was unbearable. He knew he needed help, but he had no idea how to get it. He fought to get to any of his pack members and possibly get Kamala, but everything was a blur. All he could recall was the nightmare of the burning house, and how it had made him go into shock.He knew he was in serious trouble, and that he had to do something. He tried to howl for help, but his voice was hoarse and weak. He couldn't even hear the sound of his own voice. He was in the middle of the forest, and he had no way of getting out.As he lay there, feeling helpless and alone, he started to think about the woman he met
Lana lost track of time, engrossed in sleep. Somehow, she was able to find peace in her chaos. Her thoughts were tuned off and all her focus was on calmness. Hours passed before she woke up to a big yawn, stretching and smiling. Like a well-fed baby, she was satisfied.The Oceanwhales pack kept their lifestyle simple. It consisted more of huts and small houses with large outdoor spaces. In Lana's allocated hut, it was just the bedroom which had a bed, chair, and table. Then another door led to a small bathroom that held an old but neat shower and toilet area.It wasn't as elaborate as she was used to, but it was better than her days in the boat or her months lost in the woods around Annik's territory.Lana went for a quick shower before changing into the spare clothes she brought along. She went in search of either Jack or Alpha Raven. On her way out, she noticed the peculiar way the pack trained and how coordinated they were. Also, they looked at her as if she came from the moon. The
The air was thick with sorrow as Alpha Annik, his Luna and his allies of Alphas and Lunas gathered in a clearing deep in the woods, just away from the terrain of his pack. They were all dressed in black, their heads bowed in mourning for the loss of Beta Scott and the others who had been killed during the battle between Tyler, Lana, Frankie, and Aragon.Alpha Annik stood at the front of the group, his fists clenched at his sides as he looked out at the somber faces of his pack. His heart ached for the loss they had all suffered, but he knew that beyond their grief consuming them, he was more surprised at how Tyler had overwhelmed and even challenged him. He was sour and determined to fight back, to avenge the deaths of his loved ones, and make sure that his name was feared. The rumors of a rogue being able to escape his captive and even kill some of his armies were unbearable. It made him seem weak. He was furious. His eyes stared at the casket which held the body of Scott and the f
Alpha Annik watched as the flames consumed the bodies of his fallen packmates, his heart heavy with grief and anger. Not for the purpose of morning but disappointment. He had lost so many good warriors, so many brave souls who had given their lives for the pack. And he was angry that he still didn't have the head of Tyler or Scarlet in front of him. Furious even, that he had to sacrifice more to get them. Once the ceremony was over, Alpha Annik stormed off to his hidden chamber, his mind consumed with thoughts of vengeance and retribution. He had to find a way to make Tyler pay for what he had done, to avenge the deaths of his fallen packmates. As he entered the chamber, he was greeted by his three witches, who had been waiting for him. They looked up as he entered, their eyes full of darkness and evil."You failed me," Alpha Annik spat, his voice filled with anger. "You were supposed to be my eyes and ears, my protectors. And yet, you let this happen." The witches stretched before