ELEANORIt was perfect weather today, not too hot or too cold and the occasional blow of the wind against my face should've felt just right. I should be basking in it since it doesn't happen very often, but I couldn't stop the uneasy feeling building up in my chest as I watched Clara walk away. Something about her made the warm nice weather feel like it was choking the air out of me. It is safe to say I knew Clara well enough and at the moment, I was almost certain that she was keeping something away from me and I just couldn't understand why she would. She's also been acting strangely since the incident yesterday, so there was that too.The Clara from my childhood would scream at the sight of impending danger, making sure I never got myself in trouble either, and I wouldn't say she was pushing me into it at the moment because I was determined to do it with or without support, but her immediate agreement left me on edge and it was owing to the fact that her eyes seemed to be begging m
ELEANORThe rage, the pain, the torture, the hatred, the torment, and every bad thing that had befallen me since the moment I stepped foot into this cursed place as a slave, all came crashing down on me. This overwhelming mix of emotions must have been the push Alpine needed to wake up from her slumber too as growls began to fill my head."Kill! Kill! Kill him" she continues to chant. If I wasn't so enraged too, I'd have thought her to be crazed, but I could feel every bit of her anger too. She didn't even have to say the words over and over again. I'd made the journey here with just one thing in mind.“Grant me all your strength, Alpine, every bit of it!!" I ordered and she succumbed.“You have it all human, now kill that bastard and get rid of him," she urged almost immediately and my claws elongated as a snarl escaped my lips, alerting the bastard of my presence.The moment he pulled away from her, I saw Clara's eyes widen before falling shut again seconds later. Relief washes over
ELEANOR“Please save us!!! Please save us!!!" The continuous pleas of the girls kept echoing in my head and it slowly started to become a lot. I closed my eyes, hoping to block the voices out, but it seemed to grow louder if anything.I still felt overwhelmed at the thought that I'd just taken the life of someone, brutally, and despite the continuous assurance from Aurora and the other girls that I wouldn't get caught and punished, I couldn't get my rapidly beating heart to keep still.At this rate, I would be the one exposing myself if I do not start acting normal. All the girls had resumed their duties with the reentrance of the guards who had been away for a while and they all chatted leisurely, completely unsuspecting, but I couldn't help sparing nervous glances at them the whole time.Even as we made our way back to the pack house, they continued to chatter loudly, still unaware of the fact that one of their own was missing. I wondered how come they didn't catch the stench of blo
ELEANOR "Clara, I'd advise you to start talking now or you'd leave me no choice but to force it out of you and you know you wouldn't like an alpha wolf forcing the answers out of you. So start talking right now." My hands went to cross over my chest as I stared at her. I watched as she shifted nervously on her feet before lifting her head to look between Jasmine and I. “Well, Clara, we are waiting. Start talking… you almost cost Eleanor her life, so I think you atleast owe us an explanation regarding that. What was that about?" Jasmine added and she finally sighed, chewing at her lower lip. “I'm sorry guys… Eleanor, I'm so sorry, I really am. I wanted to tell you but I was just scared. I hesitated because I didn't know how you would react. I'm so sorry you both" Clara apologizes, tears beginning to stream down her face as she bows her head. “Clara!!!" Jasmine suddenly yelled, causing her to flinch at the tone, “This is no time for you to cry, we want to know what happened. So plea
ELEANOR My eyes widened in shock, jaw-dropping as the reality of the situation dawned on me. My torturer, the one that has brought nothing but pain and misery with himself from the very second he stepped into my life. The one I was ready to dedicate my whole life to ending, was my mate. Everything suddenly felt too much and I was staggering backwards as I had nothing to hold my weight coupled with the weight of the realization. My back hit the wall and I was now practically wheezing as I struggled to get air into my lungs. I continued to choke on nothing other than my own misery and the thought of what this could mean for me. Everything came rushing in, the supposedly unexplained anger he felt when he found me with Easton, the anger that resulted in me being punished, his words back then, his insistence on me pretending to not know about something he was sure I knew of, his threat to my friends just to ensure I stayed and not run off with someone else. All that was because this
ELEANOR “Snap out of it and use your words!!!!" Zane's voice startled me back to reality and if I needed even more of a wakeup call, I got that in the form of his rough hands fisting the collar of my shirt, with which he pulls me to my feet and quite literally drags me towards the bed, tossing me unto it. That grin appears again, accompanied by a smirk this time as his eyes roam over my body and he chuckles haughtily. “I would have loved to hear all the details of how you just killed me in your head but I'm really just too excited to care at the moment" he muses as he resumes stalking closer and I gasp. I wondered how he was able to know just what I had just pictured in my head. “Don't think too much, I could see it in those eyes of yours and that sudden evil smile on your lips. I know killing me is the only thing that can give you such a sense of accomplishment. So, tell me, how do you feel about having me as your mate? Don't tell me…I'm guessing happy? Excited? Or maybe even bot
ELEANOR I stared wordlessly at the ceiling, waiting patiently for the tell tale signs of Zane's breaths evening before slipping out of the room. I felt something break in me with every step I took away from him. My palm quickly fell over my lips to prevent the sobs from leaving them.I felt my skin crawling with disgust at every part his hands touched -which was quite literally everywhere- the smell of his pheromones still clinging to my skin nauseated me and I wished I could claw the feeling of his hands and body on me out of my brain. I still found it hard to believe this was what fate held for me. Zane was my mate. The one person I would give everything to see dead. The one who broke and destroyed my whole life. The moment I shut the door after myself, I broke into a full sprint, unable to stop myself. It was well into the night outside but that didn't stop me from running all the way to the slave's quarter.I couldn't head straight to my room looking like this, I was a mess and
JASMINENo matter how challenging life became, there was always a driving force that kept me going, a flicker of hope that urged me to hold onto my faith, believing that someday I would escape this wretched existence. Once upon a time, I too possessed hope, but it withered away rapidly in the face of the chaotic circumstances that surrounded me. I deemed it meaningless as the future appeared increasingly bleak until I crossed paths with her—the girl who resembled the person I once was, during my earlier years. She exuded an immense passion for her pursuits, a passion I could only yearn to achieve.She possessed an unwavering determination that seemed to burn within her, an inner flame that showed no signs of extinguishing until she found her path to freedom. She harbored no fear of sacrificing her own life in the pursuit of her revenge, believing that as long as she attained it, all would be well. If I hadn't been naturally drawn to her from the start, her unyielding resolve alone wou