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"No!" I screamed as I jolted awake, drenched in sweat, my heart racing as the nightmare began to fade. Yet again, I was at the fire. The same suffocating heat, the crackling of flames, the smoke stinging my eyes.But this time, there has been an improvement."Elsa, don't worry. We will not die today. Not when I am with you." I heard the boy’s voice. Almost clear, like a distant memory fighting to resurface.“Asher!” I clearly heard this name in my dream, a woman crying her heart out as we were carried away on stretchers after being rescued. I was barely conscious while Asher was heavily affected by the fire. There was even some blood on him. But how?"Asher!" I whispered, now convinced that... it was him. He helped me escape after breaking the glass. I felt guilty for mistreating him. I should have been grateful. He, too, suffered a lot if Jake's words were true. I tried to get back to sleep, but every time my eyes shut, the dream was back. I twisted and turned in my bed, trying to
"Do you like this?" Jake asked as he pulled my chair."Very much," I smiled, though a little sad that this luxurious private room in the five-star hotel could have been a perfect setting for our date. But we were here for an entirely important matter.But for now, Jake and I were alone, waiting for the spy he had planted in my school. This was the first time he had shared something so important with me. The weight of it was both exhilarating and daunting. This was a significant step in our relationship, something towards shared goals and ambitions that were more than being romantic partners.“I can't believe you are finally telling me who this spy is,” I said, trying to sound casual, but my excitement leaked through. “It feels like we’re really starting to trust me a bit more.”"What?" Jake’s surprise was evident. “Why do you think I don't trust you, mate? I have always trusted your skills and the moon goddess’s judgment,” he said. “The only thing that held me back was... well, our ag
The air in the hallway felt suffocating as Sylvie’s sharp eyes bore into me. Sylvie's suspicious eyes bore into mine as if searching for answers. Jake stood beside me with an unreadable expression. I know he would protect me at any cost. But that doesn't mean he wanted our relationship to get revealed like this. “Why are you here with Jake?” Sylvie’s voice was sharp, demanding an explanation.I opened my mouth to speak, but Jake stepped in for me like a shield, his expression as calm as a deep sea. “I brought her here to cheer her up,” he said smoothly. “She has been through a lot... And with the track event, I think she deserves this.”His voice was calm, but even I could tell his explanation was flimsy, a weak excuse meant to diffuse the rising tension. Sylvie crossed her arms, her eyes narrowing. “Oh really? Then why is Tyler here, but I wasn’t invited?” Her voice rose with each word, anger growing more visible by the second. “Why do I often get this feeling that you two are hidi
As we sat across each other, what looked like a double date, my uneasiness grew. I felt trapped between Jake and Asher, both of their presence growing on me. And Sylvie's presence was making things even more uncomfortable.She had never been this involved in my life, except ensuring the basics. But now she was always around. She even brought me fake medicine. I was sure she was up to something.Sylvie’s eyes flickered with surprise and hurt, as she turned toward me with a pout. I wondered if she was genuinely hurt or doing it purposefully. “Elsa, why didn’t you tell me about Asher? I know I am not always around. But I thought we were closer than that. I am always there for you when you need me." She placed a hand on me, forcing a smile.I don't know why I hadn't seen these fake smiles previously. I don't know why I failed to see these acts? If she really cared about me, she wouldn't have pushed a thirteen-year-old to get that heavily dependent on medicines. She allowed me to become ru
The rain came down pouring like cats and dogs as Jake and I left the restaurant, the lunch with Asher having gone downhill. I was so excited to meet the spy and hear stories. But it was hijacked by Sylvie. After she left, I thought we would continue our discussion. But Jake said he needed to attend a business and we had to leave early.I know it was a lie. I know he was jealous.The tension at the table had been palpable, and I could sense the unspoken conflict between Jake and Asher. I wanted to clear the air and set it straight. But Jake almost pulled me away. HE didn't even bother checking Sylvie's wallet - just in case it contained any clue. It was frustrating how everything had unraveled, leaving me with more questions than answers. The Blackmailer, the photos, Asher's connection with Jake, and now her purse. As we hurried to the car, I tried to pull Jake into conversation, hoping to make sense of the mess.“Jake,” I began, my voice barely audible over the sound of the rain beat
"Elsa, it must be a sin to love someone this much. Where have you been all these years?" Jake pressed his body against mine, his hard member pressed against my stomach. The only thing separating them was our thin fabric of underwear. But still, it left a warm yet scintillating feeling that ravaged my insides. And I could feel the intensity in every inch of him. His breath was ragged and his words were bare whispers."Where were you?" I bit my lips, realizing it was indeed me who wanted him. Not the other way around."I will never let you go!" His words sent a tremor through me, but what really got to me was how much power he was surrendering, right here, right now. It was as though just a glance from me could bend his will."Do you see what you do to me?" He ground his hips, making me gasp. He wanted me to feel how much control I had over him. I could feel it in the way he held me, the way his body responded to mine. There was no question left about how deeply he desired me.And the t
"Fuck you, Elsa. I am going to fuck the lights out of you!" He whispered in a low dangerous tone such heavy words that made my skin tingle. And then he captured my lips with need in that single kiss, my voice dissolving in my throat.His mouth claimed mine with a desperation that made my head spin. It was rough yet fulfilling. I couldn’t help but respond with equal intensity. I kissed him back, my hands threading through his wet hair, pulling him closer as the world, the noise of the rain outside faded away.Jake’s hands roamed down my back, pulling me even tighter against him until there was no space left between us. His fingers trailed along my skin, leaving a trail of heat in their wake, and I could feel the hunger in his touch, the need to possess every inch of me.He broke the kiss just long enough to look into my eyes, his voice low and rough. “You drive me crazy, Elsa,” he murmured, his breath hot against my lips. “I never knew this was possible.”Before I could respond, his li
“If this is a dream, I never want to wake up,” I moaned, losing myself in the whirlwind of sensations Jake was drawing from my body. His lips, his hands—everything about him was overwhelming, but in the best way."This is perfect. You are perfect." Jake growled softly into my ear, his voice sending shivers down my spine. His fingers brushed against the sensitive skin of my pussy, and I felt like I might melt right there. Every touch of his made me feel precious, and cherished, and I never wanted it to end.I nodded, my heart pounding wildly in my chest. His eyes locked onto mine, and I saw a storm of emotions in them—desire, love, possession. I was his, and at this moment, I didn’t want to be anything else.“This is our den,” he said, his voice low and thick with promise. He kissed my breasts, nipping the other, his fingers working magic inside my pussy as I twisted and turned, gasping for air.My heart fluttered as my eyes rolled around the room. It was beautiful, but I couldn’t focu
e knew I wanted him. He knew I had been begging for this for a long time... even before everything unraveled. Honestly since the day we met. He didn't pull out his finger but to my utter pleasure he inserted another... and then another as he began to scissor my insides. "Ah... Like that... Damn! Oh, yes!" I moaned heavily in pleasure. I was leaking wet, my juices flowing freely. He was back to kissing and sucking on my nipples while his fingers worked their magic, churning my insides. Electric tingles emerged from my nipples, coursing down to my core. The sensation was overwhelming. Growing impatient, I searched for Jake's erection. And when I found it, I grabbed it as if my life depended on it. I began to glide my hands skillfully as he began to crumble. "Elsa!" He groaned, twitching under my sudden touch. "Don't! Argh!" "Fuck! This feels so good! Damn it!" His eyes rolled back as he grunted with pleasure. I was now skillful at this. When he had not much time, or I visited his o
Elsa's POV That night... the moment we entered into the house, the clothes fell immediately. Jake had already asked everyone to leave the entire mansion to just the two of us. "Fuck!" Jake groaned huskily at my touch. But then he pulled me closer, his lips finding mine in a fervent kiss. He got bolder, matching my intensity. He pressed me against the wall, my legs crossed against his hips as he squeezed my ass and deepened the kiss. When his lips left mine, they trailed down towards my jaw and then to my neckline before settling on the soft spot of mate bond. As soon as he sucked on the spot near my neck, I gasped heavily, a pleasurable wave spreading across me, sending goosebumps all over. "Urrgghhh..." I groaned, my voice muffled with pleasurable whimpers. The sounds of our passion filled the room as Jake’s touch ignited a fire within me. He then carried me over and placed me on a desk after flipping everything down. He parted my legs, rubbing my clit, continuing his onslaught.
Just then, Kathy and John approached, as if the weight of the day was already pressing on them. "Elsa," Kathy called out, her voice bright. "It’s really happening, huh? Are you sure you don't want this?" I smiled, feeling her nervous energy buzzing around her. "No! You ready for this?" Kathy let out a breath, her eyes scanning the faces of the pack members scattered across the clearing. "I have trained for this my whole life, but now that it’s here, I just...I don’t want to screw it up." "You won’t," I assured her, placing a hand on her shoulder. "The pack believes in you. And John will be by your side, as will all of us." John stepped forward and gave Kathy a reassuring nod. "She is right, Kath. You have got this." Kathy’s eyes softened as she looked at John. The bond between them was undeniable. They weren’t mates, but they had a connection that ran deeper. "I couldn’t do this without you," Kathy said quietly, and John leaned closer and kissed her. "Gross! Just get a room alr
Elsa's POV As the door clicked shut behind me, Xander leaned casually against the sleek black car. He was like a breath of fresh air. Jake was off meeting the council about Sylvie’s trial at the werewolf council. Jake had turned the werewolf world upside down and found out Sylvie hiding in the Silvermoon pack. There were too many proofs against her and even the Silvermoon pack after learning the truth had given their statement against her and Dane. Still, I hadn’t been able to shake the restless feeling all morning. Even though I was invited, I didn’t want to be there. If I had my way, she wouldn’t be rotting in prison; she would be dead like Dane. Well, it was Lydia who under Jake's guidance managed to gather most evidence against Sylvie, gaining support from Jake. Even if I was wary of her, I knew she was Kathy's mother and also the Luna of my former and still friendly pack. "Ready?" Xander asked. I was glad to see him. He had recovered well and now he was even acting as my cha
Elsa's POV The battle was chaos. Jake’s side of wolves was nothing if not relentless and brutal. They were a sight to behold in a war. And I was only contributing as little as I could. They crashed into Dane’s forces, shifting the tide almost instantly. The clash of wolves was deafening, the air thick with growls, the tearing of flesh, and the sound of bodies hitting the ground. The blood beneath us was stained to dark red, showing that this was a blood bath. “Stay together!” Jake’s voice roared through the pack link, commanding and fierce. “Don’t let them break the line!” I could hear him, too, perhaps through our bond. I could feel the determination surging through the pack bond. Jake’s presence was like an anchor in the madness. His massive black wolf, a towering figure of raw strength, tore through the enemy ranks. With every swipe of his claws, with every snap of his jaws, he was taking down Dane’s men one by one and their numbers began to dwindle faster. If not for my fat
Elsa's POV"Elsa!" Asher closed his eyes, embracing his fate. How could he? How could he accept death?I shivered, watching in horror as Damon closed in on Asher. His grip tightened, and Asher’s face paled. I looked at everyone, hoping someone would save him. But no one dared to move an inch. And Dane looked at them like he was watching a great show.My heart pounded in my chest, and I screamed inside. But before I could do anything something massive struck Damon, sending him crashing to the ground. Asher coughed. But he was safe.A howl tore through the forest, echoing in the night. The sound was fierce, raw, and powerful. My vision blurred for a second before I realized it had come from me. It was me who had saved Asher!I stood there, my body no longer human, but my wolf. I had shifted. Despite the drugs. When or how, I had no idea. All I knew was that this power coursing through me was new, stronger than anything I had ever felt. I growled, stepping forward, my eyes locking on Dane
Damon's POVWhen I finally reached the waterbody, I let Elsa rest beneath the shelter of an old oak. The madness in me simmered, threatening to break free. I was a mere puppet of Dane, and my job was to stop Elsa from shifting. If needed, I should kill her as well.But something didn't allow me to even do a single scratch on her. She seemed so precious, so important. And I had been restless ever since I brought her to my home for some years now. That place, which I really didn't bother about, was beginning to feel like home.By now, one thing I have realized. Despite these feelings, this fatherly love, I still had no control when I saw her as a threat to Dane's mission. I was afraid, this side of me, the dominant side of me, would harm her eventually. The only thing that kept me in control and my sanity intact for now was sharp, shooting pain.I looked at her. She was unconscious and helpless. I should protect her, care for her, and stand for her as her father. I wanted to tell her how
Elsa's POVWhen I woke up, the first thing I noticed was that I was alone by a tree. A lot of weird plants were spread across me as if to mask my scent. I groaned, scratching my head. I looked for my father, still tipsy. I looked around, trying to remember where I was, and what had happened. But everything was a blur. The last thing I remember was the accident spot. And then I saw the moonlight glistening over a waterbody, not far from here.Water.I walked towards it, feeling thirsty. I washed my face and quenched my thirst, but that's when I saw him. Damon, my father, was sitting on a large stone, staring at nothing. His fingers rubbed against his wrist constantly, like a loop and he kept repeating something frantically. I walked towards him, my steps slow and deliberate. That's when the pendant glistened under the moonlight and I realized what he was doing. I gasped when I saw the wound on his chest. He was rubbing the crescent moon's sharp edgest so harshly, his skin on his ches
Jake’s POVWhen we reached the old forgotten factory surrounded by thick woods, I could immediately feel the threat hanging in the air. Dane had changed this place to a den for criminals and illegal activities. As soon as we stepped out of the vehicle, I saw Dane and Lunaria’s forces crawling all over it like rats. I clenched my fists as my small team, Xander and I crept closer, already catching the scent of wolves and rogues.Dane or Genelia were nowhere to be found. “You have got to be kidding me,” Xander muttered, eyes scanning the crowd. “They really brought in Lunaria to fight with Asher?”My hands trembled as claws emerged. "It’s not just them," I said, gritting my teeth. "Rogues. Lots of them.""Why?" Xander was confused."Maybe he knows He wasn't expecting Asher, but me..." I whispered, clenching my fists"Shit!" Xander groaned as we charged towards them. The air was thick with the smell of violence. A snarl ripped from my throat, challenging them. Claws and teeth, blood and