Shadow watched as Celeste was carried by her mate, running into the woods to flee their pursuers.
"You shouldn't have come here," Leto said, holding a knife against Shadow's neck.
The hunters spun around, pointing their guns at them. At last, Leto did something. He knew what he did these past few days was wrong. All he wanted to do was protect Celeste. She was all he had left, the only person he considered as his family. He couldn't lose her. He wouldn't know what to do in his life if he lost her. She was like his sister.
Shadow quickly turned the situation, pinning Leto against the wall with his hands bent on his back. The elite assassin signaled the hunters to continue their task while he handled Leto on his own. Compared to what he was capable of, Leto was just an ant.
Leto struggled to get himself freed. He wanted nothing else other than mauling Shadow into pieces for sending those men to kill Ce
The werewolves had to chain Leto before moving him away to put him under tight surveillance. Despite losing his memories, Leto showed an exceptional hostility towards Brandon. Everyone else did what they could at the moment. It had been a tiring day for all of them. Most of the hunters left the territory right after Lucien and Shadow left. They didn't even bother to retrieve the dead bodies of the comrades killed during the fight. Given the size of the hunters that came to hunt the werewolves, the Council managed to hold them off at bay and only sustained a small number of casualties.Celeste turned to Brandon and saw a glass shard underneath his left rib. "Brandon, you're hurt.""I'm alright, baby," he replied, pulling the glass shard out like it was nothing.The wound closed just like that. He didn't even wince when he pulled the shard out. From there, it was evident that he was used to getting hurt to protect the peop
"Take a rest and don't think much about it for now," Mira said to Brandon, urging him to leave the office. "Go back to your mate.""Are you telling me to go away?"She grinned. "Go on. Get some rest. You need it."After sighing a few times, Brandon obeyed his Luna's words and left the office in the main building. They had been discussing what to do next or whether they should get involved in the matter of the third realm. Brandon understood why the Council was still reluctant to help someone's war. Losing someone in a battle wasn't easy to deal with. There were more cons in a war. For now, the Council was trying to find a peaceful solution rather than simply joining the war.Clavier already left long ago to find answers in the third realm since Stefano had banned anyone from going to the third realm. Clavier had valid reasons, and he needed to find out the reason behind Shadow's current action. If Sh
As years passed by, Celeste's memories became hazy. She couldn't remember well her memories before or after she entered the orphanage. Maybe because those memories were most bad memories and her mind made her forget about them. She could remember her memories with Leto, the boy who always had a smile on his face, or the sadistic laughter when one of the kids fell into his trap or his pockets that he stuffed with candies he stole from others. With all the candies and sweet food he stuffed in his mouth, it was amazing that he still ended up with good teeth.Leto never stopped following Celeste everywhere. Whatever she did, he would try to do it better than her. He was always competitive to the point that he couldn't accept losing to her. After running away from the orphanage together, they did their best to survive on the street and stole whatever they could just to get a tiny portion of food that they would end up sharing with each other.Let
Twi big Alpha wolves fought in the middle of the arena with the crowd cheering for them. Celeste stood there, surrounded by people she didn't know, but Amanda walked by her side, giving Celeste a little comfort. Their hands slightly touched, and Amanda used the skin contact to transfer images to Celeste's mind. The latter's eyes widened when she finally saw the images, the same thing that other people were seeing.That was how normal sight should be. It was full of vibrant colors, almost giving everything life. Celeste could feel that she felt left out when she remembered that she couldn't see like other people did. Their world was full of beautiful colors, while hers were just filled with darkness."T-Thank you," Celeste choked on her words."Don't mind it," Amanda replied. "Brandon is here."More images came into Celeste's mind, showing the endless images of Brandon, who had just entered the arena.
There was no response coming from Brandon. Celeste could hear the silence begin to build up in the room. The silence wasn't anywhere near suffocating, but it wasn't comfortable either. Celeste didn't know what Brandon was thinking about her request right at the moment. It almost felt like she did something wrong and tried to make it up to him by offering to take care of his rut. Maybe it wasn't a good idea. Celeste still had no idea what a male werewolf in a rut could do to his mate."Brandon?" Celeste waved her hands, looking for him.When she touched his arms, his skin felt burning, and his scent became stronger than before. Celeste didn't know if someone's scent could grow that strong. But the more she inhaled his scent, the more she felt like her desire for him increased. Could it be his scent affected her just as much as her scent affected him?Brandon's breathing grew deeper, almost like he was growling underneath
"Have you found my daughter?" King Ozigus asked after Shadow had arrived in the King's Court."Forgive me, my lord. We have yet to find Her Highness.""Have you grown incompetent, Shadow? Is the assassin clan is looking towards the end of their lives?"Shadow could only clench his jaw in anger as he listened to the King's mocking words towards his clan. "My lord...I...""Calm down, sire," Lucien said, interrupting the meeting that was supposed only to be attended by Shadow and the King. "Shadow is doing everything he can to locate Her Highness.""It has been four years!" The King roared in anger. "Every time I asked for a result, he gave me nothing! If that bastard had something to do with her disappearance, then kill him!"The Sovereign still thought King Galos from another kingdom had something to do with Princess Henrietta's disappearance. Even though the
The moment he thought about killing the Princess, Shadow was engulfed in red fire from the binding vow. The front door was pushed open, and Stefano rushed in. His hands glowed in blue before he grabbed Shadow's arm that had the binding vow's mark. Clavier quickly injected himself with a cure. He didn't intend to inject himself with a lethal virus from the beginning. The Princess was already cured. What Clavier did to himself was simply give himself a poisoning that led him to the severe symptoms. He didn't intend to die before getting to the bottom of the matter about Shadow."It's just a first-degree burn," Stefano informed Clavier, who could barely walk properly. "My power managed to suppress the binding vow for now. The King wouldn't notice it yet. That should give us time to think.""And the others?""They will arrive soon. Get yourself properly treated.""No," Clavier said, walking past him. "I
"I did send you a text that we've evacuated the building, and before Celeste left, she looked perfectly fine, aside from those love bites you put on her neck and arms," Vincent said. "She walked properly and didn't seem to be in pain when she walked. So, I assumed she was fine, considering she had to handle you almost half of the day. That girl's tenacity is no joke."Brandon studied Vincent's face to ensure the latter wasn't lying or joking around. Although Brandon remembered what he did to Celeste during his rut, there was something else that he felt was missing. Vincent did mention that Celeste was doing okay and was attending a meeting in Stefano's realm and that she didn't look like she would collapse from exhaustion, but Brandon still couldn't convince himself about it."Yo, we need to join them in Stefano's castle," Amanda said from the kitchen after receiving a brown paper that soon turned to ashes.Brandon