Chapter 1 - Possibilities
*Four months ago*PenelopeI stared at the target, loaded gun firmly clasped in my hand. My forefinger lightly pressed the trigger. I took a deep breath in through my nose, slowly letting it out through my mouth. I pulled the trigger, the bullet leaving the chamber shaking my hand as I shot at the target. I did it repeatedly until my gun clicked, and the chamber rang empty.I pushed the red button, moving the target towards me as I took off my goggles and earmuffs. The paper target stopped in front of me. A low whistle sounded behind me, and I smirked as I turned to find Devon Owens standing behind me.He gave me an approved look before his dark brown eyes filled with that cocky look he always gave everyone. His black hair was cropped short and pushed back."Almost a perfect shot. Too bad, it's a one-off." I scoffed."As if Owens. You know I'm going to graduate at the top of our class. So don't project your insecurities on me." The corner of his mouth tipped up. God, he was good-looking, and the bastard knew it too. But I knew he wasn't the one for me; I had a mate out there, and soon enough, I would meet them. I just hoped they didn't prick and would support ny dreams of becoming a detective like my cousin's mate.I had a fascination for crime and gore for as long as I can remember. Maybe it was because I was a werewolf and was related to the bloodstone family. Or that my cousins and their parents were from a different world with magic and were related to the fae, too, making the whole savage way of life a reality for me.But I decided when I was twelve that I wanted to be a detective, solve crimes and live in the thick of crime and when one of my cousins ended up being mated to one of the top detectives in southern Canada, I knew it was fate.As soon as I graduated high school, I moved out west with my cousin Balor and his mate Reyna and started at the police academy. Reyna got me in, and thanks to my crazy ass cousin owning most of the higher-ups in all of Canada, through magic and most likely blackmail, he helped get me the best trainers to make sure I aced my physicals.I wasn't a freeloader, though, and I didn't take a free ride. I had to work for my place here; I was damn good too. I spent hours studying and training. Missing holidays, celebrations, and family gatherings. But it was worth it because, in a few months, I would be graduating from the academy and finally becoming a rookie in Reyna's precinct.I fast-tracked my courses, and since I graduated early from high school, I was going to be one of the youngest recruits in the city. I was proud of myself and how far I had come. It was why I decided to ditch the books tonight and go out and visit my family for once. Balor had a meeting with his family, and I hadn't been to Gardenia or the realm of fae since I was a little girl."Keep thinking that, Hawkins and I'll have to beat your ass in the ring to prove whos top dog." Owens teased, shooting me a wink. I rolled my eyes, shaking my head. Humans were always so cocky; if he knew who and what I really was, he would eat his words."You two done flirting, or can I talk to my best friend?" Hilary cut in, she was two years older than me, but we clicked immediately. She is a hard ass with a no-bullshit attitude that just resonated with me. Maybe it's because I lived in a household full of cocky werewolves, but she reminded me of home.I fake gagged as I turned away from Owens, who seemed a little offended that I wasn't one of the girls drooling over him in our class."Seriously, Hilary, not cool. I wouldn't touch Devon with a ten-foot pole. The guy is a walking poster boy for bad decisions." I sneered, picking up my handgun and target to turn into to the counter for holding.Hilary scoffed, following behind me. Her long brown hair was pulled up into a high ponytail loke mine. She rolled her hazel eyes, shaking her head."I mean, it wouldn't be the worst thing in the world to fuck him, Poppy. You're young experiment a little. I know I do." She said, giving me a wink. I feel bad keeping the truth of what I am from her, and I mean, not all werewolves are the same. So many of them slept around before finding their mate, but I wasn't one of them.I shook my head, wrinkling my nose."Nah, he isn't my type. He's too full of himself." She barked out a laugh."You say that about everyone. I'm interested to see what your type is, kid, 'cause it sure as shit isn't anyone here." I shrugged my shoulders. I handed in my stuff to the attendant behind the desk before heading for the exit."Maybe you'll find them tonight at this exclusive party you're going to with your cousin tonight. I still can't believe you're related to the Bloodstones. You must meet all kinds of handsome bachelors because of him, like calls to like and damn, that man is sex on legs" My heart jumped a little at the thought of that. I could really meet my mate tonight; now that I was nineteen and could shift into my wolf, I was able to scent them if they were around. I let out an airy laugh."First off, ew. I don't ever talk like that about my cousin ever again. He is like a brother to me. I do not need those images in my head. Second, this is not a normal business party. It's going to be full of family members and potential clients. So the chances of me meeting anyone who isn't already married is slim to none." Hilary laughed again, intertwining her arm with mine."It's always when you least expect it that someone walks into your life. Remember that."
Chapter 2 - Drowning"Okay, so why are we arriving so late again?" I asked Reyna as we stepped into the portal that brought us to my cousin's home. It was insane to think that Balor, the savage cutthroat Alpha of the Bloodstone pack, was also a damn prince in the fae realm. A lot of things have happened in the last eight years. Good and bad, but probably the worst of it was losing both my aunt and my uncle in the span of a year. My mother was wrecked about it. She loved my aunt Athena like a sister, but it was the loss of my uncle that broke her the most. He chose to go so he could be with my aunt in Valhalla, a world where the gods and warriors who died in battle went once they passed. But it didn't mean it hurt any less losing him. Reyna rolled her eyes as she held onto her daughter, Cecilia. She was the cutest little thing, and I couldn't wait to spoil her rotten. "You know Balor, hes always so cryptic with his visions. He just told me we had to arrive after his meeting, so we d
Chapter 3 - Pressure Garren It had been a while since I had last visited Ramiro. It was my safe haven, a home away from home, when the chaos and the pressure of the crown became too much. I always find something to keep my hands and mind busy while here. Whether it be helping fix up old buildings or spending time with the younger children and showing them some cool tricks to try with their dragons. But now it felt like no matter what I did; I couldn't find a good enough distraction. My mind always kept returning to her. Her green eyes filled every corner of my mind. Why her? Why did it have to be her that I was mated to? A werewolf with no magical background or royal lineage. I had waited so long for a mate, an equal, and this was what I was gifted. I was a fair male; I always gave everyone the benefit of the doubt. I always let people have a chance to show their strengths and loyalties. But with her, it was different. It was impossible because no matter how much I wanted to be
Chapter 4 - Guts I made my way to Caspian as fast as possible, not holding back as I let Ophir take control. Even though he refused to talk to me, he still knew he had a duty to uphold. We landed with a large thud on top of the castle before I shifted back into my human form. I pulled on a pair of breeches and a black tunic. "Sire, he is in your study. I tried to take him to the throne room, but he refused sheering there himself," Gregory said, his voice slightly higher as panic set in. I grunted as I moved past him, making my way down the iron stairs. "Gregory," I said in warning. "Sorry, Si- Garren. I panicked. I have never met someone so rash before." I rolled my shoulders as we hit the last step making my way into the main corridor of the castle. My body still stiff from the fast shift. "Balor Bloodstone is as bullheaded and entitled as they come, Gregory. It comes from his time in the human realm; he apparently isn't immune to their... Charm." I explained. Gregory swallowe
Chapter 5 - NumbPenelopeI had never gotten drunk before, not just because I was a werewolf, and it took two times the amount of alcohol to get drunk than a human. But because I never had the urge to, but tonight I felt like I needed to. Hilary had suggested that we go out drinking since we had the weekend off, and since I had an all-access pass to my cousin's bars and clubs, I was the perfect wingman for her crazy charades of finding her next dick. I was planning to lie and tell her I had plans, but we both knew said plans were really just me eating an entire tub of ice cream and watching reruns of Gilmore Girls while I spiralled further into self-pity. But I took a look at my reflection on my phone and hated what I saw. The girl who was once so full of life and joy was nowhere to be found; staring back at me was a sad excuse of a female, and I decided I didn't want to live like this anymore. So I swallowed the lump in my throat and plastered on my best smile, and agreed to go out
Chapter 6 - DeathGarren"Are you sure about this, Ren?" Mildred asked one last time as I stood in front of the portal that would lead me into the human realm. The portal we used for transporting magically enhanced medicine to Justine to help her cure the sick humans of her world. I adjusted the black tunic Justine had given me along with the uncomfortable pants humans called jeans and a pair of black combat boots. I had tied my hair back, leaving my scar on full display. I knew no amount of glamour would hide my large stature or the ruggedness that came with being a dragon shifter, and frankly, I wouldn't be in the human realm long enough to really draw that much attention.Or so I hoped.I looked over at one of my best warriors, giving her a stiff nod. "I don't have much of choice in the matter, Mildred." Her grey eyes swirled with gold as her dragon showed its presence. A look of understanding filling them. Only Mildred, Hunter and Cordelia now knew the truth as to why I had bee
Chapter 7 - Forgiveness PenelopeIt was like I was stuck in a fog, my mind so full of cobwebs that I had to fight to find my consciousness. The world was like a haze as I slowly peeled my eyes open. The sunlight that streamed through the curtains felt like shards of glass against my eyes.My head pounded like a herd of horses, and my mouth was dry, leaving behind a foul taste whenever I tried to swallow. It took me a minute to take in my surroundings, from the dark-painted walls to the hardwood flooring. My eyes scanned every part of the room. Recognition slowly came to me as my mind processed that I was awake and not trapped in the nightmare that kept replaying in my head. My heart slowed in my chest as I looked around Balor's guest bedroom. A room I had spent a lot of my time in when I first joined the police academy. I let out a deep breath as I slowly sat up, not wanting to make my headache worse. I raised my hand to my forehead, trying to remember what had happened last night
Chapter 8 - Equals Penelope I stared at the beast of a male before me; his dark blond hair was pulled back into a bun, so it rested on the nape of his neck. His skin was darker than the last time I had seen him. A sign that he had been spending a lot of time outside recently. Garren looked almost human in his washed-out denim jeans and a black T-shirt that was clearly one size too small as it hugged his toned chest and muscular arms a little too tightly. His scar was on full display, only adding to the rugged features of his beautiful face. He was pure male. It only made the sting of his distaste for me that much sharper. I turned to look at my cousin, only to find him no longer in the room. "Coward," I muttered under my breath. I felt Garren's eyes on me, the room seeming to fill with static electricity the longer we sat in silence. What was I supposed to say?How was someone supposed to interact with a person who despised them just because of what they were without even taking
Chapter 9 - OfferPenelopeI walked into my apartment feeling as though all of the life had been sucked out of me. Hearing the truth about why Garren was here had struck a cord I wasn't ready to face. I had a lot of fire within me that I had never experienced before now.Yes, I was angry at Garren for all the embarrassment and self-doubt he had filled me with for months. But I was also pissed at myself for letting him get under my skin like that in the first place. I was an intelligent, independent female. I had been my entire life, and having a mate who was afraid of what other people thought shouldn't change that. That was his problem, not my problem. I shut my door, locked it and made my way into my tiny bachelor pad. You would think on a cop's salary, I would be able to afford a better place, but the city was expensive even when it came to a shoe box like this. But it was close to the precinct and anything else I ever needed, so I didn't complain. However, Balor made a point to te
Epilogue. *Two Weeks later*"You mean to tell me you learned to do this in six months? Six months!" Hilary panted, dropping the arrow for the sixth time. She leaned down, picking it up with a frustrated growl. I let out a chuckle shaking my head. "Yes, but I was just as terrible as you were in the start, and I only got better because I was forced to spend twelve hours a day training." Hilary scoffed, aiming her arrow at the closet target once again."Plus, you're a werewolf. Which, by the way, is fucking mind-blowing. I don't think I'll ever recover from your weird magical family heritage." Hilary continued."You'll get over it eventually." I teased.Hilary released her arrow, flopping on the ground halfway between her and the target. She tossed the bow on the ground, throwing up her hands. A few warriors who had decided to watch the spectacle unfold snickered, earning a glare from my fearless partner. "I give up. Can we do that sheering thing back to the castle? I think I'm over
Chapter 56 - Love Penelope The return to my room was a hazy dream. I barely remembered walking there, let alone getting myself cleaned up and into bed before passing out. But I had done all of that at some point, considering a soft knock at my door was now waking me up.I knew at least a couple of hours had passed by from the darkness of the sky above. Garren had reassured me that I would be left alone until it was time for me to get ready for our big debut as king and queen this evening. My family had surrounded me after the battle, pulling me in for hugs, ignoring the blood and dirt covering my entire body as they congratulated me and told me how proud they were. Though my mother did threaten my life if I ever entered something so dangerous ever again, my father and brothers both agreed. Balor, on the other hand, decided to give me a few critiques that earned him a scolding from his brother and sisters. My body wasn't as sore as it was after the battle, but exhaustion still clung
Chapter 55 - Slayer of Monsters Garren The preparations for the battle were a strenuous six long month headache that involved endless amounts of planning, enduring countless meetings and trying to steal as many quiet moments with my mate as possible. But no amount of preparation or training could prepare me for what I was forced to witness eight now. Ophir was just beneath my skin, the urge to shift almost overwhelming me as I watched Penelope fight for her life.Everything was in her favour until Delmira shifted, then all hell broke loose, and Penelope went from having a chance to win the battle to being mere seconds away from it all ending. The spell I had made with Solace started to kick in, but I was afraid I was already too late. The pain in my leg and side slowly grew as I siphoned her injuries—enough to help her heal and fight but not enough to kill me. I could take any damage away from her except a strike to the heart or through the head. My magic healed me just as fast as
Chapter 54 - BattlePenelope"Breath," Mildred whispered as we approached the ring where mine and Delmira's battle would take place. It was huge, made of stone like almost everything in Caspian. It reminded me of the gladiator arenas back in Roman times, except this one was three times as big to accommodate such gigantic shifters. I had never seen the arena before, apparently all by design to keep me from freaking out, or so Garren told me this morning before leaving to finish the rest of today's preparations. "I am." I ground out. Lira let out a breathy laugh but quickly stifled it as I glared at her. I was on edge, nervous about the outcome of this battle. The same questions circled my head again and again.Had I improved enough? Did I have enough time to train correctly? Was this all a fool's errand? "We have this, Penelope. When we were together, we're unstoppable." Kyra encouraged, trying her best to mask her nervousness too. I took another deep breath as we entered the long
Chapter 53 - ClosurePenelope Home, that's what my pack territory should have felt like as I entered through the portal into the Bloodstone territory. Now though, the place where I had grown up, where I had trained and dreamed of helping grow one day, felt anything but that. Almost like it was a distant memory, one that was dulled compared to the memories I had clung to in my head for the last six months. I may have lived in Vancouver for the last four years, but even still, it had always been my place to come to when I needed an escape, to regroup my thoughts and rebuild my confidence for the road ahead. Now though, I felt like an outsider looking in, and the outcast feeling seemed more evident as I walked through the familiar streets searching for my parents and brother.Everyone seemed to stop what they were doing to stare at Garren and me, all casting wary glances in our direction, some even whispering not so quietly about who my mate was and what had happened between us. Gar
Chapter 52 - Dragon HeartHunter Life was a gamble; that was what I had learned in my early youth. Unfortunately, the truth of that statement was made abundantly clear when the war started, and I was hit on both fronts regarding the loss of loved ones and comrades. First, the death of Garren's brother and then my parents, followed by many, many others. I shut down after the war and closed off everyone as much as possible. I was as unpredictable and mean as Falkoor and thought it safer this way.I believed shutting everyone out kept me in control of the demon within. Only trusting Falkoor when Garren was around to help command and keep him in line when I lost control. But it did the opposite. It put my friends and our people at risk of an outburst. So today was meant to change that. The last few months had pushed me to open up more. It forced me to let more people into my circle and ease the grip on my dragon.When Penelope arrived, I thought she wouldn't last more than a week in ou
Chapter 51 - RisksPenelopeI stared at Opal, my eyes narrowing as I focused on her movement, from how her chest rose and fell to how her fingers twitched, looking for any tell that would give me a hint of her next attack. Except with the twins, it was never that easy; it was like staring at a wall and waiting for it to speak. Their years of training made it almost nearly impossible to predict or detect anything the sisters were going to do.Opal and Odessa were as trained as one could be, putting even the most trained warriors within the capital to shame. Opal's copper hair dancing in the wind was the only thing that moved as she stared us down. The constant state of unease when fighting her made Kyra anxious. "Steady," I warned Kyra, her presence just beneath my skin. "I know, they're just so-" unpredictable was what Kyra was just about to say when Opal struck. I twisted away from her sword just as Odessa attacked from behind. Two people at once. That was how far I had progressed
Chapter 50 - Sacrifice Garren One week, somehow, time seemed to slip by faster than I had ever experienced before. It got lost in the stolen moments with Penelope and in the long and strenuous days of dealing with the council when I wasn't watching her train. The snow had started to melt, the air becoming warmer as it delivered the promise of spring. And with it, a reminder of the battle that we had been training her for was fast approaching.Penelope didn't sleep in her room anymore; somewhere in the last few months, she had made my room her own. I couldn't say I didn't enjoy it; I honestly couldn't remember what it was like before she filled it with her scent and warming presence, and I didn't ever want to. I never realized how much I would love this, love her until I had her, and now I knew that I had to do everything within my power to ensure I got to keep her. It was why I was here now, the last place I wanted to be ever after five hundred years; I hadn't been able to look at
Chapter 49 - Distractions PenelopeIt was strange walking into a room full of humans, all of them none the wiser to the shifters that lived amongst them. I had no idea what this event was for, but I assumed it was for another one of Balor's clients. He was always selling himself, constantly marketing, working an angle to gain new clients and make more deals. Going all out to impress the richest of the rich, and tonight was no exception. An orchestra played on the stage; people danced on the dance floor. Tables littered the rest of the room, While people filled the seats, eating the tiny expensive hors d'oeuvres while discussing their next business ventures and big vacation. Staff walked around with trays of champagne and food. The three giant chandeliers above us twinkled against the crystal jewels as they hung effortlessly from the vaulted ceilings. Ribbon also hung from the ceiling; performers twirled and fell from the long silken ribbon as they entertained everyone who watched.