The Lone Wolf Is Mine

~Timbre~ “Watch where you’re going, woman!” The angry voice of a taxi driver slammed against my ears, jolting out of my thoughts and throwing me into reality. I was lost thinking about how to survive another day without food or shelter that I didn’t realize I was making my way across the road. “Sorry!” I yelled back, immediately running off the road. Getting to the other side of the street, I caught people staring at me and even covering their noses with their hands. It wasn’t a surprise, given that I was wearing a tattered black dress, my face and other exposed parts of my skin were covered with dirt. I couldn’t even remember the last time I washed myself. I had always roamed the streets of Hamburg, Germany this way for more than ten years. I lost my parents and elder brother at age seven, in a fatal accident on our way to a family picnic. I survived this accident and I hate that I did. I went to our pack and extended families after the incident, but they all chased me away, t

~Timbre~ As the first rays of sunlight tiptoed through the curtains, gently illuminating the room, consciousness emerged from the depths of my slumber, like a delicate flower unfurling its petals to greet the day.My eyelids, heavy with remnants of rest, fluttered open, revealing a world refreshed by the night's embrace. My vision adjusted to the gentle morning light, bringing clarity to my surroundings.From the moment my eyes swept across the room, they were greeted by a symphony of lavishness. The walls, adorned with richly textured wallpaper or intricate paneling, created a backdrop of sophistication. Glimmering chandeliers hung from lofty ceilings, casting a soft, golden glow that danced upon meticulously polished surfaces.“What is this place?” I pondered.I had never been in such a beautiful place my whole life. While trying to recall the events from the previous night, every movement I made was met with a gentle responsiveness, with the bed accommodating shifts and adjustmen

~Timbre~ Having been cleaned up by the maids and treated to the most exquisite meal of my entire life, I settled onto the bed with a wide grin of utter contentment. A surge of rejuvenation and vitality coursed through me, invigorating my senses. Glancing downwards, I admired the dress they had adorned me with—a stunning black gown adorned with intricate silver embroidery that glimmered and danced in the gentle illumination of the room.The fabric hugged my curves perfectly, accentuating my figure in all the right places. The dress had a plunging neckline that added a touch of allure, and the flowing skirt cascaded down to the floor, giving it an elegant and regal appearance.As I admired myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel like a queen. The maids had taken great care in styling my hair, which now fell in luxurious waves down my shoulders.Turning my attention to the full-length mirror positioned alongside the window, a sense of urgency prompted me to rise swiftly from my

~Timbre~ After leaping out of the window, I landed gracefully on my feet and swiftly started sprinting away. Uncertain about my destination, my only certainty was the need to distance myself from that area.Escaping through the station gates, I dashed onto the road, racing down the street. The intensity of my running style compelled people to clear a path for me, their curious gazes lingering as they watched me pass.My pace resembled that of a person pursued relentlessly. The haunting fear of returning to Alpha Xavier's house and being imprisoned again drove me forward.Approaching a right turn, I swiftly maneuvered into a narrow alleyway, seeking shelter within its confines.As I ran into the close, I could feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins. My heart raced as I tried to catch my breath, taking a moment to assess my surroundings. The close was a narrow alleyway with high walls on either side, casting long shadows over me. It seemed like a good place to momentarily hide a

~Timbre~ I kept my gaze fixed on Fabian as he approached the bed and took a seat beside me."Do you feel pain?" he inquired, opening the first aid box that he had placed on the bed."How did you know?" I asked."I witnessed the incident. I was returning from a walk, and that was the first thing I encountered. I apologize for what happened. Alison can be quite difficult at times," he expressed, squeezing some ointment-like medicine onto his finger."This will ease your pain," he added, gently and cautiously applying the medicine to my throbbing cheeks."Who is she?" I inquired."She is Alpha Xavier's girlfriend. We traveled back from Europe together," he clarified, causing me to raise my eyebrows."But why did she have to slap me? I didn't do anything wrong. I was just trying to talk to Alpha Xavier," I murmured, and he let out a sigh."Don't dwell on it too much. She behaves that way sometimes. Just try to avoid crossing paths with her. Only Xavier understands why he is so fond of he