~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, telling me I carried bad luck with me, everywhere I went. From being the daughter of an Alpha, I became a lone wolf.I had to fend for myself, so I mingled with other homeless kids and they taught me how to survive. I am twenty now, and I’m still on the street, starving.As I walked down the street, my stomach grumbled, reminding me that I was yet to feed her. I dipped my hand into my pocket and drew out the last fifty cents with me.I wasn’t sure what this small amount of money was going to do to me, but I hoped that if I approached a food seller with this amount, he or she would show remorse.People kept keeping their distance from me as I walked into the market, but I wasn’t bothered. I was busy reminiscing with my wolf on who to approach to beg for food.Soon, my wolf made me see a woman at my right hand side, she was selling street-made food. I had this great urge to approach her and ask for help, and I did.At the age of eighteen, I had my first transformation and ever since then, my wolf surfaced and had always helped me survive too.I waited for the customers that stood in front of her to leave before moving closer to her so that I wouldn’t scare them away.When they were all gone, I took slow steps towards her, and then she looked at me. Before she could talk, I spoke up.“Please don’t chase me away. I’m just here to ask for your help.” I mumbled, and she let out a faint smile.“You want some food, don’t you?” She asked as politely as ever, and I nodded.“Yes, I do. I have fifty cents and…”“Don’t worry about the money. I’ll give you some food.” She answered as she began to prepare a plate of crispy chicken for me. She put some rice and some salad at the side and gave me the plate.“Sit on that bench and enjoy your meal.” She added, pointing at a bench not so far from her kiosk.“Thank you so much, Ma’am. Thank you.” Tears welled up my eyes as I stared at the food. The aroma made my stomach grumble harder and I couldn’t wait to dig in.I rushed to the bench, sat and began to eat.As I ate, two women approached this food seller to buy food. First, I didn’t pay attention to whatever they were saying, but immediately I heard them mention the word party, they caught my attention.“It’s all over the internet. The ball party is to welcome the new alpha, Alpha Xavier, the son of late Alpha Fenrir Ravenshield.” One of the women said to the other.“Really?? Alpha Xavier, I heard he is also very rich, even richer than his father.” Her friend answered.“That is stale news, Dorothea. He isn’t only rich, he’s fearsome as well. Let me show you.”She pulled out her phone and gave it to her friend, Dorothea. “It’s happening at the Grand Elysee Hotel! Wow! Is it strictly by invitation?” Dorothea further asked.“No. At least, it wasn’t stated in the broadcast. I’m going to attend. He is not married, who knows, the Alpha may choose me to be his wife.” She muttered, giggling and blushing hard at the thought of it.‘There’s going to be a party, and no doubt, there will be so much food. This is an opportunity for you, Timbre!” I thought to myself as I took the last scoop of rice and gave the woman the plate.“Thank you so much, ma’am. I have to go now.” I hastily said and ran away, heading back to the abandoned old car on the next street, which was my home.I opened the door to the backseat and hopped in. I grabbed my bag of clothes and turned it upside down, pouring the items in it on the car seat.I had only two dresses apart from the one I had on. One was red, and the other was blue. The blue dress was more or less a rag, and I hardly wore it.The red dress wasn’t torn but it was super short and small because I had gotten it about five years ago. I was going to go for the red dress either way.After deciding on what dress to wear, I began to think of how I’d sneak into the hotel, where the food was kept and steal some without being noticed.I had no idea how I was going to go about this, but I had a strong feeling I was going to succeed. “I’ll make sure I steal enough food to sustain me for at least two days.” I muttered, feeling excitement at the thought of it.***The night drew in faster than expected, and this made me so happy. I left the car before sunset and began to trudge to the hotel. It was a famous hotel, so I had no difficulties knowing where it was.It was about an hour and thirty minutes walk from the car, but I cared less. I just wanted to be there before they started serving the guests.I finally drew closer to the hotel, and I could see a lot of people walking into the hotel. Some pulled up in very big cars, some lingered around, chatting and laughing with their friends.I decided to go in with people so that I wouldn’t be noticed easily. I walked swiftly to the main entrance and just at the right time, I saw some women, about four of them, walking in.I hurriedly walked behind them, close enough for people to think we were together. Getting in, my jaw dropped as I stared at the interior design of the hotel. It was magnificent and looked so expensive.Not only the design, but the people that were present. No doubt, I was the dirtiest thing that was present at this event. I made sure I didn’t touch anything or anyone in fear of ruining them with my wretchedness.I stood behind the large doors of the main entrance, trying to figure out where the kitchen could be when all of a sudden, I saw some chefs, coming out of the a door and climbing up the stairs with trays in their hands.‘That is the kitchen, I guess.’ I thought, looking around before I proceeded towards the door. The last chef that walked out of the door left the door slightly open, and I hurriedly peeped in to see what was going on inside.Luckily for me, all the chefs had left to serve the food already. Taking one glance around, making sure everyone was minding their business and not noticing me, I crept into the kitchen, keeping my head low as much as possible.On a very large table at the center of the kitchen were so many dishes that I had never seen in my whole life. My eyes popped wide open with the great urge to taste all of them.Fruits were the closest to me, so I went ahead to pick about five apples. I threw them in the polythene bag I had brought with me. I took some grapes, bananas, pineapples and so many more.I was yet to pick real dishes and my bag was almost full already. I left where the fruits were and picked a slice of bread. I squeezed all of it at once and munched on it.I was about to dip my hand into an unfamiliar, yet enticing dish when I heard a loud noise. I jolted, looking up to see if someone had entered, but they were yet to return.‘Where did that noise come from?’ I thought, and hastily began to pour in the food I could in fear.The noise came again, this time it sounded like a growl. My eyes were drawn to a black door right there in the kitchen, and before I knew it, my legs began to control me.I was supposed to run or hide, but I didn’t. Instead, I found myself reaching for the door. As I laid my hand on the doorknob, the loud growl came again, making my breath cease.Opening the door to see what was making the noise, I froze at that moment, unable to move forward. Lying on the ground was something unexplainable and scary.He looked at me, eyes glowing red like that of the devil, teeth bared and palms clenched… but that wasn’t even what I found scary, there was something else, something that made my heart skip… it was a battle between life and death.Boldly, I took a step forward, he was a monster, but right now, all I saw was someone in distress.~Xavier~ As the world blurred around me, I felt my heart pounding in my chest, threatening to burst free. A cold sweat broke out across my forehead, and my hands trembled uncontrollably. It started as a subtle unease, a flicker of anxiety that swiftly transformed into a suffocating wave of panic.A sharp pain stabbed at my chest, radiating through my body like an electric shock. I let out a cry of pain and fell as the ground beneath me seemed unsteady. It was happening again. That saddening story of my life I never want to share with anyone. I could see her beautiful smiley face, the face I always wished never left me. Grabbing my head in agony and regret, I felt my fingers elongate into sharp claws, capable of rending flesh and tearing through obstacles. Fur erupted from my pores, making me growl loudly again. Suddenly, I heard something from a distance. A soft yet distinct rhythm permeated the air. It started as a faint whisper, like a distant drumbeat carried on a gentle bre
~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
~Xavier~ Upon entering my room, I discovered Alison, my stunning girlfriend, reclining on my bed with her back displaying graceful curves. A year ago, I encountered Alison in Europe, and her beauty immediately captivated me. Her intellect and sophistication were incredibly appealing, and I decided to pursue a relationship with her.Since she didn't wish to be alone in Europe, I brought her back to Germany. Both of us attended the event the night before when I encountered that peculiar girl. Due to the situation with the girl, I instructed my bodyguards to arrange for Alison to be taken home in a separate car.Since we returned from the event last night, she has isolated herself and not spoken a word to me. It's evident that she's angry about me bringing a woman home without discussing it with her beforehand, but I didn't see the need to inform her.I felt the need to take immediate action, and that's what I did. I couldn't find any fault in that decision.As I approached the bed, I
~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
~Xavier~ As I left the house and settled into my Mercedes Benz, I patiently awaited Timbre's emergence. My purpose was to head to the television station and announce my assumption of my deceased father's position. Deep down, I felt the need for her presence there, as it could prove advantageous. To ensure my safety, I intended to have her accompany me wherever I went, preventing Germany from discovering my weaknesses.Before long, I caught sight of her descending the stairs at the main entrance, flanked by two of my bodyguards who were vigilant in their duty to prevent any unexpected actions. They guided her towards the open car door, while I averted my gaze, feigning ignorance of her arrival.At that moment, I couldn't help but notice her enhanced beauty compared to our initial encounter. She possessed mesmerizing, almond-shaped blue eyes that added a touch of allure to her appearance. A petite, slender nose gracefully extended, seamlessly connecting to the upper contour of her p
~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
Xavier During our journey back home, I gazed out of the car window, avoiding eye contact. The atmosphere inside the car was filled with an uncomfortable silence, and I could sense Timbre's gaze fixed on me.Timbre broke the silence and uttered, "Thank you for today, Alpha Xavier." I glanced at her from the corner of my eye."It was foolish of you to think you could escape from me," I replied icily."I had to try. I despise being kept locked up. I haven't done anything to deserve this," she protested."And you believe I would grant you your freedom now? That will never happen," I answered as the car came to a stop."We have arrived home, Alpha Xavier," my driver informed me. Without hesitation, I opened the door and stepped out."Take her to her room and lock her up," I instructed my bodyguards as I made my way towards the entrance of my mansion."Please! Can't we discuss this? I don't want to be confined! Please!" she yelled after me, but I ignored her pleas and didn't look back.Upo
~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
The night was thick with tension, the air sharp with the scent of fear and uncertainty. Timbre stood at the edge of the clearing, the full moon casting an ethereal glow over the pack. Shadows danced among the trees, whispering ancient truths she had only begun to understand. Her fingers trembled as she traced the lines of energy that pulsed beneath her skin—an energy that now felt foreign, even to her. She had spent the last few days learning to harness the ancient power within her, with Alison guiding her every step of the way. But tonight, she faced the impossible truth. In order to save Xavier, in order to save herself, she would have to let go of the very thing that now made her whole.The pack gathered around her, their eyes full of suspicion, fear, and something else—hope. They knew Xavier was close to breaking, his episodes growing more violent with each passing day. The Alpha they once revered as an untouchable force of nature had been reduced to a shadow of himself, his mind t
The weight of the revelations still hung heavily on Timbre’s shoulders as she made her way back to the main hall, her mind spinning with the images she had seen in the vision. The rise and fall of the forgotten wolves played over and over again in her head, each scene more haunting than the last. The echo of their destruction, the devastation they had wrought upon the land, clung to her thoughts like a persistent shadow. She couldn’t help but wonder: would she follow the same path as her ancestors, consumed by the power that now thrummed through her veins? Or would she be able to control it, to wield it without falling prey to its destructive potential?As she entered the hall, she was greeted by Xavier, who stood at the far end of the room. His tall, imposing figure radiated authority, but there was a softness in his eyes when they landed on her. He had been waiting for her.“Timbre,” he said, his voice calm but laced with concern. “Alison told me what happened. You saw them, didn’t yo
The days that followed were a blur of intense training and preparation. Timbre could feel the weight of the power inside her growing stronger with each passing moment, as if the ancient energy was slowly waking up, stretching its limbs after centuries of sleep. But despite the growing intensity, she still had no idea how to control it.Alison had taken the lead in guiding her, bringing forth old texts and artifacts the pack had kept hidden for generations. The forgotten wolves were an enigma, even to the most learned among the council. Their legacy was shrouded in mystery, with only fragments of stories passed down through whispers and shadows. But what was clear was that they were beings of immense power, beings who had once stood at the top of the natural order before their fall.“The forgotten wolves weren’t just feared for their strength,” Alison explained one evening, her voice quiet but firm as they sat in a secluded part of the pack’s vast library. Scrolls and ancient manuscripts
By the time Timbre reached the grand hall, dusk had already settled over the pack’s territory, painting the sky in hues of deep purple and grey. The oppressive weight of her encounter in the forest clung to her like a second skin, and though her limbs felt leaden with exhaustion, she knew there was no time to rest. Her steps were purposeful as she crossed the clearing toward the hall, though her heart thundered with uncertainty.Inside, the council members had gathered, their faces etched with concern. The air was thick with tension, a palpable unease rippling through the room. Xavier sat at the head of the long wooden table, his golden eyes fixed on her the moment she entered. He looked stronger, more present than he had in days, but there was still a shadow behind his gaze—an echo of the darkness that had been consuming him. Alison stood beside him, her silver eyes studying Timbre with a mixture of worry and curiosity.Timbre hesitated only for a moment before stepping further into th
The morning sun filtered weakly through the dense canopy of trees as Timbre made her way toward the outskirts of the pack’s territory. After the intensity of the previous night, she needed space—space to breathe, space to think, and space to figure out what the power inside her was truly capable of. Her thoughts were a jumble of confusion and fear, swirling in a tempest that wouldn’t let up.She wasn’t just Timbre the lone wolf anymore. She was something tied to the forgotten wolves, beings who had once wielded untold power but had been erased from history. It was as though the very ground she walked on was shifting beneath her feet, and she didn’t know how to stop it.The forest was quiet this morning, unnervingly so. Normally, birds would sing in the trees, and the rustle of small creatures moving about would fill the air, but today, there was nothing. The silence unnerved her, and she found herself glancing over her shoulder more than once.She hadn’t gone far when she felt it—a prese
The quiet that followed their shared connection was unsettling, like the eerie calm after a storm. Timbre remained seated beside Xavier, her hand still in his. She could feel the bond between them, stronger now, more intense than before. It was a living, breathing thing, and yet she couldn’t fully understand it. The depth of it frightened her. This was no ordinary mate bond, and the power she had drawn from it had barely scratched the surface.Xavier looked at her, his golden eyes filled with a mixture of relief and wariness. He shifted on the bed, slowly sitting up as if testing his strength, and Timbre quickly moved to support him, her grip tightening around his hand.“I’m fine,” he muttered, though his voice was still raspy. “Whatever you did, it’s like you pulled me back from… something dark. I can feel it—I'm not completely free of it yet, but I can think clearly again.”Timbre swallowed hard, her pulse racing. “I don’t know what happened either,” she admitted, her voice soft. “I fe
Timbre stood at the edge of the cliff, her heart racing in time with the powerful winds whipping around her. The ancient energy coursing through her veins had been restless all day, urging her toward something unknown. Beneath her, the expanse of the forest stretched endlessly, the faint glow of Xavier's pack settlement just visible in the distance. She closed her eyes, drawing in a deep breath. The air felt charged with magic, much like the energy within her, swirling, growing, and waiting to be harnessed.She had come to this cliff to find peace, to clear her mind, but instead, the pressure inside her only intensified. The bond she shared with Xavier was like a heavy weight, one that pulled at her, reminding her that she wasn’t alone anymore. The thought of him—strong, commanding, yet fragile in a way no one else saw—stirred something deep within her. He had changed since their first meeting, and so had she. But was she truly ready for the responsibility of the bond, and the power it
The forest felt alive as Timbre stood at the center of the clearing, the energy coursing through her veins unlike anything she had ever experienced. It was as if the earth beneath her feet pulsed in rhythm with her heart, and the air around her buzzed with an electric charge. Her senses heightened—every rustle of the leaves, every distant howl of the wolves, every whisper of the wind seemed magnified tenfold. The power within her was vast, untamed, but for the first time, it did not feel like something to fear. It felt like an extension of herself.Alison watched her carefully, her eyes narrowing as she studied the changes taking place. The power that Timbre was channeling was ancient, older than the pack, older than any of the wolves in their realm. And now it was awake, coiling and uncoiling like a serpent within her.“Good,” Alison murmured, breaking the silence. “You’re in control.”Timbre opened her eyes slowly, exhaling in relief. “It doesn’t feel as wild anymore,” she admitted, he
Timbre stood at the edge of the forest, the moonlight filtering through the tall trees and casting eerie shadows on the ground. Her chest heaved with labored breaths, her mind still buzzing with the intensity of the power that had surged through her earlier. It had been weeks since she had discovered that she was not merely a lone wolf but something far more ancient and powerful. The realization still unsettled her, and each day, the weight of what she had become pressed down harder on her shoulders.She glanced behind her, feeling the presence of the pack looming in the distance. Even though they were far enough away that she could not see them, she knew they were watching her, waiting. Xavier's pack had been on edge ever since the night she had been captured, and now, with Xavier himself on the brink of a mysterious ailment, the tension was palpable. Her connection to him was undeniable, something she could no longer deny or fight. He was part of her now, inextricably linked to the p