Demi He’s wearing all-black tactical gear again, but this time it’s simply black cargo pants, a black t-shirt, and boots. Seeing Liam after so long makes my heart skip a beat and I literally freeze in my steps. He must have heard the way my heart is beating because he turns around just as he was about to knock on my front door. “Hey,” he says as he walks down my front path. “I was just looking for you.” Three weeks apart and it’s like he’s become even more handsome than before. Try as I might, I cannot stop myself from walking toward him and wishing he would wrap his arms around me and call me his. “I was…at Alessia’s house. Uhm, why are you here, Liam? I thought you were away on a mission,” I ask, but then I remember I just saw Isaac return home and Liam had left with him back then. Standing so close to him after all this time feels like a temptation I can’t bring myself to resist. His dark sandalwood scent does things to me that I cannot explain, and it feels like I’m drowning
Panzer / LiamI was supposed to rest for two days, but instead of doing that; I was feeling anxious about my date with Demi. When I was busy in Alpha Bastien’s fights and not thinking about the situation at home, my mind seemed to open up to different possibilities. Being with Demi doesn’t have to be sexual or primal, it could start off as small as a friendship.Then Isaac told me about his relationship with Alessia, and it suddenly put everything into a different perspective. We always think meeting our mates would be this deeply intimate thing that always feels so perfect, but that’s not actually it.There may be an invisible link tying you to that person, but you don’t always have to act on it in a visceral way. So that’s where my plan started and now it’s the morning of our first date and I am a nervous wreck.How does one woo a woman without coming across as too…intense? I want Demi to be mine, but I don’t want her to be scared off. Gods, I’ve fought the most ruthless opponents
DemiLiam looks down at me with primal hunger in his eyes and I suck in a breath as soon as they shimmer to Gamma green. “Now… where was I?” he says, before leaning in close and snapping the last of my willpower away.The sounds of the forest around us seem to quieten down to a light din as soon as our lips meet, and now there’s nothing more that exists to me than Liam’s mouth tempting me. His lips are soft against mine and his light beard scrapes against the skin of my cheeks as he kisses me.Groaning into my mouth, he deepens the kiss and I swear I don’t even need to breathe at this moment. Liam then trails his kisses toward my neck, teasing my skin with his teeth and tongue, and I gasp at the sensation.“Demi,” he breathes out my name, pushing his hard body against mine and our kissing turns frenzied. “If you want me to stop, I will.”“No…” I trail off, but as soon as I do, he drags his wet t-shirt over his head and smirks.“I’ve dreamed of this moment more than you can imagine,” h
Liam After almost three weeks of being without her and the second I smelled her scent, everything fell away. This woman is everything to me. I never realized just how much she actually does mean to me until I went away. I never want to fucking leave her side again. I scoop her up into my arms and carry her back to her home. She lays her head against my chest, her hot tears slipping down my skin, but I don’t ask her why she’s crying…because I feel the same fucking way. Walking towards her ensuite bathroom, I regulate the water in the shower and put her down on the tiled floor. She peers up at me with that innocent smile and I feel my heart pounding in my chest. “It’s good to know that my smile makes your heart rate pick up,” she says with a giggle. “I thought I was the only one affected.” I shake my head and pull her into my arms. “You’ve had me the first moment I cornered you in the forest; I just didn’t realize how much I needed this at the time,” I say, before leaning down and
When Calista, the spoilt and pampered daughter of a powerful Greek Alpha, finds her life in the crosshairs of an unknown threat, she’s forced to accept a new bodyguard into her already fortified world. To her, he’s just an overqualified babysitter, another move in her father’s manipulative game. She’s annoyed by his intrusion and the unsettling way he seems to read her like an open book, but also strangely drawn to the man who appears to be her complete opposite. Levi, haunted by the sins he committed while under a malicious hex, is given a shot at redemption by being assigned to protect Calista. Focused on his mission and nothing else, he vows to guard her life with the same ferocity with which he once destroyed others. Yet, the more he gets to know the bratty, complex heiress, the more he finds himself inexplicably drawn to her. Their lives are worlds apart: she’s the center of every party, and he’s the shadow lurking in the corner. While Calista can’t deny the unsettling, electric
Levi / ArmataThe sound of the door clicking shut behind me reverberates through my chest like a drumbeat, the sound of finality. I hear Liam’s footsteps recede, swallowed by the silence that cloaks the room like a heavy mist. Every fiber in my being aches to call him back, to mend what’s shattered between us. But what’s done is done. There’s a debt I owe to the world, one I’m not sure I can ever repay.I’m lost in this melancholy haze when the door swings open again. My body tenses, half-expecting Liam to return, but it’s Alpha Nikolaos who steps in, his eyes unreadable, and his powerful frame filling the doorway. The chains around my wrists rattle softly as I push off the stone wall, rising to my feet. Respect is respect, Alpha or not, hexed or not.Alpha Nikolaos steps in, his eyes betraying a glint of something—concern or pity, perhaps? His tall frame fills the doorway, silhouetted against the brighter light outside. “Levi, may I come in?”“Do you need my permission, Alpha?” I a
CalistaThe morning light streams through my bedroom window, bouncing off the array of designer bags and shoes that populate my sanctuary. I’m scrolling through my social media feed, double-tapping on photos that barely hold my interest, when there’s a knock on my door. It’s probably one of my existing bodyguards, reminding me of some mundane errand I have to run today.Instead, the door creaks open and my father steps in. His aura fills the room like a cloud of stern disapproval. “Calista, we need to talk,” he says, the weight of his authority in each syllable.I roll my eyes. “I’m busy, Daddy.”He strides across the room, ignoring the clutter, and sits on the edge of my bed. “This is important, Calista. More important than whatever party you’re planning to attend tonight.”“Highly unlikely,” I quip, but he’s not laughing.“I’ve arranged for a new bodyguard to join your team,” he says, not a hint of humour in his eyes.I snort. “Another one? I already have two. What’s wrong with Niko
Armata / LeviAs she storms out, her dark hair flowing like a river of midnight behind her, I can’t help but feel a tinge of amusement. Feisty, spoiled, and seemingly oblivious to the gravity of her situation—that’s Calista. Yet, the way her blue eyes bore into mine for that split second tells me there’s more to her than the bratty exterior. She’s a firecracker, this one. High maintenance, undoubtedly, but also... intriguing. A challenge. The word crosses my mind, and I almost smirk at the thought.“Stubborn, isn’t she?” Alpha Dimitrios says, a hint of rueful pride in his voice as he glances at the closed door.I turn my attention back to Alpha Dimitrios, who has been watching the exchange with the scrutiny of a man who trusts no one when it comes to his family.“She’s quite the handful,” I remark, keeping my tone neutral.“You have no idea,” he replies, sighing. “But she’s my daughter, and I’d kill to protect her.”“Understood. You won’t be disappointed in my services.”From a locke
Epilogue Armata / Levi Six months have passed since Calista and I tied the knot, and now it’s time to take her home to my pack. I can sense her nervousness as we drive toward the estate, her hands fidgeting slightly. I reach over, taking her hand in mine, giving it a reassuring squeeze. “Don’t worry, Princess,” I say, trying to ease her anxiety. “You’re going to fit right in. They’re going to love you.” She gives me a small, nervous smile. “I hope so, Levi. I just want to make a good impression.” “Where’s that kick-ass attitude from when I met you, hmm?” I tease her with a wink, and she hits my shoulder lightly. “Don’t make fun of me! This is all new to me, okay!” she says, biting her bottom lip. I sigh. “I know, baby, I’m just trying to make you smile.” As we approach the estate gates, I feel a familiar sense of homecoming. I squeeze Calista’s hand again as we drive through, her grip on my hand tightening slightly. When the car pulls up to the main pack house, my heart swells
CalistaAs Levi and I drive towards the hotel for our mini honeymoon, my mind races with a mix of emotions. I’m excited, of course, but also undeniably nervous. The idea of what’s to come, this new chapter with Levi, is both exhilarating and intimidating. Levi, with his rough edges and protective nature, has opened up a part of me I didn’t even know existed. He’s shown me that beneath the façade of the spoilt heiress, there’s a tenderness, a vulnerability that I’ve never exposed to anyone else.As we pull up to the hotel, it’s like stepping into a dream. The hotel is elegant and understated, its ambiance a perfect reflection of our relationship.Walking into the hotel room, I can feel my heart pounding in my chest. The room is beautiful, a perfect blend of luxury and comfort. The soft lighting and the plush bed seem to beckon us, promising a night of intimacy and connection.Levi pulls me close, his front to my back as his lips brushing against my ear. “Are you okay, Princess?” he wh
Armata / LeviThe day of our marriage officiation is a mix of nerves and understated excitement. Calista didn’t want anything big, which initially struck me as odd. She just wanted it to be a simple affair, something intimate and personal. In a way, it suits us – no grand gestures, just a true union of hearts and souls.Standing in the small, elegantly decorated room, a sense of anticipation courses through me. Today, Calista and I are taking a significant step forward, embarking on a journey fraught with challenges but one we’re both fiercely committed to.The door swings open, and Alpha Nikolaos strides in, his presence as commanding as ever. But it’s the man following him that stops me in my tracks – Liam; my brother, not by blood, but in every way that counts. We haven’t seen each other in months, and his appearance here, now, is both a shock and a profound relief.“Liam!” I exclaim, my voice a mix of disbelief and joy.“Fuck, Levi!” Liam responds, his voice echoing my own warmth.
CalistaClutching onto Levi as we sit in my father’s office, I feel a whirlwind of emotions raging inside me. My heart is still racing from the shock and relief of seeing him return, and the realization of how much I’ve missed him hits me like a tidal wave. I refuse to let go of his hand, needing his grounding presence as we face my father together.“Calista, Levi,” my father begins, his tone serious, “you both seem to have reached a decision.”I tighten my grip on Levi, my voice steady despite the tears that had just subsided. “Yes, we have. We accept the proposal.”My father’s gaze shifts to Levi, his expression scrutinizing. “Levi, you do understand that this means Calista will be leaving with you to join Alpha Nikolaos’ pack?”Levi meets my gaze for a brief moment, his eyes searching mine for any doubt. Turning back to my father, he replies with a firm resolve, “Yes, sir. We’re aware of what this entails, and we’re prepared for it.”My father leans back in his chair, his eyes neve
Armata / LiamRiding back towards the mansion, the steady roar of the bike beneath me is the only thing keeping my racing thoughts at bay. These past two weeks without Calista have been a relentless hell. Every day felt longer than the last, each moment stretching into an agonizing eternity. Being away from her didn’t just bring clarity; it fucking intensified everything I felt for her – every longing, every goddamn unspoken word.I replay our moments together in my head, over and over. Every laugh, every intense stare, every godforsaken time she looked at me and didn’t even realize how much she affected me. Being away from her wasn’t just about missing her physically – though I ached for that too – it was the profound, gut-wrenching yearning for the connection we have. The way she challenges me, pushes me, fucking complements everything I am..Every night away was a goddamn battle against the urge to just say ‘fuck it’ and come back to her. Lying awake in the cabin, I’d think about
CalistaThe following morning, I wake up with a sense of purpose, my mind clear and my decision made. I know what I want, and it involves Levi. Despite everything surrounding us, my heart is certain. I want to be with him, not because of any arrangement or obligation, but because of how I truly feel.As I get ready for the day, I can’t help but feel a flutter of excitement at the thought of seeing Levi, of telling him my decision. I wonder how he’ll react, whether he’ll share my feelings, whether this could be the start of something beautiful and real between us.Heading down to breakfast, I expect to see Levi waiting for me, as has become our routine. But instead, I find Marcus, one of Levi’s men, standing by the door.“Good morning, Marcus. Where’s Levi?” I ask, trying to hide my disappointment.Marcus seems a bit uncomfortable, shifting on his feet. “Good morning, Miss Calista. I’m not sure where Levi is. He asked us to accompany you for the day.”My heart sinks a little. “He’s no
Armata / LeviAs Calista dresses and heads back towards the mansion, a sense of foreboding settles over me. Watching her walk away, a part of me wants to follow, to keep her close. But I know she needs this space, this time to think and decide for herself.I stand there for a moment longer, lost in thought. The simplicity and honesty of our interaction in our wolf forms, it’s a stark contrast to the complexities of our human lives. Out here, in the wild, things are clear, primal. But back there, in the world of duties and expectations, everything is muddled.Turning away from the path she took, I take a deep breath, trying to clear my head. I need to think, to plan. Whatever Calista decides about us, about her father’s proposal, it will change things. And I need to be ready for that.I take out my phone, contemplating calling Liam again. He’s been a grounding presence in the chaos of my emotions. But I decide against it. This is something I need to work through on my own.As I walk ba
CalistaTwo days have passed since that conversation with my father and Levi, and the weight of their words still presses heavily on my heart. In need of clarity and space to think, I find myself drawn to the edge of the forest, where the natural world always seems to offer solace.I stop at a secluded spot, away from prying eyes. The transformation is something that always brings me a sense of power and freedom. I close my eyes, feeling the familiar tingling sensation as my body begins to change. My bones shift and reform, my senses heighten, and my skin gives way to a thick, white fur. The transformation is swift, a fluid transition from human to wolf.As my white wolf form takes over, I feel a release from the human complexities that have been burdening me. I take a deep breath, the scents of the forest filling my nostrils, and I begin to run.The ground feels different under my paws, more alive, as I dart through the trees. The wind rushes past me, and I relish in the freedom and
Armata / LeviI watch Calista walk away, her figure retreating into the distance of the house. The conversation we just had with her father lingers in my mind, a storm of emotions and possibilities. Needing a moment to myself, I head outside to patrol, a routine that offers a semblance of normalcy amid the chaos.Standing under the open sky, I pull out my phone, my thumb hovering over a contact I haven’t reached out to in a long time.The one person who might understand the turmoil I’m feeling. I hesitate, my mind racing with doubts. We haven’t spoken much since... everything happened. I know I shouldn’t bother him, but right now, he’s the only one who might understand.Finally, I dial his number, the familiar ringing echoing in the silent night. When he answers, his voice is laced with surprise. “Levi?”I take a deep breath, trying to steady my voice. “Hey, Liam. Yeah, it’s... it’s been a while, I know.”He laughs, a sound that eases some of the tension in my chest. “You could say t