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Ashton gazed up at the striking Demon Alpha hovering above him, momentarily at a loss for what to say or do. What was the purpose of him hovering like that? Suddenly realizing something felt off, Ashton questioned inwardly where he was. He had left that dark place in his nightmare to this unfamiliar place, though this place was distinctly bright. Tilting his head slightly away from the alpha, Ashton observed his surroundings as far as his vision could reach. He soon recognized that he was in a lavish room, reclined on a plush, inviting bed. What on earth was happening? Where was he exactly? "You are in my room, little dragon," Theo replied, seemingly able to read Ashton’s thoughts at the sight of his multiple blinks, answering his silent question. "Huh?" Ashton exclaimed, his eyes widening. Without a moment's thought, he summoned what little strength he had in him and pushed Theo off him. What in the world was this? What was he doing in the Demon's den? Was he losing his sanity
After bathing Ashton, Theo dried him off, dressed him, and then brought him back to the room. He felt a sense of relief for having purchased some clothes for Ashton during the five days he was in a coma. Although he wasn't certain of Ashton's size, he relied on his own judgment based on Ashton’s physique to select items for him. Carefully placing Ashton on the bed, Theo intended to leave for a shower. Just as he was about to turn away, he felt a small hand grasp his larger one, causing him to look back at the now-awake boy. "Hmm... is there something you need, little dragon?" Theo inquired as he settled down on the bed beside him. Ashton released Theo's hand, which prompted Dark to whimper in protest within Theo’s mind. Dark cherished the feeling of his mate's hand in his own, feeling disappointed that Ashton had let go so quickly. "I - I - where is Rickey?" Ashton softly questioned, his gaze fixed on Theo, and waited for a response. "The little one is fine. He has been looking a
Ashton sat quietly on the bed, patiently waiting for Theo to complete his shower. He couldn't quite comprehend what was wrong with his legs. The last memory he had was of his legs being completely functional, even during the abuse inflicted by Alpha Nicholas. Suddenly, it felt as if a switch had been flipped, causing his legs to cease working. Just as he began to pull back the duvet to examine his legs, the bathroom door swung open, revealing Theo in all his splendor. Draped in nothing but a towel around his waist, he showcased his well-defined physique, with droplets of water cascading from his still-damp hair onto his body. The sight stirred an intense reaction in Ashton, causing his blood to rush. Despite his urge to look away, Ashton found it impossible. Theo was the epitome of a perfect body, and the realization awakened unfamiliar sensations within Ashton. Even though the Alpha bore various scars from past battles, these only enhanced his allure, as he had no tattoos marki
"Little dragon... what would you like to eat? The doctor advised against solid food; you can only have liquids," Theo gently inquired of Ashton, who lifted his head from Theo's shoulder to gaze at the long table laden with various dishes. His mouth watered instantly, and he instinctively licked his lips as his eyes kept roaming through the foods. His reaction didn't go unnoticed, as Michael, Mason, and several other werewolves chuckled at his adorable antics. He looked so tiny and charming while nestled in their Alpha's lap. They were indeed a perfect match Ashton's face flushed with embarrassment, prompting him to quickly bury it in the crook of Theo’s neck once more. Theo couldn’t help but smile at the cute display put on by his little mate. He was growing fond of him every second. Just as he was about to say something, a sneer was head from the table, bringing silence to the room and causing Theo’s expression to darken. The smile that had been present only moments before had
"Would you like to step outside for some fresh air?" Theo inquired from Ashton after their meal. He felt a sense of relief seeing Ashton cheerful throughout dinner, engaging in conversations with a few of his pack members. At the very least, it distracted him from asking about his mother. "Um... alright! But... my legs..." Ashton responded, a frown on his face as he gestured towards his legs. "Don't worry, I can carry you!" Theo declared, and before Ashton could voice any objections, he found himself swept up into Theo's arms. "You—" Ashton started, but hesitated when he met Theo's captivating emerald gaze. "What about me, little dragon?" Theo asked gently, his breath brushing against Ashton's face, causing him to take a deep breath to steady his racing heart. "N-nothing..." Ashton stammered, still captivated by Theo's eyes. "If your heart keeps racing like that, it might just burst," Theo remarked softly, chuckling as Ashton instinctively placed his hands over his chest, as if
Theo made his way to the pack house, cradling Ashton in his arms. Upon entering the hall, they noticed a middle-aged woman seated on the couch, gently sipping her tea."You've finally arrived!" Michael exclaimed as he quickly approached Theo."Mm!" Theo simply nodded, casting a fierce glare at Michael, causing him to shiver in trepidation."W-what's with that look?" Michael inquired in confusion, wondering what he had possibly done to provoke Theo's anger."I'll handle you later!" Theo replied with a huff before striding over to the Oracle.Michael felt bewildered, akin to a child being admonished by parents. Scratching the back of his head, he decided to dismiss his concerns and turned his attention toward the Oracle as well."Nanna..." Theo addressed the middle-aged woman as he reached her."Oh, our alpha has arrived… and I presume this is our dear Luna," Nanna remarked, setting down her cup and getting to her feet.Ashton lifted his head from Theo's neck, gazing at the woman who re
Ashton gazed at the oracle in bewilderment, puzzled by the barrage of questions she was directing at him. What did any of this have to do with the feeling of levitation in his legs? Despite his confusion, he let out a defeated sigh and responded softly, "I can't recall anything. I have no idea how I ended up here or what led me to this place." He was also bewildered by his own lack of memory. How had he ended up in the Demon Alpha's pack in the beginning? And how did he even discern that the Alpha was a demon? Ah, that’s right! A nightmare featuring two Demon Alphas had crossed his mind, but that was the extent of his recollection. It felt as though a segment of his memory had been completely erased. The oracle shifted her focus from Theo and Michael, settling at Ashton's feet on the bed, and regarded him gently before inquiring once more... "Well... it seems a few people here have referred to you as Luna. Do you understand why they called you that? And what about him...?" sh
Alpha Theo sensed mini explosion within him, restlessness coursing through his veins as his heart raced uncontrollably. Dark experienced a similar turmoil while observing their mate recoiling from them in fear and disgust. It pained them to witness the scene unfold; despite Theo’s cold demeanor, everyone had noticed his growing affection for Ashton over the past few days. He was beginning to understand the essence of living for someone you, yet, in an instant, everything seemed to crumbling before him. Coming to the realization that he was the source of everything made him more angry at himself. He pondered how he could mend things and restore harmony between him and Ashton. Michael and the oracle shared a sense of bewilderment at the recent developments. They had anticipated that if Ashton regained his memories, the situation might escalate, but they never envisioned it would manifest in such an alarming manner. The frightened expression and trembling body of Ashton as
F3w minutes ago, Ricky stayed with Ashton fr a while aftet the oracle left. The two didn't particularly discuss about anything. They just stayed in each other's arms in silent until Ricky's stomach growled. "Why don't you go get something to eat? Don't worry about me, I will be alright. Besides, I need some time alone." Ashton said to his friend. "Are you sure you will b okay alone, brother Ash?" Rickey questioned."I'm sure I will be just fine. Don worry about me. Go get something to eat now." Ashton urged and offered him a small smile. Ricky agreed and bid Ashton goodnight, the soft glow of the hallway lights casting a warm ambiance t the room as left.But instead of heading to his own room, his feet carried him to Mason's door, as if drawn by an unseen force. He knocked softly, but there was no answer. Assuming Mason was out for a walk or running some errands, Ricky turned the handle and slipped inside."Whe am I here instead of the kitchen?" Rickey questioned him as he slowly
As soon as Ashton detected the sound of the bathroom door shutting, he blinked back his tears and placed a hand over his mouth to muffle his cries. In truth, he was unsure why he was weeping—whether it was due to the alpha's anguish or his own. He should be hurt for his own pain... He should hurt for his mother's death... He should be hurt by all the dead dragons. However, Ashton could clearly sense that those weren't the reason why he was crying. Then... he was definitely crying for hi alpha. When he sensed the doorknob turning, he quickly shut his eyes and feigned sleep. He had no intention of making eye contact with the alpha or engage in conversation. He wasn’t ready. His feelings were a chaotic jumble, and he felt lost as to whom or where he could express himself. Yet, he was acutely aware that sharing with the alpha could result in two possible scenarios. Firstly, he might inadvertently say something that would hurt the alpha, and the mere thought of causing him pain
Theo was at a loss for words or actions after absorbing all the information he just received. The harm had already been done, and he was left wondering how he could possibly make amends. Since the death of his parents, he had never experienced such inner turmoil. He usually had a clear sense of how to act or speak. Moreover, he was not someone who engaged in much conversation. Now, however, he found himself overwhelmed with thoughts, more than he could count. All of this, for what? For his mate, Ashton. But now... "Stop acting as if it's all your fault. While I will admit that I don't agree with many of your methods, I also know that hurting our mate was never your intention. His words back then certainly pushed you to the edge. What's crucial now is figuring out how to regain our mate’s trust," Dark reassured Theo in his mind. Theo simply gave him a nod, as he struggled to find the right words. For the first time since connecting with his wolf, they mutually recognized their relia
"Nana, what brings you here?" Michael couldn't restrain himself from inquiring of the oracle. "Nana, I thought we left you with th Luna, so..." he pressed on. “What do you mean by asking me that, you fool? I came here to have a discussion with little alpha of course!” the oracle responded with a huff before making her way toward Theo, leaving Michael momentarily stunned. On the other side, Theo remained indifferent to who stood before him or what they might say to affect his feelings. He felt undeserving of any form happiness; every time he attempted to find joy, it seemed to slip from his grasp. If not, how would his mate hate him now. He knew he had committed many atrocious deeds and spilled many blood of the dragons. However, was he to be blamed? The dragons did the same to his people too, right? “How are you feeling, my child?” the old oracle inquired of Theo when she stood besides him. Theo met her gaze but struggled to produce a response. Was she genuinely interested in ho
Theo rushed out, overwhelmed by his emotions and struggling to maintain control. His Wolf was equally agitated. How could things have turned out this way? This wasn't their desired outcome. After enduring torment for so long, just when they finally glimpsed a spark of hope, everything seemed to collapse. How could he possibly regain his composure? Transforming into his Wolf, he dashed into the wilderness without a second thought despite being dark outside. After all, he's a alpha. He cared little for where he was heading; he simply needed to escape the pain and turmoil inside him. All he sought was solitude, far away from anyone or anything that could ease his emotional turmoil. To his surprise, he found himself back at the same spot where he had recently been with Ashton. He couldn't help but sit in the very place where he had shared moments with his mate, memories of their recent conversation flooding his mind. Ashton had smiled during their talk, and the kiss they shared an
Ashton and Rickey gazed at the oracle with tear-filled eyes, questioning why she would wish to speak with Ashton, fully aware of the anguish her alpha had inflicted upon him. His mother death was on the alpha even though he didn't kill her with his hand. Could she possibly be asking for Ashton's forgiveness? That would be an unfavorable scenario, considering how early she was in her understanding. How could someone like her take such a sides? "Don't worry, my dear," the oracle reassured. "I just wish to have a friendly chat with you. I understand your pain, and your feelings are entirely valid. Yet, it's important for you to grasp certain things: whatever happens is part of the divine plan of the moon goddess; we cannot control it, and acceptance is crucial. Your bond with our little alpha is also aligned with the will of the gods, and we must adhere to their wish for us, my child. At this moment, you might perceive our little alpha as the most horrible of beings. However, what
Alpha Theo sensed mini explosion within him, restlessness coursing through his veins as his heart raced uncontrollably. Dark experienced a similar turmoil while observing their mate recoiling from them in fear and disgust. It pained them to witness the scene unfold; despite Theo’s cold demeanor, everyone had noticed his growing affection for Ashton over the past few days. He was beginning to understand the essence of living for someone you, yet, in an instant, everything seemed to crumbling before him. Coming to the realization that he was the source of everything made him more angry at himself. He pondered how he could mend things and restore harmony between him and Ashton. Michael and the oracle shared a sense of bewilderment at the recent developments. They had anticipated that if Ashton regained his memories, the situation might escalate, but they never envisioned it would manifest in such an alarming manner. The frightened expression and trembling body of Ashton a
Alpha Theo sensed mini explosion within him, restlessness coursing through his veins as his heart raced uncontrollably. Dark experienced a similar turmoil while observing their mate recoiling from them in fear and disgust. It pained them to witness the scene unfold; despite Theo’s cold demeanor, everyone had noticed his growing affection for Ashton over the past few days. He was beginning to understand the essence of living for someone you, yet, in an instant, everything seemed to crumbling before him. Coming to the realization that he was the source of everything made him more angry at himself. He pondered how he could mend things and restore harmony between him and Ashton. Michael and the oracle shared a sense of bewilderment at the recent developments. They had anticipated that if Ashton regained his memories, the situation might escalate, but they never envisioned it would manifest in such an alarming manner. The frightened expression and trembling body of Ashton as
Ashton gazed at the oracle in bewilderment, puzzled by the barrage of questions she was directing at him. What did any of this have to do with the feeling of levitation in his legs? Despite his confusion, he let out a defeated sigh and responded softly, "I can't recall anything. I have no idea how I ended up here or what led me to this place." He was also bewildered by his own lack of memory. How had he ended up in the Demon Alpha's pack in the beginning? And how did he even discern that the Alpha was a demon? Ah, that’s right! A nightmare featuring two Demon Alphas had crossed his mind, but that was the extent of his recollection. It felt as though a segment of his memory had been completely erased. The oracle shifted her focus from Theo and Michael, settling at Ashton's feet on the bed, and regarded him gently before inquiring once more... "Well... it seems a few people here have referred to you as Luna. Do you understand why they called you that? And what about him...?" sh