Klaus’s pov
She seems wary of me, and I have been trying hard to hold back from startling her too much. But being in such close proximity with her is not making things easy for me. She seems so fragile, and my wolf keeps pushing with the need to shield and protect her. I already had my suspicions that she might be a survivor from the pack that was attacked at the moon dance, but seeing her response confirms it. But it could also be a trap by our enemies, a well-thought-out plan of infiltrating our pack and attacking us from the inside. There was no point in denying that she was indeed my mate. The goddess had to curse me with another mate after I swore to never be mated again. Like punishing me with Yvette wasn't enough; my wolf wouldn't survive another betrayal. Yvette left my wolf and I damaged when she left, and I am not giving any other woman a chance to turn my life upside down. Especially one who looks and smells like trouble. It would have been better to question her myself, but I still find controlling myself around her difficult. I can't bring myself to force her into giving up information. The idea of seeing her cry keeps tugging at my chest. It's like I turn into a completely different wolf when she is near me. Unfortunately, the mating bond does not respect wishes, as it keeps drawing me to her like ants to food crumbs. I have been doting and watching over her like a hawk, almost leading to a scuffle with Caleb, who pointed out how strange I have been acting with her. If I intend to hide what she is to me from her and everyone in the pack, then I need to do better at distancing myself from her. There was a knock on the door, and I inwardly cursed at myself for getting caught spending unnecessary time with her. I have not been treating her like a prisoner or a trespasser and everyone was bound to find out soon enough. For some reason, she has yet to find out that we are mates. And I intend to keep it that way. “I will be right back.” I said to her and walked out to meet an already scowling Caleb and Mark. “Alpha, I'm sorry to disturb you; I just came to check on the patient, and I was surprised to hear your voice.” “I also came to check on her; is that a problem?” Mark gave me a look but kept his thoughts to himself. After he brought up Yvette during our conversation yesterday, they have been a little more careful of slipping up around me. “Can I ask what you intend to do with her alpha?” Mark inquired “Have you found out anything about her?” added Caleb I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration. I should have answers for them, but I don't, and as Alpha, that is not good enough. “No, just her name. She ended up shaking and in tears as soon as I mentioned telling me about what happened to her.” “I don't know why you have been acting strangely towards her, but she is a prisoner and should be treated as one. Hell, she might be dangerous. Do you mind if I question her myself? We do need to make sure she is not some sort of spy planted here by any of the eastern packs. You already told me how she came here; we should get the story from her mouth too.” I can't say no to Caleb even if I wanted to. It was his duty as my Beta to pick up my slack and make the right decisions when im obviously making the wrong ones. “Yes, do whatever you think is right, im done here. I won't be staying for the interrogation. I should go get ready for the delegates that will be visiting later today. Report back to me when you are done, and don't use pain. She is fragile.” My wolf didn't like that I was leaving her to Caleb, but I didn't have time to worry about that. My duty as Alpha comes first, and I have no intentions of claiming her. Not getting attached to her is the best possible choice to make. “Hey Klaus!” Mark called out after me. The stupid grin on his face was enough to tell me that whatever he is coming to say is going to annoy me. “Well out with it; I don't have all day." I barked Promise you won't be annoyed with me,” he pleaded, keeping a safe distance from me. He was seriously starting to get on my nerves. “Mark, talk while I'm still being nice.” Then he said it. “Karina will be returning today.”Willow’s PovI didn't even ask him his name. The longer I waited for him to return, the more my anxiety grew. I have so many questions about what will become of me now. Am I a prisoner? Will I end up as their slave? That seems to be the only thing people want me for. The only thing I have been all my life.The door opened up to reveal a bulky male with auburn hair. He looked quite handsome, but nothing compared to the man I was with earlier.The look in his eyes suggests he doesn't like me at all.He took a seat opposite me on the couch, with a little forced smile on his face.“Hello, I’m your doctor, Caleb. Glad to see that you are finally awake. How are you feeling? You were brought in here by Alpha Klaus unconscious, and he has been quite worried about you.”Even though the last statement carried a hint of sarcasm, my attention was hooked on the name he had mentioned. Did he mean THE ALPHA KLAUS?as in the notorious crazy Klaus that goes on a killing rampage. There have been so man
Willow’s POVWe were taught that the goddess makes no mistakes and that everything she does is for a reason. We were made to believe that she loves us all equally and watches over us from the moon.But I know better; the goddess does not love us equally; she wouldn't subject me to a life of suffering if that were the case.My name is Willow Marrock, the only daughter of Davis Marrock, Alpha of The Crescent Moon Pack. I am the dirt of my pack, an abomination to my kind, and the punching bag of my father.He once said that I was cursed, that the moon goddess took away my wolf as punishment for taking the life of his Luna, my mother, who died giving birth to me. I never asked to be born; all I have known my whole life is pain and suffering.It was better when I was a child; he at least tolerated my presence, but when I turned 13 and there was no sign of my wolf surfacing, my father's hatred for me intensified. When I turned 15, I had found out I had the gift of healing, and although I co
Willow’s POVI woke up with a smile on my face; even the air was enough to tell me that I was going to have a good day. I have been waiting all year for today to finally come.Today is the Moon Dance. It is a festival that comes every year to celebrate the moon’s blessings. It is also a time for eligible unmated males and females to find their fated mate or desired partners within other packs. The festival brings together different packs to come together in a common ground and celebrate the moon as one. And luckily for me, it is set to take place in my pack territory this year. It is like the moon goddess planned it for me. From the age of 19, every shifter can try their luck at a chance for a true mate. I didn't get the opportunity to try last year when I became eligible since I'm not allowed outside pack territory. I have been biding my time ever since.Even though not every wolf gets lucky enough to form a true bond, some take their fate into their hands and choose life partners
Willow’s POVDwane stumbled towards me too; I could see the struggle in his eyes, his painfully clenched jaw, fisted fists. Trying so hard to control the push of the newly formed mating bond.Beside him, Denise shot lasers at me through her eyes before disappearing into the crowd.This was not what I wanted. Dwane, who had seen me countless times get beaten and abused and never spoke or even looked at me with pity. But how can I question the goddess?If she chose him for me, then he is meant for me. Who am I to question the goddess’s choice? We kept walking towards each other till we were inches apart, our breaths in perfect synch, eyes locked on each other like the rest of the world didn't matter.All I wanted in that moment was to bare my neck and let him mark me and claim me. As he should, my mate. Mine. I wasn't the only one affected; I saw his pupils darken as he watched my lips; for a moment I felt he wanted to kiss me. His eyes filled with urge and lust.My father stepped for
Willow’s POVI kept running with everything in me, praying that the paralyzing pain of the rejection would give me enough head start.Once he chases me in his wolf form, there is no way I would be able to outrun him.His words kept playing in my head.“I did it for you.”Denise, Father, everyone in the park lost their lives because of me. They were right after all; I really am a curse. And I ruined everything. I swallowed the lump in my throat, suppressing the cry threatening to break out of me. I had to focus on running. I didn't care where I was going, how far I was running, or in which direction; I just needed to keep running. I ignored the pain from the stabs of dried sticks tearing away at me. I forced myself to keep going, driven by sheer willpower and the primal instinct to survive. Exhaustion was already biting at me; at this rate, I will be caught any minute now. I had to think of a plan and fast. Even though I have gained a lot of distance, Dwane and his men could easily f
Klaus's POVI hate unnecessary bothers; usually, I leave the early morning surveillance rounds to my enforcers Theo and Mark, but I heard a war broke out at the neighboring eastern clan moon festival, and a whole pack was wiped out. I wouldn't put it past some foolish wolves to try something as foolish as loitering in my territory. They just never learn.I guess it was a good idea not getting involved with the Eastern Pack and refusing their invitation. Sharing a border doesn't automatically mean we have to be friendly or become alliances. I bet Theo will win the bet on the advantages of rejecting the invitation. Goddess knows just how much trouble we would have been dragged into.I should have ignored the couple fighting since they looked to be having an argument rather than spying or trying to get into the territory, but something about the defeat in the feature of the woman held me back. She looked so pitiful I just had to interfere, and I don't like arrogant foolish wolves. “Wha
Willow’s povThey all gathered around me, the familiar disgust in their eyes. I was like prey on display, beaten up and bleeding while they laughed and sneered at me. “Pathetic”“Loser”“Mutt”Father yanked my hair while he shouted at me."Die, you worthless girl; why are you still alive? You killed your mother, so die.”I tried to cover my ears; his words hurt more than the seeping wounds. I cried to the goddess to make them stop; to make it stop, why do I have to suffer so much? Just then suddenly he walked in; they couldn't see him since their whole attention was on me. They didn't sense the danger lurking behind them, smiling devilishly. I tried to scream to warn them of the danger behind them, but my voice was silent. All I heard were screams of pain as their heads were falling off and rolling in the ground. Bodies were flying everywhere as the madman took turns killing them all.His hand glistening in red as he laughed satisfactorily, looming over me.“I did it all for you, Wi