NATALIE.I wake up with a loud gasp. Like u had just come out of water and panting hard.I can still feel her warmth and the effect of her brightness.The room looks dull compared to before, an aftereffect of her light, I suppose.“Natalie?” Damien murmurs, sleepily.I look over at him to see him stretching his hands on the bed, searching for me. “Natalie?” he calls before snapping his eyes open. “Natalie!”“I am here,” I say in reassurance as I reach for him. “I am right here.”He calms down noticeably before freezing, eyes wide in shock staring at me.“What?” I ask. “Is there something on my face?” I ask as I rub my hands to wipe off any drool.“No,” he whispers. “No. Natalie, your hair?”“My hair? What about it?’“It's silver.”What?!“What?!” I exclaim as I reach for my hair, pulling the strands to my face.Sure enough, my glossy, beautiful, black hair has done stark white.Or silver, as Damien noticed.I rush off the bed and to the dresser to stare at my reflection. Sure enough
MAYA.“Maya! Maya! Damn it Maya, wake up!”I slowly open my eyes to see for the second time, Tanya above me trying to shake me awake.“Stop it,” I grunt. “I am awake.”“Oh, thank the goddess!”I slowly pull myself up to a sitting position while taking a glance around.We are in the bedroom where we had woken up for the first time.“Damn it,” I mutter. “Yeah,” Tanya remarks. “That is pretty much the same sentiment I had when I woke up.”“What happened?” I ask as I reach up to massage my head.Goddess it hurts.“Beats me. The last thing I remember is you reaching for the door. Do you know what happened next?” she wonders.“We were thrown back,” I say, voice suddenly clear and strong.The memory replays itself in my mind, causing me even more confusion.“I had just touched the door knob when I was hit and flung backwards,” I recount.“Did you see who it was? It was that damn Alaric, right?”“No, I don't think so. “You don't?”“I didn't see him, or hear him. It was invisible, like an in
DAMIEN.“Have I ever told you how much I hate conferences? Especially when we are the ones hosting?” Lucas asks from my side.We are standing at the base of the steps of the mansion, waiting and watching the Alphas arrive in their cars. Natalie stands by my right side in an exquisite knee-length cocktail gown that captivates the eye of anyone who sees her.The midnight blue fabric is adorned with silver crescent moon embellishments, draping gracefully around her form. Her silver hair, styled in loose waves, complements the ensemble. Silver earrings and a delicate bracelet complete the look, making her a vision and making it hard for me to take my eyes off her.I am dressed in a tailored, darker shade of blue suit adorned with a crescent moon on the chest pocket, mirroring the intricate details of her midnight blue gown. The crisp white shirt beneath and a tie with silver accents complete my look, creating a coordinated and refined look that works well with hers.Even I have to admit,
NATALIE.“That was exhausting,” I gasp as I take a seat at the back of the mansion.A total of thirty eight Alphas, their lunas, and at least a contingent of twelve wolves arrived and had to be sorted in rooms while also making sure that enemies were not on the same floor.I totally get why the rooms are necessary now.And I also need to inform Damien that we won't be having any more conferences for as long as I live.“Ah, my back hurts,” I whine as I stretch and try to get the kinks out.A bottle of orange juice is thrust into my face, startling me.“Oh, my goddess,” I start as I lean back, away from it.I look up and see Pan holding the bottle, with that same besotted smile on his face.“I am sorry,” he says as he drops his hand. “I saw how exhausted you were and I thought a drink would be nice. I didn't mean to scare you.”“It's fine,” I tell him as I reposition myself. “I just didn't hear anyone coming close.”“Hmm.”He stands there saying nothing as he looks down at his feet. He
NATALIE.I continue to stare at the man, trying to place where I had heard him before.I haven't met many people since I escaped from Willow. Maybe a few humans in my passing but no other wolves except from those in the pack.So where is he from?“I guess I must have had too much to drink to be staggering around,” he says as he right himself. “Hello, I am Kane, Alpha of Wrent pack, it is a pleasure to meet you, Natalie.”“How did you know that?” I ask.“Know what?” he responds.“That my name is Natalie? I didn't tell you that.”“Um, everyone knows your name. You are the Luna aren't you?”“Yes but-”“Natalie!”I turn to see Damien hurrying towards me looking worried.“I have been looking everywhere for you, where were you?”“I was with, um…” I trail off as I look back at Kane.Damien gets the message as he faces him.“Alpha Wrent, this isn't where your rooms are,” he tells him.“Yes, I know. I was a little tipsy and must have taken a wrong turn. Just point me in the right direction an
DAMIEN.I am instantly on edge from the very moment I see him.This isn't a wolf.And he is certainly not a witch.“Vampire,” Fredja gasps in shock as she stares in amazement at him.“Well, that is just rude,” the man croons. “Correct but rude. You may call me Alaric.”A vampire?“I thought those were myths,” I mutter to Natalie. “I told you they weren't,” she mutters back.“You do realize I can hear you right?” the man… vampire calls out.“Why are you here?” I demand.“Curiosity,” he says.“Curiosity about what?” I ask.“Is this something you would want to discuss outside the gates?” he asks. “Don't you have potential enemy Alphas in there right now?”“Doesn't mean I want to bring in a strange creature into my own home.,” I retort.“I am not a strange creature,” he replies. “just because you decided to live as a hermit doesn't make me strange. My kind has been in existence just as long as yours.”“Still, I can-”“Damien.”I look over to Natalie and I see her shaking her head at me.
NATALIE.“Damn it!”I watch as Damien pounds the pillow in frustration snarling and growling as he does so.He looks like a big baby.“I just want to sleep! Is that too much to ask?!” he continues as he flings the pillow across the room. It bursts into a shower of features as it hits the wall.The irritating alarm doesn't stop ringing and finally he gets up.“What are the chances this is not a move from Willow?” he grumbles as he pulls on his clothes.“Unlikely,” I answer. “We already expected that she would make a move, didn't we?”“Hmm, you are right. You stay here, I will go check on what is going on.”“Not happening,” I tell him as I follow him out the door. “If she rarely is the one, the best and safest thing we can do is stay together.”“Okay then.”And once again, we find ourselves walking out of the mansion into the thick dark night.The same night.Isn't that wonderful?If you don't realize, I am being sarcastic.“Alpha Varon!” we hear from behind us as well as several other
DAMIEN.“Did you find anything?” I ask Lucas the moment I walk into the study.Since I and Natalie came to the realization that the corpses might be a distraction, the gang and I, as well as a few of the discreet wolves have been examining every inch of the borders.“No, nothing yet,” he answers. “You?”“Nothing. Where is Natalie?” I ask.“She went with Fredja to examine the corpses. She, that is Fredja, thinks there is some clue there,” he answers.“And the vampire?”“Alaric went with them.”“He did? Why? Why would you let him anywhere near Natalie?” I demand.“Well, how was I supposed to stop him? Chain him down? Would that even work? Why would you even bring someone like that into our home?”“You presume I had a choice in this matter,” I say as I turn around to leave.“Story of our lives I guess,” he remarks. “Hey, where are you going?”“To find my mate, the one you let a vampire tag along with.”“I didn't let him do anything!” he snaps as he follows me. “If you think it is so easy