Alright, so this is the end of this book for now. I am planning a sequel in the very near future. Something along the lines of Hybrid Academy. Hope you stay tuned and check out my other book on here. Thank you for making it this far with me on my journey. I really appreciate it all. You are awesome.
Alright, so maybe it was not the smartest idea to be tracking werewolves. Actually, considering I have been hiding from this specific pack for almost a decade now this is borderline suicide. There is just something about these scouts that I have to find out about. I am currently tracking and learning about two scouts that walked by me recently without realizing that I was there. Both are rather tall, but one is about two inches taller than the other and is built like a mountain, so he seems so much bigger than the other one. The smaller of the two actually seems just a bit more intimidating and would most likely tower over anybody else besides his scouting companion. Something about him just makes him seem more dangerous than the larger on though. “Did you smell that.” The shorter one said. “No, Alpha. What does it smell like?” The mountain replied to the……Alpha? Just my luck I would be following the one that I should be avoiding more than any of the others. Standing behind a bus
I managed to put the incident with Alpha out of my mind for the following two weeks. As a wolf I am naturally able to hunt for myself to acquire food, so I have luckily, never had to go without for too long. Even though I have not had a nice hot shower in quite a few years living as a wolf does have its advantages. I am able to run through the springs in order to clean off and have no problems going to the bathroom in the woods either. The trickiest part is the fact that I have to do all of this while hiding from the closes pack of werewolves. I wait another week before venturing closer to the pack lines again. Even though I am trying to avoid detection by the pack it is much safer to be close to them than it is to be surrounded by possibilities at all times. If it was not for the fact that I can also change into a cardinal on demand, then I am sure that I would have been found out a long time ago. Turning into a cardinal is not normal for werewolves but my parents taught me to never
To say that I am shocked by this outburst does not begin to describe the emotions going through me at this point. It seems surreal that this is happening to me, and I begin to laugh hysterically at the comment. “Me? Your mate? You have got to be kidding me, right?” I ask. He seems rather hurt and confused but replies, “No, I am not kidding you. I am being completely serious right now. You must be my mate, and you belong here with me.” I muse over this for a moment and try to put the puzzle pieces together. His scent, the way he got me off guard and seemed to genuinely care about me eating and being taken care of. Even his puzzlement over me being alone for the last couple of years makes it all snap into place. It is just too much. Two weeks ago, I had nothing. I lived in the forest on the outskirts of a pack for years and nobody ever suspected that I was there. Now, one mistake later and I am surrounded by a pack while the Alpha professes to possibly being my Mate. The one chosen
After breakfast I was at a loss for what to do next. Besides hunting for food I have not had a proper pastime since I was a child. Now, it looks like I have plenty of extra time to spare."Do you want to walk around the town with me? The entire town is made up of members of the pack so you do not have to hide here." Dante supplies helpfully."I have not been around other people in years. That sounds like a wonderful idea although, I am a little nervous to do so." I admit."This is my pack. There is nothing to be nervous about. Maybe we can stop at the coffee shop and get some drinks while we walk around." He supplies hopefully."Ok I might like that. I have never had coffee though." I say sheepishly."Well that is just a crime that I cannot allow. Come on, let's get out of here and see what all we can get into." He grabs my hand before we head out of the door. My hand tingles where he is touching me and I cannot tell i
Reading the book is slow work considering my inability to read books in recent years. Luckily, the trials in this fantasy world manage to suck me right in. Reading about a world so far different than mine seems like such an easy way to live. Of course, it most likely isn't. After reading about a quarter of the book, I decide to go talk to Dante about it. I am thrilled to have something to talk to him about that does not make me sound like an innocent child. I might have only met him a day ago but I feel as if every interaction with him has been lacking on my end. Finally, I might be able to converse semi intelligently with him. Walking down the hallway I find his office door and go to knock when I hear angry voices. It might be best not to bother him while he is angry, so I go to turn and leave when I hear the words Midnight Coven. The name seems vaguely familiar although I cannot imagine where I have heard it before. It would have had to have been as a child but that was so long
I woke up to the bright sun streaming through the window and into my eyes. I have missed waking up to the sunlight and could definitely get used to doing so again. Stretching, I get up to find some clothes for the day. Seems like it is going to be a beautiful day outside so I look for shorts and a T-shirt. Clothes just seem to keep appearing rather consipicuously whenever I leave the room for any reason.As I grab the clothes that I plan to wear for the day I hear a knock on the door. Rushing into the bathroom, I yell "It's open!" Yanking on the red T-shirt and the shorts that are a little shorter than I had planned, I get ready to head back out to see who came to visit me."Well, don't you just look all bright eyed and bushy tailed this morning." Dante says to me brightly."Good morning Alpha." I reply while he physically bristles at the word."Good morning. Would you like to get some breakfast with me? No more of that Alpha business either."
After spending most of the morning with Dante, I went back to my room to read for a while before the cookout. When it gets closer to time for dinner and I can hear more pack members arriving it seems rather silly to keep hiding in my room when I can focus on practicing my social skills for a possible future mate. So far, the only person that I have been able to feel myself around is Dante. To be honest, I have not actually met many other people yet considering that I do not leave my room very often.Deciding to change into pants since it might get a bit chilly in the afternoon, I walk into the closet to find something. There are some black, stretchy pants that I do not seem familiar with. They do not look quite like pajamas but surely, they cannot be everyday pants either. They are way too soft to be everyday pants. Peeking out of the window from my bedroom, I look at what some of the other women are wearing. While most seem to be wearing shorts, a few are also wearing
After spending time talking to Amora I find myself at a loss as to who to meet next. My mind is still reeling on what she said about Dante so I find myself wanting to seek him out. Knowing that Amora is most likely still watching me I look for somebody else that looks welcoming instead. Quin is standing next to a female wolf that has a rather sweet look about her. She has brown hair, green eyes, rather short and seems like she is just easy to talk to. Walking up to them I look at her and introduce myself, "Hi, I am Laina.""Oh well all know who you are." She says taking my hand. "It is wonderful to finally meet you myself though. My name is Scarlett, and I believe you have already had a run in with my mate, Quin""I did not know that you were his mate but it is nice to meet you. We honestly have not really talked besides him apologizing for trying to eat me when I was a bird." I joke."Yeah, I heard about that. He has a thing for chasing birds. I do not think he