Mike rubbed his chin and scratched the nape of his neck. "What?", I asked. He sat down on a huge tree stump."That's Jay alright" Of course, it was Jay. If it were Tristan he wouldn't have rescued me. Right? "When do you think I will be ready for the ritual?", I asked, joining Mike on the tree stump. "Well, your mark is already coming in so early. So I'd say in about 3 or 4 months if you train well" 4 months didn't sound so bad. Speaking of Tristan- "Shouldn't Angela be a permanent werewolf by now?".If she had been gone this long, she should've transformed without the help of the moonstone. "Not if she stayed in another pack's territory" "Wouldn't they kill her?" "Not all packs are like the Archers. Angela was from another pack. She must've gone back home".Mike's expression softens.That was surprising to hear, everyone had made it clear that packs would and always will hate each other. They had never mentioned anything about Angela coming from another pack or anything about
It turns out that Sharon is super strong. She single-handedly carried Mike all the way to his room and laid him on his bed. He was half-conscious, his voice barely a whisper and his body weakened. His muscles looked like they had been deflated a little, a complete shadow of the man he was just a few minutes ago. He had a high fever and Sharon tried to cool him down with a wet towel. It was all so sudden and so strange. "Mike, what is happening?", Sharon mutters worriedly as she dabs his forehead with a wet towel. I bring the bowl of cold water closer to Sharon and try to comfort Mike. After all, he was the only one who could help us defeat the Archers. At the other end of the room, Andrea quizzed Lizzy about how she felt during the ritual. She was being suspiciously helpful; I feared it was in a way meant to mock Lizzy. "You didn't feel a sharp pain in your chest? So painful that you wanted to scream?" Lizzy shook her head. She had put on normal clothes but still wore the beads.
Jay's hands slid to my ass and he groped me.I did a little jump and wrapped my legs around him.He pushed me higher with my ass so that my knees would be at his waist.I held him tighter with my knees and hands,never allowing my lips to leave his.He carried me to the dining room and set me on the table,like I was precious porcelain.He slowly dipped his hands into my panties till he touched my bare butt.I sat up straight so he could dip lower till he had both of his hands on my butt cheeks.He rubbed and squeezed and it turned me on.He took his hand out of my butt and started lifting the hem of my shirt.He lifts it till it got to the cup of my bra then he looked at me,as if for permission.I nod a little then vigorously as I remember Lizzy's lips on mine last night.The fear in her eyes that her eyelids hid from me.I didn't know what we were but it was more than just people who had sex for a release.I felt something last night and it was different.But I shouldn't be thinking about that now
Tristan's POV I pushed the vase to the floor. Angela shrieked and covered her ears as she crouched in a corner. I dragged her by the collar so we could see eye-to-eye.If she thought she could get out of this with one of her pity parties,she was so wrong. "What do you mean?",I asked again,shaking her while I spaced my words so she could hear them clearly She held my fist with both of her hands,trying to pry them off her collar.She dug her nails into my hands till they bled.I hissed and slammed her on the wall .She trembled like a coward in my hands.Her eyes held a silent plea,but I wasn't having it.Not after what she did to me. "Talk,bitch!",I threw her to the table.Her back and her head slammed the dressing table with a loud smash and she fell to the floor with closed eyes.She was probably acting.I used the tip of my sneakers to push her."Get up.I'm not falling for that",but she refused.She lay there with her face to the floor.My anger was waning and it was slowly turning to fear
TRISTAN'S POVThe next 3 days passed like a breeze. They drooled into each other to become one long day or at least that's how it felt. Every morning,I would wake up and go straight to Angela's room just to stare at her and hope that she was breathing because I would never forgive myself if anything were to happen to her.Sometimes I'd hold her hand so hard that her claws dig into my skin and I bleed out. I miss her so much that I even miss when she hurts me. If she were to wake up now and dig her claws into me, I'd be fine. As long as she was alive.Not a single moment passed that I didn't replay how I pushed her to the wall in my head.The guilt hurt and it was slowly eating me up and all everyone could do was blame me.******"She's gone!"Today was the fourth day, the day she was supposed to wake up and I had spent almost all night by her side in case she woke up so I could be the first person she saw. Someone must've dragged me to my room because I didn't remember falling asleep t
The next few days were hell on earth. I couldn't sleep. I couldn't eat. I couldn't even think straight. Everything, every move, and every action I took reminded me of her. Her short curly hair.Her tan skin.Even her claws. Sometimes I'd hurt myself, just so I could feel her presence. Her absence was making me go crazy. I couldn't live without her. And Jay was making it worse. Every passing moment I'd stare at his pocket, wishing it was there and it would fall out any moment.I couldn't look for Angela without the moonstone.I also couldn't leave them here without the moonstone. Staying too far away from it could cause the rest to stay in their werewolf form forever. But at the risk of my sanity? After a week of terror, I finally knew what to do .***** "Hey" It had been a long day of hunting in the forest. Everyone but me had gone deep into the forest to train, they promised they'd also look for Angela Maybe the rest didn't know it. but Jay had cravings. For carcass. Sometimes I
"Do you really think you're stronger than me?",the dark haired boy asked.He proceeded to spread his arms wide and slowly lift them up.And as he did the rocks above us started ascending.It triggered a hidden memory."Blade!"He looked surprised to hear that."How do you know my name?.I erased your memory for goodness sake!"He then points his arm to me and sends a rock flying in my direction.I brace myself for the impact.But I don't feel it.When I open my eyes,I see Sharon in front of me.Somehow,she had stopped the rock."Sharon-""Give me your knife",she says and places an open hand behind her.As soon as I placed the handle in her palm,it was like she dissapeared.She got to Blade at the speed of light before he could do anything and stabbed him in his shoulders.All the rocks fell to the ground as he fell.Sharon picked him up by the neck effortlessly as he groaned in pain."This is no blade.It's Todd",she scoffed.I remembered that Todd was Lizzy's ex.The one who turned her."Put
This time,I was going first.I chose so. Although my mark wasn't dark enough. I was taking a huge risk.I stood in the chalk circle and calmed my nerves as Mike got ready. Sharon stared at him with teary eyes the whole time, surprisingly leaning on Spence for support. He had his arm around her shoulder,The closer I looked the more I noticed their injuries healed.Maybe even the ones they have on their hearts. "Camilla,are you sure about this?" I looked at mike and nodded.He began. I closed my eyes and let whatever magic was present to take over.The slower chants made It a cool breeze but he faster he got,the more powerful.I felt my feet leave the ground and the space between them only increased. "Camilla,you need to calm down" This was happening.I was some werewolf part of some pack, and here I am going through a ritual to get actual powers. Even if I gain control of being a werewolf and I defeat these stupid Archers, My life will never be the same.This wasn't a dream. I floated
The door burst open with a deafening crash, splintering into pieces as the force of the blow sent us all reeling backward. Shadows poured into the room, dark and menacing figures silhouetted against the moonlight. The Archers had arrived."Stand your ground!" Sharon shouted, her voice cutting through the chaos. She let loose an arrow, the projectile whistling through the air and striking the first intruder square in the chest. The Archer fell, but more were right behind him.Jay swung his crossbow around, firing bolts with deadly accuracy, his expression calm and detached. Spence and Lizzy were armed and ready, fighting with a desperate ferocity. I gripped the dagger tightly, my heart pounding in my ears as I scanned the room for an opening."Camilla, stay close to me!" Sharon ordered, firing another arrow. She was a blur of motion, her precision and determination awe-inspiring.But the Archers were relentless. They advanced in waves, their dark cloaks billowing as they closed in. One
The cabin creaked with age, every sound amplified in the tense silence. We moved through the cramped space, each of us finding a corner to call our own for the night. Sharon and Jay were huddled near the window, whispering strategies and keeping watch. Spence was busy unpacking the last of our supplies, and Lizzy was arranging the clothes she had packed, trying to create some semblance of order in the chaos.I settled by the fireplace, its long-dead ashes a reminder of better times. I laid out the weapons in front of me: the bow, the arrows, the dagger. Each piece felt heavy with the weight of expectation. As I examined the intricate carvings on the dagger's hilt, I wondered about Sarah—the warrior who had wielded it before me. What had she faced? What fears had she overcome?"Camilla," Sharon's voice broke through my thoughts. I looked up to see her standing over me, her expression unreadable. "Can you come with me for a moment?"I nodded, setting the dagger down and following her to
"What is Andrea talking about?",I asked when the door to her room slammed shut."Do we have a second house?"But nobody was answering me.They were all nervously pacing the room."We do have a second home",Sharon said."But you wouldn't call it that""Are we really leaving?",Lizzy asked."None of this would've happened if you didn't bring him back",Spence said.Ever since Sharon revived him,he had been laying on the floor in a kind of subconscious trance."Excuse me?""You shouldn't have brought him back!.It's not like we got any answers and we can't erase his memories either!""At least I'm making an effort!.You all laze around and wait for the day they attack!"She goes on her knees to talk to Spence face to face.She pokes at his chest."Whether you like it or not,this was bound to happen.I'm trying my best to save us!!"As hurt and proud as she sounded,she was right.Since she shunned our original plan, no one else has made an effort.The situation was exactly as she described it; lazing
This time,I was going first.I chose so. Although my mark wasn't dark enough. I was taking a huge risk.I stood in the chalk circle and calmed my nerves as Mike got ready. Sharon stared at him with teary eyes the whole time, surprisingly leaning on Spence for support. He had his arm around her shoulder,The closer I looked the more I noticed their injuries healed.Maybe even the ones they have on their hearts. "Camilla,are you sure about this?" I looked at mike and nodded.He began. I closed my eyes and let whatever magic was present to take over.The slower chants made It a cool breeze but he faster he got,the more powerful.I felt my feet leave the ground and the space between them only increased. "Camilla,you need to calm down" This was happening.I was some werewolf part of some pack, and here I am going through a ritual to get actual powers. Even if I gain control of being a werewolf and I defeat these stupid Archers, My life will never be the same.This wasn't a dream. I floated
"Do you really think you're stronger than me?",the dark haired boy asked.He proceeded to spread his arms wide and slowly lift them up.And as he did the rocks above us started ascending.It triggered a hidden memory."Blade!"He looked surprised to hear that."How do you know my name?.I erased your memory for goodness sake!"He then points his arm to me and sends a rock flying in my direction.I brace myself for the impact.But I don't feel it.When I open my eyes,I see Sharon in front of me.Somehow,she had stopped the rock."Sharon-""Give me your knife",she says and places an open hand behind her.As soon as I placed the handle in her palm,it was like she dissapeared.She got to Blade at the speed of light before he could do anything and stabbed him in his shoulders.All the rocks fell to the ground as he fell.Sharon picked him up by the neck effortlessly as he groaned in pain."This is no blade.It's Todd",she scoffed.I remembered that Todd was Lizzy's ex.The one who turned her."Put
The next few days were hell on earth. I couldn't sleep. I couldn't eat. I couldn't even think straight. Everything, every move, and every action I took reminded me of her. Her short curly hair.Her tan skin.Even her claws. Sometimes I'd hurt myself, just so I could feel her presence. Her absence was making me go crazy. I couldn't live without her. And Jay was making it worse. Every passing moment I'd stare at his pocket, wishing it was there and it would fall out any moment.I couldn't look for Angela without the moonstone.I also couldn't leave them here without the moonstone. Staying too far away from it could cause the rest to stay in their werewolf form forever. But at the risk of my sanity? After a week of terror, I finally knew what to do .***** "Hey" It had been a long day of hunting in the forest. Everyone but me had gone deep into the forest to train, they promised they'd also look for Angela Maybe the rest didn't know it. but Jay had cravings. For carcass. Sometimes I
TRISTAN'S POVThe next 3 days passed like a breeze. They drooled into each other to become one long day or at least that's how it felt. Every morning,I would wake up and go straight to Angela's room just to stare at her and hope that she was breathing because I would never forgive myself if anything were to happen to her.Sometimes I'd hold her hand so hard that her claws dig into my skin and I bleed out. I miss her so much that I even miss when she hurts me. If she were to wake up now and dig her claws into me, I'd be fine. As long as she was alive.Not a single moment passed that I didn't replay how I pushed her to the wall in my head.The guilt hurt and it was slowly eating me up and all everyone could do was blame me.******"She's gone!"Today was the fourth day, the day she was supposed to wake up and I had spent almost all night by her side in case she woke up so I could be the first person she saw. Someone must've dragged me to my room because I didn't remember falling asleep t
Tristan's POV I pushed the vase to the floor. Angela shrieked and covered her ears as she crouched in a corner. I dragged her by the collar so we could see eye-to-eye.If she thought she could get out of this with one of her pity parties,she was so wrong. "What do you mean?",I asked again,shaking her while I spaced my words so she could hear them clearly She held my fist with both of her hands,trying to pry them off her collar.She dug her nails into my hands till they bled.I hissed and slammed her on the wall .She trembled like a coward in my hands.Her eyes held a silent plea,but I wasn't having it.Not after what she did to me. "Talk,bitch!",I threw her to the table.Her back and her head slammed the dressing table with a loud smash and she fell to the floor with closed eyes.She was probably acting.I used the tip of my sneakers to push her."Get up.I'm not falling for that",but she refused.She lay there with her face to the floor.My anger was waning and it was slowly turning to fear
Jay's hands slid to my ass and he groped me.I did a little jump and wrapped my legs around him.He pushed me higher with my ass so that my knees would be at his waist.I held him tighter with my knees and hands,never allowing my lips to leave his.He carried me to the dining room and set me on the table,like I was precious porcelain.He slowly dipped his hands into my panties till he touched my bare butt.I sat up straight so he could dip lower till he had both of his hands on my butt cheeks.He rubbed and squeezed and it turned me on.He took his hand out of my butt and started lifting the hem of my shirt.He lifts it till it got to the cup of my bra then he looked at me,as if for permission.I nod a little then vigorously as I remember Lizzy's lips on mine last night.The fear in her eyes that her eyelids hid from me.I didn't know what we were but it was more than just people who had sex for a release.I felt something last night and it was different.But I shouldn't be thinking about that now