Chapter: 11 ***** TALON: My heart ached at the sight of Altair. He lay so still, and I couldn’t help but wonder how long he had been like that. What had happened to him? The room was as quiet as the boy resting in the bed, the only sound the soft crackle of the fire in the hearth. “Altair,” Dirk whispered, kneeling beside the bed. He brushed his hand over his son’s forehead, feeling the warmth of his skin. “I’m here. We’re going to bring you back.” I lingered near the doorway, uncertainty etched on my face. “Is he… is he going to be okay?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, my heart breaking at the sight of him. Dirk turned to me, his expression softening. “We’re going to do everything we can. But you need to understand, Talon. You have a role to play in this. You must be strong for him.” I nodded, swallowing hard. “I’ll do whatever it takes. I’ll stay away from him. I won’t hurt him again.” Dirk could see the sincerity in my eyes, but he knew that words alone were
Chapter: 12 ***** TALON: His words echoed in my head, reminding me of my place and purpose within the Pack. My role was not to become friends with Altair or to get close to him; it was to ensure that the boy recovered fully and never fell into a deep slumber again. That was my purpose, and I needed to stick to it. Shaking the pain from my heart, I turned toward the door, wanting to hide my hurt from the boy. I longed to beg for his forgiveness, but how could I do that when he clearly didn’t remember me? Vale had summoned me that awful afternoon, and when I arrived in my confused state, I was taken aback by the sight of a child. But my hunger drove me insane, and my actions became my sin. I had met Vale when I was the same tender age Altair is now, and the wolf had marked me. At that time, I had no idea that the wolf who marked me would be the same one born to my uncle years later. It wasn't until my uncle became pregnant that my life took a drastic turn. Each time the mark burn
Chapter: 13 ***** TALON: As I walked alongside Knight, the weight of uncertainty hung heavily in the air between us. The corridors of the Manor stretched endlessly, though we had only been walking for a few minutes. I kept my head bowed, avoiding the gaze of him and anyone else. Each step echoed my internal turmoil. Altair's face lingered in my mind—his hopeful eyes, sparkling with a mix of confusion and something deeper, something I couldn’t quite grasp. The memory stung, a bittersweet reminder of what I was leaving behind. Being back here should have offered me a chance to understand our bond better, but instead, I felt like an exile. I had been sent away to keep Altair safe, yet my presence was still required within the Pack's territory. What I had done to him... was it so grave that it could cost him his life? I knew I had acted foolishly, terrified that I had killed him. Now, seeing that he was not dead but cast into a deep slumber, I could only conclude that my action
Chapter: 14 ****** TALON: The towering peaks of the mountains loomed above, their jagged silhouettes etched against the vibrant blue sky as I tried to make my way through the sprawling grounds of the Riverbay Pack Camp. My heart raced, a mixture of excitement and apprehension coursing through me. Laughter and the sounds of training echoed around me, yet I remained shrouded in silence, my thoughts a whirlwind of uncertainty about what lay ahead. Knight, who had left me as soon as we arrived, found me and began to escort me deeper into the camp. A figure of strength and authority, his presence commanded respect. His muscular frame was draped in the sleek, tactical attire worn by the pack’s elite trainers, and his piercing gaze seemed to assess every corner of the camp with practiced ease. No matter how beautiful the grounds appeared, the weight of my new reality pressed heavily on my shoulders, denying me the moment to appreciate the structure of this place. As we approached the
Chapter: 15 ***** TALON: As Lira stepped back, her eyes sparkling with excitement, I felt a wave of loneliness wash over me. “I can’t wait to train with you!” she chirped again, her enthusiasm infectious, yet it felt like a distant echo in my mind. I offered her a faint nod, struggling to find the words that eluded me. “Anyway, if you need anything, just ask Zora here. If she can't provide it, she’ll send a signal to me. We’re all here to help!” Lira added, her smile unwavering despite my silence. With one last glance at me, she turned to leave, her footsteps echoing softly in the hallway. As the door slid shut behind her with a gentle hiss, an unexpected stillness enveloped the room. I stood in the center of my new quarters, the air thick with unspoken thoughts. The vibrant atmosphere of The Elysium, with its camaraderie and laughter just beyond the door, felt worlds away. Here, in this solitary space, I was faced once again with the reality of my situation. I sank ont
Chapter: 16 ****** TALON: The darkness of the room was still thick when I was jolted awake. A soft, melodic chime pierced through my dreams, followed by a soothing voice that filled the space. “Good morning, Talon,” Zora said, her voice smooth and warm, like a gentle breeze on a spring day. “It is now five o'clock in the morning. Time to get out of bed.” Who wakes up at five in the morning?! I blinked, disoriented for a moment. Glancing around the room, I noticed the dim light from the digital displays casting a soft glow. Reality rushed back to me, and with a groan, I pushed myself up, the remnants of sleep clinging to me like a fog. “It’s orientation day; you don’t want to be late,” Zora informed me, and Lira’s words from yesterday echoed in my mind. “You have thirty minutes to complete your morning routine. Please proceed to the closet for your training uniforms.” I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, still trying to shake off the remnants of my dreams. “How do I–?” I murmure
Chapter: 17 ****** TALON: My heart sank, the weight of their hatred crashing down on me like a tidal wave. I stood frozen, bile rising in my throat as I heard words that cut deeper than any blade. Memories of the world I had tried to escape flooded back, filled with the pain of rejection and the fear of being hunted. I felt utterly alone, surrounded by a sea of hostility that seemed to engulf me. “Silence!” Knight’s voice boomed, but it was drowned out by the jeers and shouts. “You all need to listen!” The crowd continued to shout, their emotions raw and furious, and my chest tightened. I could feel the weight of their disdain— a palpable force that made it hard to breathe. I had hoped for acceptance, for a chance to prove myself, but instead, I stood as a target, the embodiment of their worst fears and prejudices. Then, as if summoned by the chaos, Knight shifted. In an instant, the Beta transformed into his massive wolf form, his fur rippling like shadows beneath the mornin
Chapter: 18 ****** TALON: As I lay there, the sounds of the pack faded into the background, replaced by the pounding of my heart and the quiet rustle of grass beneath me. I struggled to catch my breath, the weight of my failures pressing down harder than ever. The trainees' laughter felt like a distant echo, and I was left alone in my thoughts, a stark contrast to the vibrant energy surrounding me. “Get up, Talon! You can’t stay down forever!” Knight’s voice cut through the haze, filled with a mix of urgency and encouragement. I glanced up to see him approaching, his expression a blend of pity and anger that made his features twist into an unrecognizable expression for a moment. “Come on! You have to move!” Knight reached out and tugged at my arm, gently encouraging me to get up, but it wasn’t enough to pull me from my spot on the ground, not really. Especially since he pulled on the shoulder that I had just twisted when I fell. “I... I can’t,” I admitted the words escaping my li
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Chapter: 145 ***** PART THREE AND THE END…. “Come,” Arion said, rising to his feet and gesturing for me to follow. He led me toward the Mirror of Eternity mounted on the wall. “Look,” he instructed, pointing into its depths. A swirling cloud of smoke filled the mirror, gradually taking shape to reveal my Virgil, deep within the forest behind Elysium, where he often went for his hunts. “This was the moment you asked me to watch over him while you fulfilled your vows to the Goddess. That night, he saw me by the river. He didn’t recognize me, of course, but he spoke to me. It was at that moment I realized he had perceived my presence. He shouldn’t have been able to see me unless I revealed myself, yet I never did, and still, he saw me.” I stepped closer to the mirror, placing my hand against the cool surface where his image lingered. Arion turned to me, his gaze intent. “Do you know what he said to me that night?” I shook my head, turning my full attention to him. “He sa
Chapter: 144 ****** PART TWO: Virgil gasped as Vale's tongue lapped vigorously as his exposed velvet heat. The strange sensation caused Virgil to writhe and moan, leaning closer to the mattress and holding his ass higher for his wolf to continue his oral assault on his tender hole. It wasn't long before saliva started to drip down Virgil's thighs, the Vampire was a slave to his own body. "Please... More!" He found himself begging as he looked back at his giant white wolf. Slowly, Vale began to shift but Virgil was lost in his own world to notice this until two fingers slipped into his mouth and he sucked on them, wetting them, moaning as more of Vale's taste seeped into him. Then the fingers were taken from his eager mouth, and Virgil was going to protest their loss when he cried out as they were pushing deep inside him, curling to stroke over his gland roughly. “Ngh... P-Please…” Virgil begged, his voice trembling with desperate need, prompting a deep chuckle from Vale.
Chapter: 143 ****** EPILOGUE PART ONE: ***** Once in the bedroom, Vale leaned against the door, his presence commanding and intoxicating. As Virgil stepped down, the air thickened with the heady scent of Vale’s strong pheromones, wrapping around him like a warm embrace. It ignited memories of that first, wild rush of desire, sending shivers down his spine as he recalled the way he had once lost control, surrendering to his own touch. A soft smile played on Virgil’s lips, a blend of confidence and vulnerability, as he approached the edge of the bed. With Vale still poised by the door, a silent guardian of their shared tension, he began to undress, each movement deliberately slow and tantalizing. The fabric slipped away, revealing skin that glistened under the dim light, and Vale’s gaze roamed hungrily, filled with a fierce longing that made Virgil's heart race. In that charged atmosphere, the world outside faded, leaving only the two of them, electric and raw. Vale's eyes
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Chapter: 142 ****** THIRD PERSON: The air in the bonding hall was thick with anticipation, the soft glow of candlelight flickering against the stone walls, casting dancing shadows that seemed to echo the hearts of those gathered. At the front of the room, the Elder stepped forward, his presence commanding yet soothing, drawing the attention of all who were present. With a gentle but firm voice, he began to anchor the ceremony. “We are gathered here today to celebrate the union of two souls who, through trials and tribulations, have found each other. Their love has stood strong against all odds.” His gaze swept across the assembly, each face reflecting the warmth of shared joy. “Today, we witness their sealing—the binding of two souls, different by blood and Kin, yet entwined by love. It is a sacred bond, a fate joined.” The Elder raised his staff high, its tip adorned with intricate carvings that glimmered in the candlelight. He pointed it toward the moon-shaped window abov
Chapter: 141 ****** THIRD PERSON: “Are you ready?” Dirk asked his presence a comforting reminder of the love and support that surrounded Talon since his Uncle accepted him and forgave him, even amid familial discord. Talon nodded, a genuine smile breaking through as he turned back to his father one last time. “I’ll be okay,” he reassured, stepping toward Dirk. The man had transformed over the years, treating Talon with a kindness that felt like a continuous effort to make up for the many lost years between them. Talon deeply appreciated his uncle’s efforts and the love he offered; it was something he had longed for throughout his life. Despite having a father now, Talon’s bond with Dirk remained unchanged. No matter what, Dirk would always be the only family Talon truly knew. “Dad!” The exuberant voices of his children rang through the air as they burst into the room, their faces alight with joy. At thirteen years old, they were a whirlwind of energy, and Talon’s hear
Chapter: 140 ****** THIRD PERSON: The RiverBay Pack buzzed with excitement, the air thick with anticipation as the Bonding celebration approached. In the farthest wing of the Manor, Talon remained secluded, locked away for three days, immersed in the necessary rituals, the only people he saw during this time were his uncle and the omegas who attended to him. He could feel the weight of the hours pressing against him, each moment drawing him closer to the one he longed to see—Vale. Even Altair who roamed around his head with each breath he took, was locked out. The ache of missing his soulmate gnawed at him, a reminder of their shared connection that surpassed time. Dressed in a sleek black bonding attire, Talon admired his reflection in the mirror. The fabric clung to him, elegant yet tantalizing, hinting at the form beneath while maintaining an aura of mystery. His chest tightened with a mix of eagerness and anxiety as he recalled the whirlwind of change that had swept throug
Chapter: 139 ***** TALON: ("Are you aware that she’s manipulating you, or rather, manipulating Helios?") Altair’s voice sliced through my reverie, prompting a smile as I gathered the children and guided them toward their bedroom. It was essential to soothe their spirits so they could find peace tonight. Helen accompanied me until we reached the children's room, but it was Liam who broke the silence first. “Can we stay in your room tonight?” he asked, his voice still tinged with the remnants of tears, soft and fragile. Without hesitation, I nodded and redirected our path toward my own bedroom. Once inside, I tucked the twins into bed, remaining by their side until their breathing steadied into sleep. Helen had slipped away earlier, leaving just me and the children in the quiet room. With them finally at rest, I turned and stepped out onto the balcony, settling into a chair as I gazed up at the luminous moon. “I apologize for keeping you restrained while she was hurting