Chapter: 37 ****** TALON: Time had a peculiar way of slipping past me, like water through my fingers. Days turned into weeks, and weeks blended into months as I settled into my new life at the camp. My mornings were filled with classes that expanded my knowledge, while my afternoons were consumed by combat training that pushed me to my limits. Each day presented a new challenge, and every lesson was a step toward becoming stronger and more skilled. I could feel myself improving rapidly—my body adapting to the rigorous training and my mind sharpening with every lesson learned. After feeding from Altair that day, I had walked around the camp with a weight of fear hanging on my shoulders, expecting to see my uncle charging behind me, ready to end my life. But as time passed, I neither heard nor saw anything, and slowly, I returned to my routine. I hadn't fed on rabbit blood since that day, and the transformation I experienced lingered, making my day-to-day life easier to manage. I
Chapter: 38 ******* TALON: I got to my feet and began to pace, the weight of my thoughts pressing heavily upon me. My friends watched me quietly, allowing me to process my agitation. “When I was about eight years old, I lost my mother, and then my uncle, Luna Dirk. He searched everywhere for me and eventually found me, bringing me back to the Pack. I lived with Luna Caleb and got along well with the peculiar sons, the children of Alpha Kurt, and the daughter of Omega Raphael. My childhood seemed fun at first until the day I bit into my uncle’s belly while he was pregnant with his son. I still don't understand why I did that; the question haunts me even now. After that incident, I lost my friends and the family who had taken me in. They all began to treat me differently, and I never saw my uncle again. “Eventually, I was locked away, confined within the four walls of my room. I was fed a small bottle that contained blood, which I later learned was my uncle’s. I was able to drink
Chapter: 39 ******* TALON: The next morning, as I sat in class, the teacher droned on about the complexities of strategy in pack dynamics, but my mind was elsewhere. My heart raced as I tried to focus, the classroom walls seeming to close in around me. Suddenly, a notification sound erupted, followed by a chorus of pings from the students' phones, drowning out the teacher's voice. Curiosity flickered in my chest, but as I turned to see what was causing the commotion, I noticed the snickers from behind me. A few students were tossing rolled-up paper balls at my back, their laughter sharp and mocking. My stomach twisted in knots. I reached for my phone, dread pooling in my chest. When I unlocked it, my heart sank. The group chat, infamous for sharing camp gossip, was blowing up with notifications. Videos had been posted, and my stomach dropped as I clicked on one. The image that filled my screen was a grotesque caricature of my face, distorted and shaped like a rabbit. My voice
Chapter: 40 ******* TALON: Beta Knight ushered me into his office, the heavy door closing with a resounding thud that echoed in the tense silence. My heart raced, not just from the impending confrontation but from the sight of my uncle, Dirk, who sat behind the desk like a dark cloud looming over me. The moment our eyes locked, a wave of disdain washed over me, and I felt my body grow cold as fear coursed through my veins. As I dropped to my knees, the cold floor pressing against my skin, I felt utterly helpless. It was as if all the blood in my body had drained out, leaving me pale and trembling before the man who had always been a source of intimidation. Dirk rose from his seat, his movements deliberate and predatory, and I could feel the weight of his anger bearing down on me. “Look at you,” he hissed, his voice dripping with contempt. “You’re a disgrace, Talon. A pathetic excuse for a vampire.” I couldn’t speak; the words caught in my throat, suffocated by the overwhelmin
Chapter: 41*******TALON:As I lay on the cold floor, the world around me began to blur, the pain of my uncle’s words mixing with the sting of my tears. I could hear the rustling of papers and the low murmur of voices as Dirk returned to his seat, the heaviness of his presence pressing down on me like a stone. Beta Knight sat across from him, a grim expression etched into his features, and I knew they were about to discuss my fate.“Let’s talk about the punishment,” Dirk said, his voice steady but laced with venom. “This insolence cannot go unpunished. Talon needs to learn that there are consequences for his actions.”I felt a chill creep down my spine. The dread that had settled over me earlier intensified, and I instinctively curled into myself, bracing for the worst. Beta Knight nodded, his face devoid of sympathy. “What do you propose, Luna?”Dirk leaned back in his chair, a cruel smile playing on his lips. “I think it’s time Talon learned a lesson he won’t forget. I want him sen
Chapter: 42 ****** ALTAIR: The grand dining room buzzed with laughter and the clinking of silverware—a symphony of warmth that enveloped me as I descended the staircase. Chandeliers hung above like stars, casting a golden glow over the polished oak table, impeccably set with fine china and crystal glasses that sparkled in the light. The rich aroma of roasted meat and fresh herbs wafted through the air, mingling with the sweet fragrance of flowers arranged delicately in vases at each corner of the room. Servants scurried about, bringing trays laden with dishes from the kitchen. As I reached the last step, I spotted my family gathered at the table—my Birth Omega, my uncle Raphael, and his daughter, my best friend Bryn. Yet, my Dads were conspicuously absent; it wasn’t the first time, as they were always busy, especially at this time of year. Their faces brightened with smiles when they saw me, and I couldn’t help but return their joy with a grin of my own. I felt alive, vibrant, an
Chapter: 43 ******* ALTAIR: Bryn had always been curious about Camp Elysium since her teenage years began, but that curiosity transformed into urgent desperation the day she overheard Altair speak of a vampire he had encountered in the nearby forests. As a fox shifter, Bryn had always felt a sense of difference from the rest of the Pack. Although her Birth Omega was also a fox, she often pondered her place among the wolves. Yet, her fascination with Camp Elysium persisted. When Luna Dirk mentioned to her Birth Omega that he was visiting the camp to see the vampire boy—his exact words—Bryn seized the opportunity and begged to accompany him, to her delight, Luna Dirk agreed, and together they set off for the camp. Upon their arrival, Bryn was struck by the camp's beauty. Tall trees framed the area, their leaves whispering secrets in the wind. The air was thick with the scent of pine and earth, a stark contrast to the bustling life of the Pack. But as stunning as the scenery was,
Chapter: 44 ****** ALTAIR: With the details of our plan finalized, we emerged from the closet, ready to set our scheme in motion. However, as we stepped back into my room, Bryn’s curiosity sparked a question lingering in her mind. “Al,” she said, placing her hands on her hips and furrowing her brow in thought. “Why are you so interested in this vampire? I mean, we’ve never met him before, and suddenly you care about him so much. It doesn’t make sense!” I paused, caught off guard by her inquiry. It was true—my feelings for Talon felt overwhelming and inexplicable. “I don’t know, Bernie,” I admitted, my voice unsteady. “There’s just something about him. When I found him in the forest… it was like I could feel his pain—deeper than that, even. It was scary, but I knew I wanted to help and protect him. I may be small, but that didn’t matter. I didn’t even think; I just acted. And now, it’s like he’s more important than my own Birth Omega.” Bryn’s eyes widened in mock disbelief as