Chapter: 23 ****** TALON: --- The world around me melted away, replaced by a dense fog that clung to my skin like an unwelcome shroud. I felt my consciousness slip, not into sleep, but into something deeper—a dream that was not entirely mine. Shadows flickered at the edges of my vision, whispers of a time long forgotten. And then, like the snapping of a twig beneath a heavy foot, I was thrown into another life. I stood not as I am now, but as the rogue I once was in a dense forest, the scent of pine and earth thick in the air. The trees loomed above me, their branches entwined like guardians, cloaking my presence in a veil of darkness. I could feel the cool evening breeze rustle through the leaves, but it was not the chill that sent shivers down my spine; it was the pulse of danger thrumming through the ground beneath my feet. A primal instinct surged within me, alerting me to the boundary I had unwittingly crossed. I was not alone. Beside me, two companions moved with
Chapter: 24 ***** TALON: Bound in chains that clinked and cluttered with each reluctant step I took. The metal bit into my wrists, a cruel reminder of my fate, and I felt the weight of the warriors’ disdain heavy upon my heart. They dragged me toward the entrance of the Silvermoon Pack's dungeons, their eyes glinting with satisfaction at my capture. The clinking of the chains echoed like a mournful song in the stillness of the night. With each step, I felt the weight of my fate pressing down on me, the dread of the dungeon looming ever closer. But at that moment, as they marched me toward the dark mouth of my imprisonment, my eyes fell upon a figure that seemed to light up the shadows around me. A young man stood before me, his presence both commanding and gentle, radiating strength. His eyes—oh, those eyes! A mesmerizing blend of white and blue, like the moonlit sky reflected on a calm lake. They held a depth that stirred something deep within my heart, a yearning I had never
Chapter: 25 ***** TALON: The dreams shifted yet again. The days that followed Vale’s daring rescue blurred into an endless cycle of longing and heartache. Each night, as darkness cloaked the world, I found myself haunted by memories of him—his touch, his smile, and those mesmerizing eyes that had ignited something deep within me. I felt adrift, a rogue without purpose, consumed by the desire to see him again. Every night, I crept to the borders of the Silvermoon territory, my heart pounding with a mix of fear and hope. I would stand on the precipice, gazing into the shadows, yearning for a glimpse of the boy who had set my soul ablaze. The moonlight would illuminate the trees like a silver veil, and I would strain my ears, listening for any sign of Vale’s presence—a whisper of movement, the rustle of leaves, anything that might signal he was near. But each time I ventured too close, the warriors of the Silvermoon Pack were there to catch me. Their scornful eyes glinted in the d
Chapter: 26 ****** TALON: Vale surged forward again, his laughter ringing out like a melody through the night as he darted into the open space before the clear river. The moon cast a silvery glow over the smooth grass, and I followed, exhilarated by the chase, my heart racing with every step. The world around us was alive—the gentle rustle of the trees, the soft murmur of the water, and the intoxicating scent of Vale that lingered in the air. But as I reached the small patch of grass, Vale stopped abruptly, and I couldn’t react in time. I collided with him, the impact sending us both tumbling into the soft earth. Laughter erupted between us, the sound bright and joyous, echoing in the stillness of the night. We rolled together, limbs tangled, the warmth of his body igniting a fire within me that I had never known before. “Careful there, Virgil!” Vale teased, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he wrestled with me, his playful nature shining through in every movement. I felt ali
Chapter: 27 ****** TALON: Zora's voice pulled me from a dream that felt more like a distant memory, echoing in my mind as I surfaced into reality. “You are ten minutes late for your first day, Talon, and Lira has been waiting at the door.” she boomed from the small panel on the wall, and I groaned softly, still wrapped in the remnants of sleep. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and shuffled to the bathroom. My morning routine unfolded like clockwork, the initial message about Lira at my door fading from my thoughts. It wasn't until I was halfway into my shoes that the memory jolted back to me. I nearly toppled over, hopping on one foot as I rushed to unlock the door. When I swung it open, Lira's bright face lit up the morning. She had styled her hair, the blonde strands looking even more vibrant in the soft light. “I like what you’ve done with your hair,” I said, stepping aside to let her into my room. “Thanks,” she replied, a warm smile spreading across her features. “H
Chapter: 28 ******* TALON: The tall boy stepped forward, extending a hand. "I’m Kieran. Welcome to the junior training center, Talon. “You… know my name?” I asked, raising my brows in surprise. Kieran laughed. “Of course! You were on fire yesterday, but it’s too bad you passed out, vampire!” “Just call me Talon…” I muttered, shifting my gaze to the ground. “What's wrong with ‘vampire’?” Kieran inquired. “Is it alright if I call you ‘wolf’ instead?” I shot back. “Why not!” he exclaimed, his tone lighthearted. “You can even call me ‘Puppy.’” He winked and laughed. “Let’s see what you’ve got!” He added, extending his hand for a shake once again. I shook Kieran’s hand firmly, feeling the warmth of his confidence seep into me. "Well, wolf. Just trying to find my footing here." "Don’t worry about it. We’ve all been in your position," Kieran assured me, glancing back at his friends. "This is Zara and Jace. They’ve been training here longer than I have, and they can be pret
Chapter: 29 ******* TALON: As I emerged from the shower, towel wrapped snugly around my waist, I joined the others in the hallway. Laughter and teasing filled the air as we made our way toward the cafeteria, affectionately known as the Howling Hearth. The rich aroma of freshly cooked food wafted through the corridors, and my stomach rumbled in anticipation. “Hope you’re ready for a feast!” Jace exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. “The food here is legendary—” He paused, a thoughtful look crossing his face. “You can eat, right?” I laughed. “Yes, I can.” “Okay, good! As a vampire, I thought you’d only drink blood, you know… but you’ll love the meals here! They’re finger-lickin’ good, I tell you!” I could practically taste the food already. “What’s on the menu today?” “Probably the usual favorites—grilled chicken, roasted veggies, and the best bread you’ll ever taste,” Zara chimed in. “And don’t forget dessert! They really outdo themselves with the pastries.” As
Chapter: 30 ****** TALON: The day had dragged on, each training session sapping more energy from me than the last. I felt an unmistakable weariness settle deep within my bones. I hadn’t fed in two days, and the hunger gnawed at me like a persistent ache. Lira had been good to me, keeping a cage in her room with rabbits she had caught for me. However, I had consumed the last of the food a day before she left for special training. She won’t be back for another two weeks, and I’ll have to manage on my own until her return. Since I arrived here, Lira has taken special care of me, all while keeping my secret—my nightly feedings on rabbit blood—hidden within the comfort of her room. Thanks to her, I have survived the camp thus far. Although I occasionally encounter those who hate me, I’ve managed to shield my small circle of friends from the bullying and threats I often face. However, after enduring two days without feeding, my weakness has reached its limit. If I didn’t find someth
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Chapter: 129 ****** THIRD PERSON: Sensing his friend’s distraction, Ryan instinctively knew how to pull Marcus back into the moment. He tapped Marcus's arm twice and made a playful knock-knock sound with his mouth, a familiar gesture that always managed to break through Marcus's introspection. “Hey, man! Mind if I join in?” Ryan asked, waiting for Marcus to turn his attention. “Sure, I’m just trying to unwind a bit,” Marcus replied, forcing a smile as their eyes met. It was puzzling how well Ryan could read his emotions; even Evelyn struggled to discern when he was locking himself away or merely pretending to be fine. “You okay? You seem a bit… off,” Ryan observed, shifting his tone to one of genuine concern. Marcus sighed, running a hand through his hair in frustration. “Yeah, I guess I’ve just been lost in thought. It’s been a whirlwind lately.” Ryan leaned in closer, his curiosity evident. “What’s really going on? You’ve seemed different since you reconnected wi
Chapter: 128 ****** THIRD PERSON: The drive to the familiar club felt unusually lengthy, but Marcus welcomed the extra time. It provided a much-needed escape from the relentless thoughts that had been plaguing him lately. Ryan was the perfect antidote to his worries; there was never a dull moment with that larger-than-life character. By the end of the night, Marcus knew he would be in a far better mood than when he started. As he navigated the streets, his mind drifted back to the darker days of his youth. There was a time when he believed he would face life alone, a thought that weighed heavily on him. That bleak outlook might have become his reality if it hadn't been for one bright light in his life—Evelyn. She was his neighbor in their impoverished community, yet her life was markedly different. Evelyn had a mother who genuinely cared for her, going to great lengths to ensure she received an education and the nurturing she deserved. In stark contrast, Marcus's own upbringing w
Chapter: 127 ****** TALON: The mansion was nothing short of magnificent, each room resembling an ancient museum rather than a typical living space. It was clear that the owner had traveled extensively, bringing back souvenirs from every corner of the globe. Each item bore a label indicating its origin and the date it was acquired, creating a fascinating tapestry of memories. I found myself captivated by these treasures. The art pieces adorning the walls looked like they could fetch a fortune, and some seemed far too exquisite for an ordinary person to possess; yet here they were, proudly displayed in every room. As I stepped into another room, I was enveloped in darkness, the lights off and the curtains drawn tightly. I fumbled for the light switch, and when I finally found it, my eyes were drawn to a large portrait of my mother. She wore a stunning red gown, her lips painted with her favorite shade of lipstick. The memory flooded back of her painting my lips one afternoon as I st
Chapter: 126 ***** THIRD PERSON: The luxury car glided through the bustling city, its gentle hum a stark contrast to the tempest of emotions swirling in the back seat. Liam sat in silence, his eyes trained on the fleeting scenery outside, while his thoughts wandered far beyond the steel and glass. Beside him, his twin sister Ella fidgeted with the hem of her dress, her gaze fixed on the passing buildings, seeking an escape from the weight of the moment. Her brother, Liam, occupied the space next to her, his attention focused on his hands, lost in contemplation. “Do you think he’ll be angry?” Ella’s voice barely pierced the quiet, a whisper laced with apprehension. She bit her lip, a clear indicator of her unease. Liam shifted, searching for the right words to offer comfort. “I don’t know,” he replied honestly, a frown etching itself on his face. The image of their grandfather’s stern expression loomed large in his mind. “He’s been looking forward to seeing us, especially si
Chapter. 125 ****** TALON: Jake turned back to me, a grin spreading across his face. “He’s fired, though, from the job I had just gotten him. Can you believe that? He suddenly disappeared in the middle of work without giving any reason! Now the boss is not only mad at me but also doubled my shifts. I worked two days straight because of him! I’m going to kill him!” I couldn’t help but laugh at Jake’s exaggerated frustration. “I promise you, he’s not the type to mess things up.” "Sounds like you’ve known him a while?” Jake said, his expression thoughtful as he leaned forward, genuinely curious. “I suppose you could say that,” I replied, a smile playing on my lips. Jake raised an eyebrow, skepticism mixed with amusement. “Well, as long as he’s not dragging you into anything dangerous, I guess it’s fine. Just don’t let him sweep you off your feet too fast; you don’t want to end up as one of those cautionary tales. I don't even know what I am talking about anymore.” I c
Chapter: 124 ****** TALON: A small smile played on my lips as I watched Vale breathe deeply, his chest rising and falling steadily. I lifted my arm, running my hand along the length of his muscled body. I wanted nothing more than to stay there forever, wrapped up in his embrace. “The moment I get the chance, I am going to fuck your brains out twice as hard as you've fucked me,” Vale muttered sleepily before he nuzzled his face in the crook of my neck, his lips grazing the sensitive skin of my throat, causing goose bumps to rise on my skin. “Well, you can always count on that,” I chuckled, planting a soft kiss on his chin. I rolled off him and turned back to face him. “Just stay right there; I’ll get the bath running for us.” As I started toward the bathroom, a flicker of light caught my eye—the screen of my phone flashing on the table. I quickly checked it to find a message from Evelyn, reminding me of the kids' upcoming visit to their grandfather, my supposed father. With a
Chapter: 123 ****** TALON: I pulled away from the kiss and pressed him down on the wood, then I moved lower until I was nestled between his parted thighs. The tip of my tongue traced a path along the ridge of his erection before I wrapped my lips around the head, sucking it gently, letting my teeth graze the crown. I felt him twitch underneath me, and his hands gripped the wooden edges desperately as he tried to ground himself. I loved how he let me control him, how he trusted me completely, and I took full advantage of the privilege. I could do whatever I wanted to him and he would never say no. His cock aching and twitching begged for my attention, and as I licked the shaft I gave it freely, allowing my tongue to swirl around it and tease it with the barest touch before I sucked hard, letting his hips lift off the wooden surface as his body jerked wildly under my ministrations. His cock pulsed and strained in my eager mouth, begging to be released and freed from its confineme
Chapter: 122 ****** TALON: I slowly woke up, my senses gradually absorbing the surroundings of the room I found myself in. The soothing scent of the pheromones in the air enveloped me, instilling a profound sense of calm as my gaze wandered around. A feeling of contentment washed over me; I was home. For me, home was wherever they were. Nestling deeper into the strong arm beneath me, I pressed a gentle kiss against Vale’s bicep, and I was met with a warm chuckle from behind. “Hey there, beautiful,” Vale greeted me, his voice low and tender, followed by a soft kiss on my neck. The warmth of the pheromones seemed to intensify, wrapping me in a cocoon of safety from any unseen threats. “Hey, Altair,” I replied, feeling a wave of affection swell within me. (“Did you sleep well, baby?”) he asked, his tone soft and caring. (“You were out for quite some time,”) I nodded, a smile gracing my lips as I kissed his arm again. My eyes roamed the room once more, landing on the familiar s