Roberta POVThe night had shrouded the entire tribe, with only a faint moonlight filtering through the thick canopy and sprinkling on the ground. I stepped forward gently, feeling the tranquility and serenity around me. Since the entire pack began to prepare for battle, this was my daily patrol route, and every step seemed to blend with this land. However, there was an unusual smell in the air tonight, which made me heighten my vigilance.During the patrol, I accidentally caught a familiar scent - it was Zora's. She had been missing for several days, and people in the tribe were all worried about her safety. I followed the direction of the scent, moving forward quickly and silently, with a vague sense of foreboding in my heart.Through the thick forest, I came to a hidden clearing. The moonlight shone in the center of the clearing, and I saw a terrifying scene: Zora and her brother were commanding a team. These people looked well-equipped and were clearly not ordinary hunters or guard
Roberta POVLate at night, I was lying in bed, immersed between half-asleep and half-awake. In a haze, I turned into a child, and was being chased by a gang of rogues.Intuition told me that this wasn't my dream. Whose dream was it?There was a strange wolf spirit closely following me. A voice rang out right beside my ear: "Marcus! Run!"Marcus? Why did I become Marcus?I kept running. My legs almost weakened due to the roaring and shrieking sounds passing by my ears, but I had to force myself to keep running. Until I found an abandoned place and managed to evade the pursuit by taking advantage of my small size. Just then, a soft voice rang out beside my ear. This voice was extremely familiar to me, but I couldn't recall who that person was exactly."Come here quickly!" The voice said urgently. From that side, a child's arm reached out, and there was actually a thin crescent moon on the wrist. I was just about to reach out my hand to hold the other person's when I suddenly woke up.I
Roberta POVThe next morning, the weather was overcast and I woke up feeling a strange sense of unease. Every cell in my body seemed to be being ripped apart by an invisible force, making it difficult for me to concentrate. I struggled to get out of bed and decided to go to the hospital for a check-up.In the hospital, doctors were bustling about the corridors, and the groans of the patients and the anxious voices of their families intertwined to form a depressing scene. I sat in the waiting room, looking out at the gray sky outside, filled with unease.Finally, it was my turn. I walked into the doctor's office. The doctor was a middle-aged woman who wore thick glasses and looked serious and professional. She asked me, "Roberta, have you been feeling unwell lately?" I nodded and told her my symptoms.She began to examine me carefully and asked about my lifestyle and diet. Then, she told me a shocking news: "Roberta, your body is not in good shape. It seems that your wolf's power canno
Roberta POV"Why are you all here?" I tried to keep my voice calm, but inside I was filled with no confusion and unease.It must be for the blood.Marcus looked up at me with a hint of reproach in his eyes, "Roberta, how come you're back so late tonight? We were all worried sick."I frowned and tried to explain, "I went to the hospital for a checkup, and I wasn't feeling well.""A checkup?" Marcus furrowed his brow, "What's wrong with you? Did something happen?"I took a deep breath and was about to tell them about the decline in my wolf powers when Zora gently tugged on Marcus's hand, interrupting our conversation, "Marcus, don't blame Roberta. She must be going through a tough time too."Marcus looked at Zora, a hint of tenderness in his eyes, "Zora, I know you're being nice to her, but she should consider us too."I stood there, watching the two of them interact, feeling a strange sense of loss. I felt like an outsider, excluded from their conversation."What are you two talking ab
Marcus POVMy intention was to leave her there to fend for herself, or let the doctors at the Wolf hospital deal with the problem. After all, I don't really care if she lives or dies. For me, my relationship with Roberta has been about use from the beginning, and only use.I know Roberta still thinks she's using my Pack influence to help her Pack, but that's not the case. This marriage was a sham from the start, and I took advantage of her affection and her status as the Alpha daughter of the Twilight Pack.I was 8 years old when a sudden rogue attacked my Pack 17 years ago. Both of my parents died in the riot, and after the attack, one of the rogue who was caught identified the man who instructed us was the Alpha of the Twilight Pack. I panicked as a young man and ran from place to place amid the wolves. Just as I was hiding in a ruins shivering, not knowing what to do, a girl who also looked a little embarrassed walked up to me. She led me to a shelter where I had been safe from the
Marcus POVI let go of my hands in surprise. When I looked at Roberta again, I found that she was still in a deep sleep, and that all that had just happened was an illusion. It was as if this vision became a reflection of my heart, as if Roberta felt deeply my intentions for her.I sighed and sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed. Looking at her who is still asleep, her inner emotions are unspeakably complicated. But just as Dixon had predicted, I always felt a strange calm when I was around her. As the link between us strengthened, I felt my werewolf powers returning.Perhaps it is a long time from our mate side to get comfort, just like now lying beside her, it has made my body and mind feel very comfortable. I looked at Roberta's sleeping face, and unconsciously I was gradually swallowed up by the trapped feeling.When I opened my eyes again, I saw that my eyes were in ruins, just as I remembered them from my childhood. I looked down at myself again, my hands covered with blood a
Roberta POV After fainting due to weakness, I seemed to fall into a deep dream. As the only daughter of the Alpha of the Twilight Pack. My destiny was destined from childhood to live for the interests of the tribe. Every day of life is full of responsibilities and sacrifices, and I have long been accustomed to it. Before I married Marcus, I never thought that love would become a part of my life. I felt a warm embrace. In my blurred vision, Marcus seemed to be taking care of me carefully. He gently stroked my cheek and murmured something. I tried to struggle to open my eyes to see if this man who was once indifferent and ruthless to me had really changed. Memories came flooding back. The first time we met was on a summer afternoon. At that time, Marcus was a funny and gentle young werewolf, and his smile was as warm as the sun. That day, I got lost in the forest. Just when I was panicked, he appeared in front of me, took my hand, and led me back to the tribe. "What's your na
Roberta POVAs I gradually came to my senses, Marcus's attitude quickly turned cold, and his gaze was as sharp as an icy blade, piercing my heart. I tried to sit up, but my weakness made it difficult for me to move.The light in the room was still dim, and I knew for sure that Marcus was no longer the person I had imagined him to be.Over time, Marcus's attitude towards me only got worse. He began to make me do menial tasks that only Omegas were supposed to do, such as sweeping the floor, cleaning the stables, and even preparing food for the wolf pack. I knew that these tasks were a huge burden on my body, but I had no choice but to bear them in silence.The heavy work made me exhausted, but I gritted my teeth and refused to show weakness in front of him. Whenever I was alone, I would recall our past happy moments and the warm moments we shared, which sustained me through each difficult day.One day, as I was kneeling on the ground wiping the floor, Marcus suddenly appeared in front o