Catalina's POV: Of course, no such chance would remain. What do you take me for Master? I heard Amberiose's voice in my head causing me to chuckle and shake my head. Everyone stared at me weirdly. I just winked and smiled mysteriously, until my gaurdian is ready to return, such information shall be withheld. Wouldn't want anyone trying to harm him while he's weak, now would we? I know Amberiose. I replied, of course he would never let anything happen to me. That adorable beasty was very strong. I need to find the history of gaurdians. Though, I feel your suspicions might be right. It's best if you are cautious around the mutts, even your own mate. The wolf I sense is alright but the human I'm still not very sure. It's best to be safe than sorry, Master. Amberiose left my mind with those parting words as he slipped back to rest and recuperate. I saw Jovinne giving me a look that said - I know you're hiding something but I won't force you unless it might harm you
Catalina's Pov: Tonight is the blood moon, the stir in magic can be felt so strongly. Every creature will feed on the blood moon's magic. The magic tonight is the purest it has ever been. Used for the right reasons can grant you the rewards only one can dream of but when used for the wrong way, the price for whatever you seek is very high. I looked over at the clearing, ever since the magic has stirred; the plants, the trees, the little creatures and every little bit of it has been preparing itself for tonight's ceremony. It would have been amazing if Ambirose was here, he would have loved to see the clearing brimming with so much magic. I wonder what he would have done, maybe rolled on the grass and wagged a tail like the adorable beasty that he is. That thought alone made me chuckle. Master! I'm no pup! I'm a big, magnificent and scary beast. Must you make me sound like the most harmless, adorable lil' thing ever?Ambirose for me you are an adorable beasty. In my
Roscoe's POV: Ever since Catalina healed things have become really rocky between us. I have been scared; I'll admit. I was scared that she'd run away. Scared that she will reject me. Scared about everything regarding us. I'm so scared about losing Catalina that I've become a little irrational. A little irrational? My wolf chimed his thoughts in my head Ok, a lot more irrational than I should have been. I just wish to keep her by my side. Keep her locked in our room if that helps, if it means that she won't leave me but I think I have been going about it the wrong way. You think? My wolf scoffed Alright! I've been getting really anxious, especially seeing how very powerful my adorable mate is. I have been really insecure about everything and I just feel like she maybe doesn't need for just about anything. "You're not wrong for thinking that she doesn't need you." A feminine voice interrupted my thoughts I looked over to see the witch that had come a couple days
Catalina's POV: Ever since the night of the blood moon, I had been feeling anxious but I just can't seem to pinpoint the reason for it. I desire to know what is approaching, whether it is good or whether it is something that will only bring about harm to my kingdom. I only desire for my questions to be answered. I felt a shift in the air around me. Something had just entered the pack territory, something unwanted. I decided to bid my time and see how the pack's border patrol would handle this situation. Jovinne is currently with Roscoe so, I doubt he'll be able to sense this with her aura overpowering every sense of his. After five more minutes of waiting, I decided that I needed to do something... So, tiring. Can't this pack have some decent people that can do their job right? Sighing, I gulped down my mocha frappuccino and walked out of the cafe, making sure to leave a good tip for the waiter. Once, I stepped out of the cafe and a portal appeared. I stepped throug
Catalina's POV: Roscoe has been working too hard recently. While I was scared about what it meant to have those rogues sneak in the pack for, he was paranoidly terrified. I didn't know how to reassure him that this was something normal for me in all honesty. A whole lot of wolves, hunters and such always tried to kidnap me or something or the other in hopes that they could find out how I was the only hybrid in existence. I was more scared for Roscoe than I was of what was to come. I'm so confused right now to be honest, what did these rogues really want from me? Alex walked in holding an envelope in his hands, breaking my train of thoughts. I still didn't turn my head towards him, still sitting comfortably in the window seat of the library in Roscoe's pack house. It was the most peaceful place to be in his pack. "I suppose you already know what this is then?" Alex asked rhetorically "It comes from the Werewolf King, I believe." I signed "It's an invitatio
Catalina's POV: Finally, the night had truly begun. I could see the Werewolf King observing every move of my group and I but we decided to not give two fucks about it. I was bored just standing around with a glass of champagne and looking pretty since I can't drink it cause of the wolfsbane it contained. While wolfsbane won't do anything to me now that I am at my complete strength. Still, with everything that had happened recently, it scared me... a lot. My lycan and witch were finally responsive again. When I was held by the hunters, my witch had drained herself trying to keep me alive, while my lycan had tried to protect me but too long in captivity had affected him and made him turn back into the black abyss, becoming unresponsive. But I still had my vampire, I should have still been able to escape but when I was captured, I had lost too much of my blood, and my vampire needed another vampire or werewolf's blood to be able to protect me and help me escape. Since I wasn't able to
Catalina's POV: The fear in everyone's eyes was a true delight for me. Roscoe stood beside me with his hand on my waist, the rest of my troop joined me. "What was that?" Roscoe asked looking alarmed"That I believe was her crown." Blake snickered "What did you do bitch?" One of the guards yelled"I didn't do anything... How am I responsible for your king being as weak as a baby?" I answered suppressing my laugh Armaros still lay in the corner with the steel armor on top of him, barely holding onto his consciousness as his eyes rolled back. I scoffed, weakling! If this is the king of all werewolves then their end is nearing rather soon. Jovinne discreetly pushed a little magic in him, aiding him in regaining his consciousness. "Witchcraft!" Armaros accused the moment he woke upHe stood there with his eyes wide open and his finger pointed towards as he looked towards me with an incredulous expression about his face, ultimately making me wonder why any of our magic was
Catalina's POV: Armaros' eyes were all anyone could truly focus on. No one wished to believe that their king was slowly turning rabid but there's still hope right? After all they haven't turned blood red completely. It's really laughable how these dumb wolves around me kept wanting to hold onto little hope that was slowly diminishing. Armaros' eyes were slowly but surely turning more and more red with each passing second. The longer we fight, the redder they'll become. His wolf crouched down, growling lowly as a warning to yield, to surrender, an invitation to spare my life.So stupid, so very stupid indeed. I took a defensive stance, letting the wolf know that I didn't plan on backing down just yet. We started circling each other, slowly trying to bait one another. Trying to see who will attack first. I kept my eyes trained on the mutt's eyes, enjoying every streak of the lovely colour that graced his black abyss. I waited knowing he would surely break soon; he was impatient
Roscoe's POV:"What were you fighting against that you had to form a temporary alliance to defeat it?" It's truly strange and very concerning that to battle off something, three species of dark creatures that have only ever truly despised each other had to form a temporary alliance. What was so powerful that just one of them wasn't enough to defeat it? What had caused such great panic that all the rulers had to leave their kingdom in care of a child and rush to the battlefields themselves? I'm in no way insulting the capabilities of my mate but it's truly frightening to even think of that there was something that required a vampire, witch and lycan to band together to vanquish it. "Something that could only be described as the embodiment of true darkness and evil. At first we just thought that we were battling hunters with enhanced weapons, it wasn't until much later that the true threat revealed itself." Jovinne said wearily"The creatures we fought had no known origin, they we
Roscoe's POV: I don't know whether to laugh or feel sympathetic. Catalina was struggling immensely to keep her cool, it was sort of funny but as her mate, it also distressed my wolf, ultimately making me distressed as well. All things aside though, Catalina was completely in her element as she took over the Werewolf kingdom. She was currently going over the coronation ceremony details along with her advisors. This was only the start though, there was definitely so much left but she still refused to let me help with anything. I am not sure if I should pester her until she agrees or not. "Why are you standing here and brooding all by yourself?" A voice popped me out of my thoughts "Alex, why must you startle me?" I sighed "Because it's fun. You still always get startled like I'm about to attack you." Alex sniggered "Are you two fighting like little kids again?" Jovinne's voice floated in like a melodious harmony "We are not." Alex and I said at the same time "You two sho
Catalina's POV: Armaros' eyes were all anyone could truly focus on. No one wished to believe that their king was slowly turning rabid but there's still hope right? After all they haven't turned blood red completely. It's really laughable how these dumb wolves around me kept wanting to hold onto little hope that was slowly diminishing. Armaros' eyes were slowly but surely turning more and more red with each passing second. The longer we fight, the redder they'll become. His wolf crouched down, growling lowly as a warning to yield, to surrender, an invitation to spare my life.So stupid, so very stupid indeed. I took a defensive stance, letting the wolf know that I didn't plan on backing down just yet. We started circling each other, slowly trying to bait one another. Trying to see who will attack first. I kept my eyes trained on the mutt's eyes, enjoying every streak of the lovely colour that graced his black abyss. I waited knowing he would surely break soon; he was impatient
Catalina's POV: The fear in everyone's eyes was a true delight for me. Roscoe stood beside me with his hand on my waist, the rest of my troop joined me. "What was that?" Roscoe asked looking alarmed"That I believe was her crown." Blake snickered "What did you do bitch?" One of the guards yelled"I didn't do anything... How am I responsible for your king being as weak as a baby?" I answered suppressing my laugh Armaros still lay in the corner with the steel armor on top of him, barely holding onto his consciousness as his eyes rolled back. I scoffed, weakling! If this is the king of all werewolves then their end is nearing rather soon. Jovinne discreetly pushed a little magic in him, aiding him in regaining his consciousness. "Witchcraft!" Armaros accused the moment he woke upHe stood there with his eyes wide open and his finger pointed towards as he looked towards me with an incredulous expression about his face, ultimately making me wonder why any of our magic was
Catalina's POV: Finally, the night had truly begun. I could see the Werewolf King observing every move of my group and I but we decided to not give two fucks about it. I was bored just standing around with a glass of champagne and looking pretty since I can't drink it cause of the wolfsbane it contained. While wolfsbane won't do anything to me now that I am at my complete strength. Still, with everything that had happened recently, it scared me... a lot. My lycan and witch were finally responsive again. When I was held by the hunters, my witch had drained herself trying to keep me alive, while my lycan had tried to protect me but too long in captivity had affected him and made him turn back into the black abyss, becoming unresponsive. But I still had my vampire, I should have still been able to escape but when I was captured, I had lost too much of my blood, and my vampire needed another vampire or werewolf's blood to be able to protect me and help me escape. Since I wasn't able to
Catalina's POV: Roscoe has been working too hard recently. While I was scared about what it meant to have those rogues sneak in the pack for, he was paranoidly terrified. I didn't know how to reassure him that this was something normal for me in all honesty. A whole lot of wolves, hunters and such always tried to kidnap me or something or the other in hopes that they could find out how I was the only hybrid in existence. I was more scared for Roscoe than I was of what was to come. I'm so confused right now to be honest, what did these rogues really want from me? Alex walked in holding an envelope in his hands, breaking my train of thoughts. I still didn't turn my head towards him, still sitting comfortably in the window seat of the library in Roscoe's pack house. It was the most peaceful place to be in his pack. "I suppose you already know what this is then?" Alex asked rhetorically "It comes from the Werewolf King, I believe." I signed "It's an invitatio
Catalina's POV: Ever since the night of the blood moon, I had been feeling anxious but I just can't seem to pinpoint the reason for it. I desire to know what is approaching, whether it is good or whether it is something that will only bring about harm to my kingdom. I only desire for my questions to be answered. I felt a shift in the air around me. Something had just entered the pack territory, something unwanted. I decided to bid my time and see how the pack's border patrol would handle this situation. Jovinne is currently with Roscoe so, I doubt he'll be able to sense this with her aura overpowering every sense of his. After five more minutes of waiting, I decided that I needed to do something... So, tiring. Can't this pack have some decent people that can do their job right? Sighing, I gulped down my mocha frappuccino and walked out of the cafe, making sure to leave a good tip for the waiter. Once, I stepped out of the cafe and a portal appeared. I stepped throug
Roscoe's POV: Ever since Catalina healed things have become really rocky between us. I have been scared; I'll admit. I was scared that she'd run away. Scared that she will reject me. Scared about everything regarding us. I'm so scared about losing Catalina that I've become a little irrational. A little irrational? My wolf chimed his thoughts in my head Ok, a lot more irrational than I should have been. I just wish to keep her by my side. Keep her locked in our room if that helps, if it means that she won't leave me but I think I have been going about it the wrong way. You think? My wolf scoffed Alright! I've been getting really anxious, especially seeing how very powerful my adorable mate is. I have been really insecure about everything and I just feel like she maybe doesn't need for just about anything. "You're not wrong for thinking that she doesn't need you." A feminine voice interrupted my thoughts I looked over to see the witch that had come a couple days
Catalina's Pov: Tonight is the blood moon, the stir in magic can be felt so strongly. Every creature will feed on the blood moon's magic. The magic tonight is the purest it has ever been. Used for the right reasons can grant you the rewards only one can dream of but when used for the wrong way, the price for whatever you seek is very high. I looked over at the clearing, ever since the magic has stirred; the plants, the trees, the little creatures and every little bit of it has been preparing itself for tonight's ceremony. It would have been amazing if Ambirose was here, he would have loved to see the clearing brimming with so much magic. I wonder what he would have done, maybe rolled on the grass and wagged a tail like the adorable beasty that he is. That thought alone made me chuckle. Master! I'm no pup! I'm a big, magnificent and scary beast. Must you make me sound like the most harmless, adorable lil' thing ever?Ambirose for me you are an adorable beasty. In my