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: 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
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
A white she - wolf was out on a run. For as long as she remembered she was abused. Her father hated her just for existing. He and a few other male pack members would torture her, abuse her in every way. This has been happening since her mother, the Luna of the pack died when she a little child with no sense of what was happening. It started a few months after her sixth birthday. At first, it was more of a physical assault but soon it turned mental and emotional then a time came when it started coming even in a sexual way. That's what terrifies her to no end. She wasn't able to find an escape from it all. Her pack members knew but they couldn't do a thing after all who could go against the Alpha. She still remembered every single detail of what they did, how they touch her and what they make her go through. She felt disgusted but she could never be able to protest or he would hurt someone she cared for dearly though there's not many of those people left. She couldn't remember who in
Catalina's POV: It's been so many months since I ran from my mate. Yeah, I do regret that decision but at that point in time fear prevailed over every decision of mine. I was scared that he would be like all others. My wolf was a little mad at me but never blamed me for what I did because she knew what I had gone through. I'm still very week. After running away, I got caught by hunters, I truly have the worst luck of all! It all started all over again. The whipping, cutting, and the name calling. The whip had silver spikes, knives were made of silver, coated with wolfsbane and the drink they made me drink was wolfsbane with silver in it. I hadn't been able to speak since then. They would whip me mercilessly and then pour wolfsbane over my injuries so it won't heal quick enough. Somehow in this state, I managed to run away and now I'm just mindlessly running so they don't catch me. In the midst of this, I never realised that I had entered someone's territory. I only noticed it when I
Roscoe's POV: Two days have passed. Today I'm gonna go and check on the rogue. My wolf has been on edge, urging me to go to the pack hospital. To be honest, I found it a little suspicious but I didn't voice that to my wolf. Why he was behaving such, I don't know. To top it off, my mum had been urging me to choose a new Luna, a wish, I definitely wasn't gonna abide by. But in all honesty I was starting to lose hope that I'll ever find my mate again. I have so many questions that are needed to be answered. I wanna know why she ran from me. Why? With muddled up thoughts, I got ready and left for pack hospital. The moment I entered an intoxicating scent greeted me, taunting me, urging me to follow. Anastasia seemed to have noticed me entering and rushed to my side. Quite ironically she was on the top of my mother's future Luna list and I never seem to understand why. She was a good pack doctor, one of the best we have but I never saw Luna qualities in her. "Roscoe." She
Roscoe's POV: She has been asleep for the past whole day ever since she was shifted to my room. I just hope she wakes up soon. I mind-linked my dad telling him about my mate... He said he'll stop by later and that I would soon need to make an announcement about our Luna. Harmony, Rigel and Alaric brought the clothes and medications for her... They had arranged it my room cabinet and clothes in my closet. Later, Harmony brought a bowl of freshly cut fruits packed in an airtight container and left it on bedside dresser... She also brought me my dinner but I hadn't eaten much... How can I? When my life is fighting for her own life! "Mhmmn" I heard a sound and looked up to see that it was my adorable mate who just woke up "Hey, little one. You're finally up. You shouldn't speak." I said softly She woke up immediately and tried to look around but winced because of the pain. The effect of pain killers must have worn out. "Easy there, little one." I said calmly placing my hand on
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