Sandro paced around the large meeting hall and balled his hands into fists. He gritted his teeth and glared at nothing in particular. How had he not noticed?He must have been too preoccupied with his problem to have thought of that.Allesia had escaped the same way as Arabella, and he wondered how no one saw her leave as well.He glared at the gathered Werewolves, and his eyes narrowed on Francis."Where the hell is Janice?"Francis stood to his feet abruptly. He shook his head and wrung his finger together. "I do not know." He stammered, avoiding the glare Sandro was shooting his way.Francis hadn't seen Janice since last night. And he assumed she was mad at him for having kissed her without permission.It wasn't his fault, he had wanted to do so, and he had used the opportunity."How the hell don't you know? Isn't she your girl?!" Sandro glared."She isn't my girl," Francis mumbled. Then he heaved a breath and glanced around as if she'd magically popped out.But she had also denied

They were in a bottomless pit. That was Blaze's guess. He could see nothing, and there was no light even to know if they were in a sort of cave or not.The worse was his secondary vision didn't work. It was as if he was blind. It was frustrating, but he had Arabella with him. That he was grateful for, she was curved into him and even during the fall, she didn't let him go."What's that?" Arabella asked.Blaze frowned as he stared at Arabella, even though she couldn't see him and he couldn't see her.However, he was startled. She had been badly wounded, yet she was still conscious. What exactly was she?He had never seen a supernatural creature that could stay a long while after ingesting the poisons from the rogues.At least, not Arabella; that seems as though she was an amateur.Yet, he doubted she knew anything. She had opened the portal, and only someone that had been practising magic for a long time could have that much power."What do you mean?" Blaze asked."That bright light ov

Arabella let out a sigh for the umpteenth time. She had passed by the hundredth person, she believed; he had bowed to her, and so did the rest.She wondered what Orga had told them as they all stared at her in awe. Like she was, a kind of God that had come to redeem them. Or maybe they were all staring at her because she was the only one without a wing. And Blaze too. Yet, they didn't accord the same respect to Blaze.Perhaps, she should start getting used to it, seeing as Orga told her she was a powerful being but having hundreds of eyes looking at her as though she had suddenly sprouted a horn was unnerving.Orga halted in front of what seemed to be a large gallery. Different large portraits decorated the wall, and with each one Arabella passed, it felt as though it was alive.She shuddered as she licked her bottom lip. Her eyes darted around as she sensed eye movement on her, or maybe she was being paranoid.But then, she seemed to be the only one distracted. Blaze and Orga walked

A lot of things were wrong with today. Aside from Allesia and Janice's mysterious disappearance, Blaze was nowhere to be found.He had literally searched for him everywhere but couldn't seem to know where he had been to.Not even his Alpha to Beta mind link worked. It was as if he was sucked into a hole where a signal couldn't be gotten.The worst of it all was he was going to rage."This has the worst timing ever," Sandro growled, clutching his palpitating chest.He staggered towards the bags filled with blood he had taken from Allesia and tore it open, drinking from it.Sandro jerked and gritted his teeth as the blood seemed to quench his thirst momentarily. But that was all.It was as if the more he drank, the thirstier he was.He glared at the three blood bags he had emptied, but yet, he was still very much hungry.He clutched his stomach and gasped as he felt a twinge.The door opened, and he stared towards it. Thalia stood at the entrance."I couldn't reach him." She said.Sandr

First, it was Blaze being a demon wolf. It was as if he couldn't manage the curse he was in.Blaze heard strange voices and things calling unto him. When he was younger, Blaze harmed himself due to the voices and did many horrible things. She was surprised he could manage himself until he fled.Now, it was Sandro.The huge beast before her was Sandro. He was a full fledge bloodlust werewolf and not like anything she had seen before. Thalia could swear it was her first time seeing him.He growled and jumped, but the chain luckily held him back.Thalia saw Francis shivering. He was scared, and so was she. Perhaps, for a different reason entirely."Be careful." She murmured, and he halted.Francis's eyes stayed on her, and he shook his head. "I-I can't." He stuttered.He didn't mean to back down, but this was the worst situation he had ever faced. Seeing Sandro in his beastly form, which had little resemblance to a Werewolf, was frightening. It was enough for him to collapse or run out o