All Chapters of Howling Hearts: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

I tried to pounce on her but Lucian grabbed me midair before I could touch a strand on her head. He pulled me into our room whilst I was fighting to get out of his grip. Anger had engulfed me completely and fully.“THAT BITCH. ILL SHOW HER…. LET GO OFF ME NOW!! PUT ME DOWNNNN!!!”I screamed while slapping his back and wiggling around like a worm. He had thrown me over his shoulder, making it hard for me to break free without falling. HE threw me onto the bed and as much as this could’ve been a hot moment, it was a different type of heated way. I was angry with her and with him. “Lucian, you have some explaining to do” I said, as I poked my finger violently into his chest.Lucian:MY heart dropped to the floor when I saw Riley sitting in the living room. When she ran up and hugged me, I didn’t know what to do. She was my first girlfriend.When we both turned 18, we realized we weren’t mates. She, however, wanted to continue the relationship and go further than I was willing to.When

When I exited the pack house the bright light blinded me for a short while. When my eyes adjusted to the bright weather outside, I saw a massive crowd of at least ten thousand people all gathering in front of the Pack house.It looked like an ocean of heads and faces. Some seemed intrigued and others seemed bored and in a hurry to be someplace else. Lucian grabbed hold of my hand and everyone’s eyes widened at the gesture.“Good morning Silvermoon”, he said in a proud and powerful tone. “Good morning Alpha”, the crowd said in unison, making me feel the vibration of their voices in my chest.“I know your all wondering why there is a gathering here today. I have brought you excellent news”, he continued, and looked back at me with a bright million dollar smile. One that could make any woman melt at the sight of it.A smile that I was far from immune.“I have brought you your Luna”.Everyone looked between me and whoever was standing next to me. There wasn’t a cheer or booing but just c

I got into the shower and washed off all the stress that today had caused. I then got dressed in an emerald green slip dress that hugged my body slightly. It fell just above my knees. I pared it with a casual pair of black heels and only a set of dangly gold earing. My hair was moved to hang over my shoulder, leaving my neck bare.While I looked at myself in the mirror feeling like something was missing, Lucian walked into the room with a shirt revealing a little bit of his chest due to it not being buttoned up all the way.He had on a pair of grey trousers and hung his jacket over his arm that seemed to be in the same shade of grey. His hair was in his signature tousled look. He stood still looking at me before he smiled again.“You look gorgeous”, I heard him whisper. He walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He then laid his head over my shoulder and we looked at each other in the mirror. All of a sudden, nothing was missing anymore. “We look good together”. He

The long days and pleasure-filled nights went by in a flash. It was already time to start actively planning the last bit of details of the marking ceremony since it was only 4 days away. I was starting to get nervous as the ceremony was a big deal. It was like a wedding for us werewolves, but just so much more. A lot of lower rank wolves could just mark one another in the privacy of their own room and officially be together and some still decide to do a marking ceremony even after already marking one another. The marking ceremony was more of something for family and friends to join in on. I was starting to become insecure.Why hasn’t Lucian marked me yet? I mean a lot of people do that before their planned marking ceremony, so why couldn’t we?Was he uncertain of me?Just then Freya was walking past talking with an event planner. She looked over at me and walked over to me with a worried look masking her face. “Are you getting cold feet,” She asked in a worried tone.I shook my he

When I opened the door, I saw Asher lying on a hospital bed near the window. His eyes were shut and his arms were stretched over his chest as he hugged himself. He was in worse shape than Saige. His muscles had deteriorated, leaving him looking like a sack of skin filled with bones. His hair was long and almost reached his shoulders. It was freshly combed though. I then closed the door behind me and his eyes shot into my direction.They seemed to light up and a grin followed, showcasing the missing canines that he once tried to sink into me.“R…R…Red” He said, making me smile at the nickname he gave me when we were only kids. I then took slow light steps until I was standing next to his bed. “Asher” I greeted him. “I….I…knew you w…would c…come b…back t…to me” he stuttered but never broke eye contact. I shook my head at his words.The light that was evident in his eyes earlier seemed to vanish.“Asher, I didn’t come back to you.” He started searching the bed, panicking. When his han