All Chapters of MY WEREWOLF DESTINY: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Sophia's POV:Once again, the arrow of sorrow stroke again. I felt his heart still pounding as I rested in his chest. I knew his mind was still racing with thoughts and a lot of regrets. It was written all over his weary face, but he always feigned warm smiles whenever I looked at him. I could see through his eyes and look deep into his troubled mind. He was devastated and the way he trembled gave me all the proof I could ever need. He still felt as if he betrayed me, but he did not. I looked at him again and the chirping of insects reminded me I still had things to tell him."Xavier." I called softly, my voice low and weak. "I must say, I really long for freedom like any other normal human being." I cried. "All my life, I've been caged like a prisoner and I demand to be set free." I cried. "When you came into my life, you brought in that freedom I've always yearned for. You brought me out of the cage if my mind and gave me peace." I confessed sincerely. "You've brought in happiness a

Xavier's pov I watched her walk swiftly and painfully out if my sight. My heart was ranting in anger inside my chest. My mind was clouded with thoughts of disbelief and fear. I had a whole mix of emotions - guilt and shame.My face was pale like an empty vessel and my entire body shaken to the core. My marrows felt the impact of Sophia's exit and pushed me to go after her. The singing birds and howling of wolves in distance sounded like a mockery to me and the moon's glow was silently fading away, increasing my endless weary. The moon itself knew I was caught in the web of deceit and lies and further tangled it the more by working in Sophia's favor."Oh crap!" I screamed and kicked my legs in the air. The air was thick with sadness and heavy with disgust. My mind was clouded with rage and hate. How could mom do such a thing? I just did not know where to start from or what to do. Maybe to run after her and leave the pack or just stay? I don't know. I raised my hand as of to follow

Lady Cecilia's POV:After we got back home, they left the house with flimsy excuses and I knew they really wanted to go and talk about what transpired at the temple. That girl was really shaken and she needed some explanations of some sort. I knew this was my only chance to get what I wanted so I followed secretly from behind, tiptoeing along the paths, never allowing my presence to be noticed. The constant rustling of leaves beneath my feet was annoying and I hid myself anytime they turned back to check if they were followed. This was something a child would do but what else could I do, I'll do whatever it takes to get the information I need.The journey was endless and I wondered where they were even going, whether they knew I was following them and it was a trap or something, I was confused. But I did not relent. Whatever happens, I'll take it in good fate. They continued deeper into the woods and I continued to shadow them too until we left the pack. Fear came in because I knew we

Sophia's POVThe wolf leaped at me, and in that endless second it was as though time itself stopped. My heart boomed louder than the wind that howled through the trees. His yellow eyes, glowing like hot coals, burned into mine-and I was paralyzed-unable to move, to run, to even scream.This was it. This was the end.And then the sharp crack of a shot. My ringing ears, the wolf fell to the earth mere feet from where I had been standing.I fell back against the floor of the forest, my chest heaving forward as I watched life slip away from that supine body before me. Its thick, dark fur glistened in the pale moonlight. Blood oozed."Sophia!"The voice was Well-known, Crispy and Distinctive.I turn my head, and a hundred feet away my mother stands-rifle slung over one shoulder-marching uphill toward me with anger and relief smeared on her face."Mom?" My voice quivered since it was tiring to try to fit in the bits and pieces of what just happened.In a few long strides, she was on me, yan

Sophia's POV The shrill, sharp laughter of Mother still echoed in my ears. But why was she laughing? I wanted to ask, but the words hung heavy in my throat. There was a storm in me, brewing inside, and most definitely that wasn't an eye I would wish to get into.Finally, she had stopped laughing, and the hard-steel expression sent chills down my spine."That wasn't just any wolf, Sophia," she said in a low, slicing tone. "That was no rogue. That was a werewolf."I stuttered out with my racing heart, "A-a werewolf?""Yes," she snapped short, her tone an edge at her narrowed eyes. "And it wasn't here by accident. It was sent. Sent to kill you."Her words stung like a slap. Sent to kill me? I couldn't seem to settle my whirling mind on her words. Before I could, she was bounding me with an accusing glare."You've been mucking around with that werewolf again, haven't you?" she accused.I straightened at the words, which hit a little too close to home. "I-I never did. "I knew it!" she sp