Isabella Di’Giotanno. Nine years later. We are gathered in the private gardens of the palace, enjoying a sunny day of picnic. When I saw the twins, Andrew and Edmond ran into the forest. “Eric, go and look for your children... it’s hard for me to move. Help me!” “But babe, you should stay seated. The doctor already told us that this trio would be born any minute.” “Do not remind me of that. For the goddess’s sake! Why did I let myself be convinced to have more children? But no, I never learn. Girl Twins, boy twins and now triplets.” Now I look at Alec and Eric in complete annoyance as I say, “I swear to both of you, I will cut off your balls in protest if you get me pregnant again!” Eric nods, smiling silently as I watch him run after the five-year-olds. Aryan laughs, too, as he rests his head on my lap. My little warrior, who is no longer one, just turned 14. He is a beautiful young man, with his blue eyes, bright and expectant, extremely helpful and tender. His first change
Legendary Wolves Series. Book One: Convergent. POV. Isabella Di'Giotanno. I always thought I was different. I was certain that I was. Most of us change for the first time around age ten. But that was not my case. So, although no one made me feel strange, I felt like the weirdo. I think my last name kept everyone from rejecting me. Unlike what happens in most packs of the world, in this one, my mother is the beta. This pack is from our Luna, but she transferred it to the Alpha when she had her first pup: Eric. Eric is the eldest son of the Alpha and is the beloved of the entire pack. He's a great guy. Sweet, intelligent, funny, and charming. He is my best friend and I love him so much. He will turn nineteen next month. Will you think it's strange that, at almost nineteen years old, he's still in high school? There's nothing strange about it. When he turned sixteen and after attending the Assessment, Eric went on a school exchange to the royal pack. He was there for a year. He has n
POV. Isabella Di'Giotanno A month later… I woke up with a gasp, bathed in sweat. This nightmare was more real than the others. I dreamed that fire destroyed everything. Rogues attacked us from all sides, and the pack fought fiercely while I watched the pack house burn to ashes. I could see how our alpha died, along with our Luna. Anouk, Eric's wolf, ran, killing everything in front of him. Goddess! Stop sending me those nightmares! It's not the first time I've dreamed things like this, but in the last year, they have intensified. They haven't come true, so at least I'm calm. It is likely that it is the effect of my very active imagination. I got up, went downstairs, and headed to the kitchen for a glass of water. When I turned on the light, I almost screamed when I saw Eric sitting in the dark. "What the fuck Eric! What are you doing there in the dark? You look like a vampire with glowing eyes. You almost scared me to death!" I tell him panting. "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to sca
POV Eric Lafallete. Being able to talk to Isabella again makes me feel calmer. I know I screwed up. I left her for Juliette, but it was a mistake. Isabella was the one I loved, and it caused problems in our relationship. I didn’t want to assume anything about Isabella and me, because she always clarified that we were just friends. She always put me in the friend-zone whenever I tried to take things further. I was deeply disappointed when I turned eighteen and realized that she was not my destined mate... Even my wolf remembers it and complains... Giving me a big headache! Anouk, my black wolf, is… Hum… how to put it in nice words… He's an acquired taste. You must know him to know that he is a great romantic, with a distinctive sense of humor, who speaks as if he were born in New Jersey. He said, “Hey! I told you not to stay away from Isabella and that being with Juliette was a bad idea! but you never listen, you damn idiot! When you understand that there is no one like her, the trut
POV Isabella Di´Giotanno. Since the training is two hours long, I only train the first hour in human form. Then, everyone strips naked to transform into their wolves. In packs, nudity is not a big deal, since we must constantly undress to transform and not tear one's clothes every time. So, as I walk towards the stands, something won't let me take my eyes off Eric "Damn! But what muscles he has! Oh, my Goddess! What a huge cock that man has! Is he half elephant or what? And it's not even hard! It doesn't matter, anyway, I would run my tongue over every inch of that great body!" says the female voice that is not mine. "Shit! Oh no! But what is happening to me today? It's Eric for Goddess’s sake! He's my friend, he's my best friend! Why does my subconscious see him as if I wanted to fuck him in a thousand possible ways?""Because that's what we want!" Says again the same voice."Huh? I am going crazy! I hear voices now!" I'm freaking out. "You are not going crazy girl!... It's me! Let
POV Isabella Di'Giotanno-Eric droves straight home. We barely spoke the entire way. The truth is that I was totally absorbed in my thoughts and the pain of the fall caused by Juliette's psychotic state. I took some painkillers that Eric bought before driving home, but they didn’t really have much effect on me. So here I am, silently dying in pain. In order to forget about the pain, I turn my thoughts to the idea of finally having a wolf, since I feel more excited than I'm really willing to admit. Upon arriving at the pack house, Eric parks my Beetle while turning off the engine. I bit my lower lip as I asked Eric unsurely, "what is it like to have a wolf?" He looks at me strangely while he tells me, "What are you talking about?" I breathe slowly, while I try to organize my thoughts, then I ask him again, "I mean, how does it feel to have to share your brain and your body with another being?" He seems to think for a moment and then answers, "Oh! That! Well, the truth is great. I'v
POV Isabella Di'Giotanno A week has passed, and my wolf has become silent. After her last sign, she has not spoken to me again. I even think I dreamed it, making this whole situation cause me a deep anxiety. Damn wolf! My birthday is tomorrow, and today is a full moon. I am very nervous because I know that my life will change drastically. They say that the first shift is very painful, and being almost eighteen, I am mentally preparing myself for that level of pain. "Today is a full moon. Are you nervous?" Asks Eric."What do you think? Dah!" I tell him a little annoying."Wow, what a bad temper you have today. I hope your wolf is nicer than you, "Eric says, huffing.I whiten my eyes at Eric, while I stick my tongue out at him. He tells me in a serious tone, looking me directly in the eyes "Don't stick your tongue out at me. Otherwise, you want me to do something naughty with it." "What?" I say it, confused. "Forget it!" Eric replied. "Here they were!" They say entering Lun
POV Eric Lafallete It's almost midnight and Isabella's shift is imminent. Soon we will see the worst of a transformation and the best, what it is when the wolf emerges. We are waiting outside the pack house for the clock to strike 00:00. Mom has prepared everything inside the house, clean clothes, and food. Dad is patrolling, along with our best warriors, the borders. He fears that Isabella's transformation may attract rogues or other beings we don't know exist. The arrival of a Di'Giotanno wolf, as the story tells us, is a blessing, but it also means that something very bad is coming. Dad is very altisonant when he says it. He and Claire have been making preparations in case of an attack, at any moment. I feel very flattered that dad trusted me. Every progress or preparation he makes with Claire, he shares with me via mental link. Of course, this means that my nights of sleep are almost none, but it gives me peace of mind to be able to know the offensive and defensive strategy of the