*FREYA* Trisha excused herself once again but this time, she casted a numbing spell on me. A spell that numbed my body to the current pain I was feeling until I was able to make a decision. I didn't think I have much of a choice on the matter because according to her, if I don't complete the transition soon, I will bleed out Jet's blood and eventually die in the process. "Hunter and the rest are coming in to check up on you." Jet informed me, as he help me put on a robe with gold designs around the edges. "Good. I could use both the distraction and tips on how to go about this," I answered standing up from the bed. "Do you have any tips for me?" He smiled somewhat sadly before responding. "I'm certainly the last person you should be asking that. If you recall, I had two transitions but I don't think the second time counts since it was evolving." He reached for my hand as we both stepped into the living room where all our friends were waiting for us. I glance over at Trisha curiou
*FREYA* The following morning, my training started. I didn't know what I was expecting until Jet took me to the training room where him, Hunter and Kale usually trained. I gasped at their spear collections which was the first thing that caught my attention, there was a weapon room in the castle I know of but I didn't know the Alpha, Beta and Gamma had their own which made sense if you come to think of it. "Do you guys even use these weapons?" This time, I was referring to their display of swords. I have never been fascinated with weapons, growing up the way I did, where would I have gotten them from? But the artistic and ancient design on those weapons could make you swoon. "You are getting distracted," Jet said with a hint of disapproval in his voice.I forced myself to look away before something else catches my attention. "Couldn't you at least allow me one minute to appreciate the ancient forgery of such beauty?" I frowned playfully at him. "What...?" He burst into a fit of lau
*FREYA* Still feeling a bit startled by what happened earlier, I backed away from the knife as if that made sense. I looked over my shoulder as I hear the door opening behind me, a second later Jet strolls in, looking all powerful. My anger towards him was forgotten at that moment, I half ran across the room to tell him what had just taken place. "Okay, something weird just happened to me few minutes ago, remember the knife with your blood stain on it? I picked it up with the intensions of wiping off the stain but instead..." I swallowed hard, looking around to make sure no one was within ear shot. "I licked it." He stared blankly, taking in what I just said. Was he worried I would turned into a blood sucking monster? I never had a doubt that his blood would turned me into a were-shifter or a werewolf but after what occured earlier, I was starting to have my doubts. What if I ended up being turned into a blood thirsty sucking vampire? I didn't know if that was possible but nothing
*JET* I have only ever felt like dying twice, first time being the death of my parents. I was hardly a teen then when it happened and the second time being when Freya had bravely but foolishly went after Morgana. I almost lost her then, I'm still not over it no matter how much I tried to reassured myself.This was a fear I never mentioned to anybody, not even her and certainly not to Hunter. I'm an Alpha, I'm supposed to be brave, fearless, strong and yet when it comes to her, I feel both strong and weak at the same time, if that makes sense. I'm a man of very few words, I do not talk about my emotions simply because I'm not very good at being expressive. I try though and I'm still going to keep trying until I get there because I know how much it upsets my mate when I keep things from her. I never gave it much thought until she didn't come to me immediately the symptoms started manifesting. It enraged me to think she didn't trust me enough to tell me those things but then I realize
*JET* My gaze narrowed on her aware that even if she was putting on a brave face, I could smell the hint of fear mixed with her aura. I have deal with a fair share of people to recognize fear when I see it. My mate continue to whimper and cry in pain as I bone twist in every direction. Listening to her going through this was making me feel like crawling out of my own skin. A clear sign that if I don't get it together, everything was going to spin out of control. "Stop there!" Her hands flew out between us, using it as a shield to stop me from coming any closer. As if that would stop me but it good to know that the witch was terrified of me. "I'm a witch Jet, meaning I'm stronger than you." She informed me. "Debatable. Let's assumed you managed to cast a phantom of spell on me, Hunter here will rip off your head without thinking twice about it." She might take my words as threats but I do not threatened people. Threats are unsure words full of maybes, you may or may not carry them
*FREYA* I groaned, turning on my side with the hopes of getting more comfortable because for some reasons, I can't seem to. A few minutes in that position, I gave up on the idea and reluctantly opened my eyes. I found myself alone in bed which isn't really a surprise as Jet usually leave before I wake up, except this time there was no indication that he spent the night in bed with me. I sat up frowning as the last couple of events that happened slowly started to creep back into my memory. I gasp as everything finally started to make sense, I hurried towards the dresser mirror wondering if I managed to complete my first transformation. Of course I did! I reasoned with myself, if not I wouldn't still be alive. What do I look like my wolf form? Brown? Golden like my hair? Or white like Claire's? I laughed sarcastically at the thought, the chances of me being a white wolf is as slim as becoming a vampire. I continued to stare myself in the mirror not noticing any changes in my appear
*EMMA*"Emma, please say yes to marrying me, we want this, our parents want this please so I see why not" Jake begged, trapping my face between his hands while slightly brushing his lips against mine. I do love him more than anything but I couldn't help but hesitate, I felt pressured.Jake would never hurt me, I mean he's a great guy and he wants me as much as I wanted him. This would be the second time he was proposing to me. The first time, I had a pretty solid excuse but this time around I couldn't think of any reason why I shouldn't marry him yet something in me was hesitating. I took a deep breath before stepping away from him, pain flashing across his eyes as he stared at me. "I love you Jake, you know I do but I feel like we are rushing things. What's the hurry? We are both still young and...." I trailed off, looking at him curiously for some explanation."I'm tired of waiting Emma, I want you to be mine in every way there is. You said you love me, is that true?" He asked, maki
*Emma* Despite my cries, pleas, and everything, I was thrown into a waiting car that drove off as soon as I was thrown in, I banged on the window cursing at the guy who had thrown me over his shoulder to get me out of the car. Somebody should get the police! But when it seemed like that wasn't going to happen plus I was getting tired of banging on the window, I was hungry. I didn't eat breakfast because I was too excited to chew down anything.I blinked back the tears in my eyes, then glance beside me and let out a startled scream when I saw Jet sitting there, I was so lost in my misery that I didn't notice I wasn't in the back seat alone, and I couldn't believe he just calmly sat down there and watch me yell and scream."You are enjoying this right?" I asked glaring at him as I shifted to the end of the car. If someone happens to open the door, I'd slide out without any push, my wedding dress might get stuck on the door though."Hi mate" He grinned showing a set of white teeth, and w