I looked at my grandfather wanting to rip his head off. I was tied up with a chain around my neck. " Simple security measure. This chain prevents you from using all your powers whether they are alfe or lycan." He spoke as I glared at him. "When my mate arrives, you will pay for your misdeeds." I spat in anger as my grandfather sneered. " This is exactly what I want. He must come, then I will appropriate his incredible power." I frowned. " What?" " The plan was that you conceive of his child then, your two energies would infuse the child and I could feed on your child at birth granting me your two forms of pheromones. But it's way too long to wait, so I'll eat you right here and now." I lost my head. Eat us!? Does he talk about what I'm thinking? Isn't that cannibalism? I knew he was crazy but at this point. "YOU…" I haven't finished speaking when my mouth has been gagged, carrying me to a cell. If what my grandfather says is true, Greg must not come, he absolutely

Spencer felt guilty. For personal reasons, he had put the world in danger. This idea had never crossed his mind since he had become a spy in the pay of these people. But after seeing the lifeless body of this little one he had saved years ago, this little one looked at him with admiration and fascination. This little girl to whom he had promised his eternal protection. The very one who considered him a father figure and did not fail to tell that to anyone who would listen. He feels like useless shit. He had done this because he is in love, and the woman he loves is expecting their child. He had thought that this one detail justified all his choices, good or bad. But in the face of reality, he feels like useless shit left in the middle of the road. He got up going towards the lifeless body of their priestess. She had been placed there while waiting to be able to prepare a funeral worthy of the name. Her body had been lacerated on all sides and the poor girl who radiated beau

I woke up with a huge headache. What happened? I just remember... My eyes widened in horror as bits of memories came flooding back to me. Greg stayed there with my crazy grandfather who wants to eat him to get his power. Say that, it's creepy. I suddenly got up from the bed I was in and found Pamela looking at me with teary eyes. " Pam…" I called with a small voice and before she could answer, Elsa entered with my father's twin. my aunt " Sophie…" The woman screamed before coming to hug me. " I'm sorry... I couldn't bring him back with us." I felt my heart twist, by bringing him back, she was talking about Greg, wasn't she? I felt tears well up as Elsa sighed. Rayan came up behind Tom and Chad before being joined by Aisha and Vangard. " Sophia, we need to understand. You have to tell us what happened to get to this point. You do not mind?" I looked at Elsa before sighing. Aisha, Vangard, and Chad already know the truth. It won't surprise them but those people who r

It's impossible. Jessy is dead. Chad and the other hunters attested to it and even Spencer confirmed it to me. So how come he's here in front of us and killed my grandfather? Greg stood up, feeling better before extending his hand to me. " I imagine that like all nasty clichés, you are going to give us the presentation of this scenario?" Greg spoke, wiping invisible dirt off his shirt. " Ah, it's stronger than me, I have to explain to you" Greg rolled his eyes as he helped me up. I wanted to understand, it was not normal. Jessy sat on my grandfather's torn body making the scene both morbid and disgusting. I put a hand over my mouth in an effort not to throw up and waited with Greg, too quietly, for Jessy to finally speak. " Hmmm how to say, I am a rogue wolf? My name is Hayce and I started the war between the alliance and rogues decades ago." Greg frowned. He remembers this story. First fifty years ago, an alpha who had lost the fight for the title of pack leader had b