Third Person's POVThe guard assigned to watch over Yuri's room received instructions to search the garage as Megan had possibly dropped her wallet there. Despite his efforts, he was unable to locate the missing item. Disappointed, he made his way back into the grand mansion, intending to inform Megan about his unsuccessful search."Did she really leave her wallet there?" he murmured while walking in the middle of the dark hallway.His footsteps, however, stopped when he heard a peculiar sound emanating from the darkness. He turned around to investigate the source of the noise."Who's there?" he called out, his voice echoing through the empty corridor.Silence. No response came, and no figure emerged from the shadows.Frustrated, he muttered to himself, "Damn. Perhaps I need more rest," as he rubbed his tired eyes with his hand. Resigned, he turned around, preparing to continue his path forward. However, just as he pivoted, a sudden figure materialized behind him, striking his head fo
Yuri's POV'He is your mate.'A voice echoed in my mind as I laid eyes on Mikhail standing in front of me. I instantly recognized the source of the voice - it was Ri, my wolf residing within me.I had heard stories about werewolves being destined to be with their true mates. And now, it seemed clear why I had fallen in love with Mikhail despite my wolf and memories being locked away.It was fate; our paths intertwined."W-Who are you?!" Chase shouted, which made Mikhail and I turn our heads to my ex-lover.Chase instinctively took a step back, as did the men accompanying him. They clearly didn't want to provoke a confrontation with a formidable creature capable of delivering a fatal blow with a single strike."You're not the red wolf I encountered before. Who are you?" Chase questioned, his confusion evident.Red wolf?My suspicions were confirmed. Chase had indeed encountered Thunder!Mikhail, with a calm demeanor, responded to Chase's inquiry. "Who am I, you said." In a swift motion
Yuri’s POVThree hundred years passed by.After the passage of three centuries, I stood before the mirror, gazing at my reflection and marveling at my three-hundred-year-old appearance."Remarkable," I murmured to myself, gently touching my flawless skin. "Being a werewolf truly has its advantages. I seem to have defied the aging process entirely."Mikhail's words echoed in my mind, confirming the truth behind his claim that werewolves remained forever youthful.Suddenly, a voice interrupted my thoughts, pulling me back to reality."Are you content with admiring yourself and considering yourself beautiful?" the voice questioned.I turned my head and found my eldest daughter standing there, her arms crossed in disapproval."What brings you here, Mom?" she inquired, her tone laced with frustration. "Your eldest daughter was anxiously waiting outside before the commencement of the Blue Moon Party. And here you are, secluded in your room. Even Father was searching for you!"I nodded in ag
Third Person’s POVThe werewolves were in a feast because of the upcoming Blue Moon Ceremony.However, Doctor Cyrus found Theodore sitting next to the river. It was the same river where Yuri almost drowned three hundred years ago.“Hey,” Cyrus called.Theodore paused and looked at the Doctor.“Why are you here, alone? Everyone was busy, but you’re spending your time here alone,” Cyrus said as he took the seat next to Theodore.“Speak for yourself. You are alone too,” Theodore replied, throwing a stone into the river.Cyrus chuckled and nodded his head. “That’s right. I am a loner, too, I guess. I brought beers from the human world. Want to share together?”Theodore smiled, and he got the beer from Cyrus.The two of them drank their beers silently while looking at the dawn.It will be night soon.“The Pack was so big right now,” Cyrus said. “Matthew also found his mate among the ladies. He’s about to get married next month. Isn’t this the time to find yours too?”Theodore answered, “No
For centuries, the legend of the monsters dwelling in the forbidden forest known as "Hidden Greenery" has been passed down from one generation to the next. However, despite the persistent belief, these creatures have never been seen for quite some time. They may have gone into hiding, or maybe they were forced out by humans who deemed themselves as righteous, while labeling anything different or unusual as evil. Humans have their own ways of distinguishing evil from good. And for Yuri, those who wronged her will always be the villains in her life. "Yuri, how are you feeling?" Simon asked with concern etched on his face. Yuri tilted her head and met his gaze before nodding in response. However, her attention quickly shifted to the raindrops cascading down the car window, mirroring the melancholy that weighed heavy on her heart. Yuri and her friends had embarked on a camping trip to lift her spirits. Unfortunately, the weather seemed to have other plans, drenching them in a downpo
“Ugh! Ugh!”Yuri let out a raspy cough as she struggled to pry open her heavy eyelids. Her mind was foggy and disoriented as she tried to piece together her surroundings.‘Where am I?’ She vaguely remembered plummeting off a cliff moments ago and assumed she must be at the mountain's base.However, the pitch-black darkness enveloping her made it impossible to discern anything in her immediate vicinity.The rain had stopped. And yet, she felt the chills all over her body because she had been soaked in water for a long time.Gasping for breath, she was bewildered about how she had survived.‘The cliff was so high. Why did I not die?’She raised her hand, wincing at the scratches and bruises from the rough terrain. Despite the pain, she seemed to be relatively unscathed.Struggling to her feet, she grunted as she pushed aside a fallen tree that had trapped her. “Ugh! Come on! Ahh!”She finally lifted her ankle from the fallen tree, but standing still was difficult due to her injuries.“
Drip, drip, drip.The cold water dripping down on Yuri’s forehead gently opened her eyes. Gradually, her senses were awakened by the soft glow of light that surrounded her, causing her vision to become slightly blurred.The first thing that caught her eye was the sight of the tree roots above her, glistening with water droplets. Yuri jolted awake, disoriented and confused. She quickly scanned her surroundings, trying to piece together where she was."Where am I?" she muttered, her head throbbing with pain.As she struggled to sit up, she let out a groan of discomfort. But to her surprise, she realized that her body was no longer cold. In fact, she was covered in a thick cloth that provided warmth and comfort.Looking around, she spotted a bonfire burning nearby, casting a warm glow over the area. But she was alone.‘My friends aren’t here yet.’ Then, she remembered the man she saw before losing consciousness.“Was it him?”At the same time, a rustling sound was heard. She raised her
The next day, Yuri woke up and found that her body was only covered with a cloak.“Oh my god!”She hugged herself and looked at North, only to see Mikhail holding her clothes.The man, who washed her clothes, blinked his eyes while looking at her.“W-What did you do? D-Did you just take off my clothes?” Yuri asked in a bewildered voice.With a calm demeanor, Mikhail explained, "Your clothes were dirty and wet."Yuri was taken aback and protested, "But it's not appropriate for a man like you to remove my clothes without my consent."Mikhail's gaze lingered on her body, making Yuri feel self-conscious and embarrassed.“W-What?” she asked.“Your body is different from mine,” he said.“Huh?”“So different,” he added, hanging her clothes on a tall rock.Yuri was perplexed by Mikhail's assertion that his body was dissimilar to hers. While it is widely accepted that men and women possess distinct physical characteristics, it appeared that Mikhail had only recently come to this realization.