"We have her sir." A soldier reported through the mind link. Aiden clenched his fists as anger radiated off his eyes. He was in kill mode. The thought of being dead by Alexander because of Isabelle made him want to rip her to shreds.He said through clenched teeth. "Coming over. Is anything with her?""Apparently not sir." Aiden furrowed his eyebrows as all eyes turned to him in the car. He had not followed them in the pack run through the forest. His role was to stay back. And go with other guards.He told Alexander of his finding through the link. He had not said all of it, before he was cut short. He gulped in fear. The waves of anger that were directed at him, made him so. The link was flowing with so much negativity, he feared he would be dead, before he knew what hit him.He got to the clearing where Isabelle was being held. She was blindfolded. She felt his presence and began to squirm, soaking the cloth around her eyes with her tears."Where is your lover boy?" Aiden asked w
"No" Claire shouted as light burst forth from her. The chains on her hands broke away. And she stood up from the slab in a whirl of light and wind.A look of shock was plastered on Kendrick's face. The room was enveloped in darkness. But Kendrick soon came out from his shock.His lips moved, changing spells, the crystals brought out a warm orange hue. He walked over to them, placing a hand on each of them. They shone with so much brightness, driving out the darkness. It combined together, a bright light bursting forth.Kendrick directed the light at Claire, who was above the ground with eyes, glowing red. The light came at her with full force. It hit her directly in her chest and she fell to the ground unconscious. "Now, I can do what I have in peace." An eerie smile covered Kendrick's face.********"What took you so long?" Nicklaus asked Aiden as he emerged from the door, holding a slumped Isabelle in his hands. Some guards were patrolling outside, looking for a hint that gave aw
Claire ran as hard as her legs could carry her. She put one foot after another with great difficulty. Her lungs burn from the cold winter air. She felt herself getting strong as her wolf began to take over. She tried to fight off the pain with only a whimper escaping her lips.She heard voices and paws hitting the ground behind her. They were fast approaching; Rogues. She didn't know what happened. Everything seemed like a blur. A wave of sadness enveloped her but now isn't the time to cry but save herself. Her wolf finally pushed out now running at a better speed than before. Although she was tired and hadn't eaten a good meal in days, the adrenaline coursing through her veins was enough to keep her going.She quickly sidestepped a branch from a tree but stumbled on the ground as her leg caught on a root. A sharp pain pierced through her leg. Looking down, she found blood coating her wolf's coat. But she didn't care less as she got up once more and began running.Her pace had bee
Claire woke up in a daze. Her eyelids fluttered open trying to remember the reason she was on a bed instead of a stone-cold floor. She felt renewed. All the fatigue left her body.She couldn't remember the last time she felt this way. She took in her surroundings as a wave of memories came tumbling in. She sat up in bed with a start. Thankfully, she was still covered with the bed sheets.She remembered there was one more person in the house with her which made her heart skip a beat. She came down from the bed slowly, her hair framing her little face which came to rest at her waist in a heap of a tangled mess.Surprisingly, her leg felt better. She sat back down on the bed, lifting the bed sheets, and taking a look at her leg.She gasped in shock. There was only a faint red line which indicated what she experienced last night wasn't a dream.Although werewolves healed at a faster rate and she was malnourished. It would have taken a week to get her completely healed. But all that happe
"Do you think they are rogues?" George the captain of the elite warriors asked his subordinate."I don't know sir. I can't smell them. But they are definitely rogues. I caught one of them, he had their signature sickly wolf but had a triangle branded on their left side of their body near their ribs."George suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned around facing the nineteen-year-old Sam who joined the team recently "Did you say they had a triangle branding on their left side?" He asked with uncertainty."Yes sir. I can't be mistaken, they were about thirty or so." George nodded his head, his eyes shining with confidence."Did you manage to catch any of them?" George continued walking, his combat boots raising a cloud of dust in its wake."Sir we are still trying to hold them back. They seem intent on getting something. More like they are looking for something.""Are you crazy?! They are still at the border fighting their way in and you couldn't mindlink me about it?" George shouted a
Alexander ran his hand through his hair for the millionth time. He had been feeling on edge lately. Everything little pisses him out. He had no idea why.The full moon just passed. Usually, everyone feels stressed when the full moon is approaching but this time, he felt it in full waves. 'I better go for a run.' He thought. Although he went for a run two days back he didn't know the reason for his grumpy attitude. "You're missing your mate." His wolf, Reon said to him in his head. George could swear his wolf rolled his eyes at him. His wolf has been so whiny about getting their mate and he didn't like it. He wanted a mate, but he had given up the idea of a mate. Most wolves get their mate at the ripe age of eighteen or nineteen. But at twenty-five, he's yet to get his. He had gone to most of the pack in hopes of meeting her there but all were void. Perhaps the moon goddess didn't pair him with one. Bless his luck."Shut up. I.dont.need.a.fucking.mate!" He hissed at his wolf and bl
Claire pushed the food around in her plate, her appetite gone. She looked over at Micheal who devoured his food like he hadn't eaten in days. He had such a large appetite. She observed.Feeling her stare on him, Micheal looked up and met Claire's eyes."Don't you like the food?" He asked a look of concern on his face."I do. It actually quite nice." Claire gave him a small smile of reassurance."Then why aren't you eating? You need the food much more than I do. You are malnourished." He said eating his food while keeping his eyes on her, observing her reaction.Claire smiled and looked up. She knew she needed to get her strength back as soon as possible but at that moment, she wasn't feeling up to it. Perhaps it was because she was in an unfamiliar environment and it brought back memories. She took up the spoon in her hand and scooped up a large spoonful of mashed potatoes aware of Micheal's gaze on her.She put the food in her mouth, chewing showing. She had to admit, Micheal is su
Claire wandered aimlessly around the house with no destination in mind. She was bored out of her mind. She had been in the house for a week but holed up in it.She wasn't allowed to step foot outside of the house in fear if the rogues notiviny her. So she only stays on the pouch daydreaming about how her life would be.But today, she decided to try out a door. The door is situated at the back of the house. She always notices it but doesn't have the courage to take a look at it. The door always draws her in. Like it recognises its owner. Claire took a deep breath as she stood in front of the door. It's either to go in or Chicken out like she always does. With bated breath, she placed hedoorknob the door knob. She twisted it and out of shock, she realised the door wasn't locked all this while. The door made a squeaking sound as it opened with great difficulty. She looked around her, expecting to see Michael with a disapproving look on his face but there was no one. It wasn't like