FENRIS I sit on the porch steps playing with my knife thinking about how Sierra was pulled into the blackened patch yesterday. The entire garden was covered in snow but only that patch was without it. It appeared burnt but with a very negative aura around it. I had barely taken my step back at the last moment but Sierra had trusted me and didn't see that I have stopped in my motion, proceeding to step into that pit of hell. It was actually my mistake that she was harmed because of the blackened patch but what did I do? I insulted her. I was a bit mad because of her comment about the car and my savings. I realise how less my mate knows about me. Yesterday night, she wished me at midnight and also initiated intimacy for the second time but I felt as if she was hiding something from me. Was it because of our fight? Or am I imagining things? She didn't mention it, was in a celebratory mood for my birthday and even joined my mother to prepare a very special dinner. It is strange to cele
SIERRA I watch dreadfully as the witch plunges his knife in my mate's stomach and then misses to stab him in the shoulder. The pain on my mate's face pushes me and my wolf over the edge and I give into my wolf's rage, shifting over my mate's body to cover the witch's attack on his unconscious form. I claw her face with my paws and her blood sprays in my face but I ignore the burn of her blood on my skin and quickly manoeuvre to the side to then claw at her waist where she's already bleeding. She screams and I feel immense satisfaction that I can avenge my mate. She now falls to her knees clutching at her face and waist, her mind far away from the moonflowers and her spell. Good! I take immense pleasure to place my teeth in her neck to rip her head off her body and then quickly spring back when the arterial blood gushes full speed over my snout. Falling back on my paws, I watch as her head lolls to the side but her body doesn't keep still. It is crawling and I watch the horrible sce
FENRISMy head feels like it's being hammered on with full force when I blink open my eyes only to recoil back at the harsh lighting. A growl slips from my throat and immediately, I feel a movement around me. After a few seconds, I feel the lights being dimmed to my comfort and I open my eyes to find myself in the infirmary of Mystic Shadow.Then as if it's a movie, all the events come flooding into my mind and recall Sierra being in direct danger by the witch."Where's Sierra?" I voice my concern immediately, ignoring my scratchy throat, to the two people in my infirmary room. Nora looks tearful whereas Alpha Zac looks tense, rigid even. His hands are fisted and there are dark circles beneath his eyes, his skin tone paler than usual. Surely, she wouldn't leave me here alone to heal. No, she wouldn't, not after she threw herself in front of me to fight off the witch."I am sorry," he whispers, distracting me. I look at him questioningly before focusing on his emotions. Guilt is the pr
SIERRA"Let me introduce myself first then, Princess Sierra. I am Dominic Creighton, your mate's, Fenris Vlček's only long-lost vampire friend.""What?""Don't be surprised, Princess. I am sure you have heard about different supernatural species' existence?" he asks."Yes, I have heard but what would be your feud with Xavier? Why is a vampire imprisoned here?" I ask unable to keep the confusion out of my voice."It is a long story, one I will tell you some other time. I came here a long time ago but have roamed these lands and under my rule, werewolves and vampires have always existed in harmony. But it looks like Xavier doesn't want to live in harmony, neither does he want to let other species live freely. He plans on conquering Recrania under his rule and then to move onto the other countries," he whispers but I hear him. It is only now that I realise that his accent is slightly different from that of mine or anyone in Recrania."And for that, he is capturing or killing every specie
FENRIS"Yes, a werewolf named Xavier is responsible for my brother's disappearance and I have come to seek your help as you are the Prince of wolves who's responsible for the werewolves' contribution in continual of peace in the supernatural world."His words confuse me. Xavier kidnapped Dominic? How can he be kidnapped?"There must be some misunderstanding," I say unable to accept that Dominic got kidnapped. His sixth-sense would never allow him to be kidnapped unless... he was deliberately cornered; I think remembering his proud display of skills when I was on the verge of getting caught by the human police."We didn't know about his whereabouts. We don't live here in Siberia or in the old language, Recrania. Dominic is my twin and because of that connection, I knew something went wrong during his investigation."I waited for a year before confirming the fact that my brother has indeed, been kidnapped. When I came here, my brother's castle was in ruins. I came to know later that it'
SIERRA"Hi, lyubov moya. Are you ready now?" asks Xanthos entering my cell making my hackles rise. After yesterday night's incident, I don't know if Xanthos has also planned anything for me. I look slightly to my left to see if the flickering light is still there or not but find that there's no light there. Not even a slight movement on the other side to indicate the presence of someone.Was I hallucinating or was there someone talking to me a few hours ago?"Answer me!" Xanthos shouts all of a sudden and I jump in freight. I scurry away from his imposing figure and try not to feel the terror at his intentions."Don't come closer, Xanthos. Stay away," I say surprisingly without stammering and feel a little confident at that."Your mate's dead and now Xavier will also die fighting the remaining of the Prince's army. No one can stop me from mating with you now," he says, smirking at me in that evil manner and I shiver in dread.What?! My mate's army is out there? Fenris is out there! I
SIERRASoon, Xavier overtakes me and blocks my path. His snout-like muzzle recedes a bit allowing his lips to cover those sharp canines. He sneers as he looks at me and then growls lowly when Fenris comes to stand beside me. His fur tingles my thighs and I feel those tingles, those comforting tingles, a physical proof that my mate's alive and the bond fragile yet strong.I let out a breath of relief and push my fingers in my mate's fur on his back and feel him tremble a bit."I know baby, I know how you feel. I missed you so much." I want to whisper those words but refrain from doing so in front of our enemy."Awww. Won't you both run towards each other? Come on. Isn't your bond strong enough to survive a month's separation? Sad that you won't give me a proper show before I kill your mate here, cyka," sneers Xavier as he stands in front of us. His gaze moving between me and Fenris and then resting back on me."I'll make you a deal, okay?" He says but doesn't wait for us to respond."W
FENRISI control my rage, settling on gripping the steering wheel in a white-knuckled grip because Xavier is dead. I want to resurrect him again and then kill him a thousand times again, in different ways and by very, very torturous means.But can I do that?No, unfortunately, I do not have the magic in me to resurrect someone. But yes, I am tempted, after all the bastard touched my mate, abused her.A large growl slips from my throat as the image of those bruises flash in my mind. The anxiety oozing out from Sierra. Goddess! How terribly she suffered because of me.Another rage-filled growl slips free but luckily doesn't wake my mate. She's in deep sleep, yet has a tight hold on my hand. I intertwine our fingers and lay them on her thigh, relishing the sparks that fly from the skin to skin touch.(Flashback)After reaching the airport yesterday, Alpha Christopher and Sierra's parents were there to pick us up. Fortunately, that Aztec boy was not there, sparing me the rage and him a we