…Rowland pov..
As I saw the intruders entering, I knew these people were trouble and if we weren't here they would have ended this pack today. I could feel my adrenaline pumping and my heart racing as I rushed towards the leader. His smirk infuriated me, and I knew that he had to be stopped before any harm could be done.
As I charged towards him, the intruders leader jumped at himself, and we locked fists. I could feel the strength in his grip, and I knew that this would be a tough fight. But I was determined to protect my people and our way of life.
As we exchanged blows, I could hear the sounds of shock and fear from the intruders' followers. They had never seen someone fight with such ferocity and skill before. But I knew that I had to keep going, and I could not let their leader get the upper hand.
Suddenly, a shrill cry sounded from the intruders leader, and it
…Rowland pov…"Hey, are you alright?" Freya asked me, as I sat down beside her."Yes, I'm fine," I replied, but my mind was elsewhere."What's wrong?" she asked, sensing my unease."I need to talk to you about something," I said, hesitantly."Okay," she said, her expression turning serious."I need you to promise me something," I said, looking into her eyes."What is it?" she asked, her voice filled with concern."I need you to keep my identity a secret," I said, my voice barely above a whisper."Your identity?""Yes, I don't want my identity to be exposed,hh" I replied.Freya nodded, her expression thoughtful. "I understand," she said.… Elena POV…"I just need you to be c
…Elena pov…I felt incredibly awkward in these men's clothes as I made my way over to the bed. I couldn't help but feel self-conscious, even though I knew Rowland wouldn't judge me. As I sat down on the edge of the bed, I couldn't bring myself to look at him.I took a deep breath and tried to compose myself, but my nerves were getting the best of me. I must have been staring at him for a while because I suddenly noticed that he was already fast asleepAs I gazed upon Rowland's tired face, my heart filled with worry. He had not completely recovered from the fall he had taken a few days ago. Even though he had used his werewolf abilities to absorb the impact, it was still a serious injury.Despite this, he slept soundly, breathing deeply like a baby. I couldn't help but smile at how peaceful he lookedAs I sat there watching Rowland sleep, I couldn't help but feel a sense of peace wash over me. It
...Elena POV…As Rowland and I walked through the dark path, I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. The silence of the forest was only broken by our footsteps and the occasional rustling of leaves in the wind.But as the first rays of dawn started to appear on the horizon, I felt a sense of relief. The darkness was lifting, and soon we would be bathed in the warm light of the sun.I turned to Rowland and smiled. "Look," I said, pointing to the sky. "The sun is rising."Rowland nodded and looked up. "It's a beautiful sight," he said we arrived at the river, Rowland immediately bent down to take a closer look. I watched as he studied the water, trying to gauge its depth and strength."We can swim across it," he said, turning to me with a smile.I felt a bit uncomfortable at the thought of swimming in the cold water, but Rowland took my h
…Elena POV…My heart was pounding in my chest as we squeezed through the narrow gap, and I couldn't help but feel relieved when we emerged on the other side."Are we safe?" I asked, looking around cautiously.Rowland nodded, a small smile on his face."For now," he said. "But we need to keep moving."I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. We were in the middle of a dangerous situation.Rowland grabbed my hand and pulled me along, I felt a rush of excitement mixed with fear. Our identities were almost uncovered and we had to hurry to the only place left according to the map. We walked along a narrow path, and I couldn't help but notice how Rowland's hand felt warm in mine.He stopped for a moment and pointedg another direction. " We have to go through there". He said and I looked into the ma
Rowland point of viewI sat on the train with Freya, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. My wolf was restless, and I knew better than to ignore his instincts. But for the life of me, I couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. I glanced around the carriage, scanning my surroundings for any signs of danger. But everything seemed normal - too normal, in fact.The couple seated in front of us were deep in conversation, their voices rising and falling in an endless stream of chatter. I tried to tune them out, focusing instead on Freya's soft breathing as she slept soundly beside me. But their constant noise was grating on my nerves, and I found myself snapping at them to be quiet."Excuse me," I said, my voice low but firm. "Could you please keep your voices down? My companion is trying to sleep."The couple looked startled for a moment, as if they hadn't rea
…Rowland pov…Freya and I stepped out of the taxi and paid the driver off. I could feel the weight of the bag slung across my chest as I turned to face Freya. She looked around, clearly disoriented. "Where are we?" she asked.I took a deep breath and looked around. We were standing behind my palace, in an area that was rarely used. It was a quiet, secluded spot that provided a perfect place for us to enter unnoticed. "This is the back of my palace," I explained. "It would be better if we entered unnoticed."I led the way towards a small building nearby. Freya followed closely behind. As we walked, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease as I thought about what might have possibly happened.The small building we were approaching was a storage shed that I had used for years. It was well-hidden and provided a perfect place for me to go in
…Salena POV…Rowland's expression softened, and he took a step towards me. "I'm sorry, Salena," he said, his voice filled with regret. "I know I haven't been the best partner lately. But please understand, this is important."I wanted to be understanding, to be patient with him. But the hurt and frustration was too much. "I can't do this anymore, Rowland," I said, my voice shaking. "I can't be with someone who always puts work first."Rowland looked at me, his eyes filled with sadness. "Salena, please," he said, his voice low. "I love you. You know that, right?"I wanted to believe him, to believe that he still cared for me. But the hurt was too much. "I don't know anymore, Rowland," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.And with that, he was gone, the door shutting behind him with a finality that made my heart ache.
…Rowland POV..I couldn't believe what had just happened. Not long ago Freya had come back with me, and now she was lying motionless on the ground. It all happened so fast. My heart was racing as I scooped her up in my arms and carried her out of the room.What had Salena done? What had happened?I could feel the weight of her body against me, her head lolling to one side. Her skin was cold to the touch, and her color was grim. Blood was seeping from a gash on her forehead, and I knew it was bad."Call the meds now!" I yelled at anyone who would listen, my voice hoarse with panic. I needed to get Freya help, fast.As I made my way through the crowd, people looked at me with shocked expressions. They had no idea what had just happened, and I didn't have time to explain. All I could think about was getting Freya to safety.The