The InevitableThe room was still. There were no sounds except for the continuous tapping of fingernails on a hardwood desk. Black nails impatiently tapping, the woman crossed her legs. Sighing from time to time, the black veins on her neck move as it pumps. Her once-closed eyelids opened, revealing black eyes. She pats her long lashes, blankly staring at a crystal in front of her.The crystal shows a woman whom they have been searching for so long.No, scratch that. They were not 'searching' for the woman. They were 'hunting' her.And at last! Elinor's face appears on the crystal after years of scouring the entire forest, searching for her whereabouts.The woman interlocked her fingers, she leaned over the table, taking a closer look at the crystal when something caught her attention."A child... not one. But two. Oh! The Were-witch had brought children into this world? Great!" she exclaimed, sarcasm very evident in her voice.Her dark-as-the-night eyes watched Elinor go on about he
Her ReturnElinor shifted back to her human form as she arrived at Colin's estate. With nothing else to cover her feet, it is now filled with mud and twigs after running miles from the city to Ashmore.Still out of breath, Elinor knocked straight at the manor's huge door. It opened right away, revealing Colin's sister, Yves, her eyes were wide with recognition when she saw her there as if Elinor was a mere apparition. "Thank you, Yves. Is Colin around?" she asked right away, catching her breath. Her chest heaved up and down.Elinor's discomfort was obvious to Yves as she asked her, "Yes, he's in his study. But can I give you something first? Are you hurt or something?"Shaking her head, she refused to answer Yves as her feet is already advancing toward Colin's study."There is a very urgent matter I need to tell Colin," she said before leaving Yves and heading straight to Colin.Three years. She had not seen him in three years, and she was not planning to see him again but her situat
Torn AlphaFor the past three years that he was envisioning Elinor and making up conversations in his head, rehearsing what he would say to her in his head in case she returned to him, Colin still finds himself unable to speak now that she is standing across him for real.A stillness in the air surrounds them as they stand in front of his study.Should he ask for her to come inside? Probably not.He was suddenly reminded of the last time she was here. Regret soon swallowed him whole. In fact, it has been inside him since that day he rejected her as his mate despite every fiber in his being is against it.He knew it broke her heart. It was the catalyst that led her to distance herself and blend into the world of the mortals. Which is actually how he and his mother want her to be-- far away from them.But god, he missed her so much it hurts. Every single strand of her red wavy hair makes him cry. The freckles on her nose due to her exposure to sunlight are a new feature on her face that
RescueHer cloak was dancing as a gust of wind passes by. The soles of her shoes stepped onto some dry leaves, making a crisp sound at every step.For three years, no one was here to take care of the cabin. Their front yard was now filled with leaves, the grasses are tall, and few plants crawls the cobblestone walls.Elinor's hand slid the hood of her cloak. Her big red hair showing, being blown by the wind as she makes her way to their entryway.The old wooden gate creaked. She went inside the cabin.This cabin was still her home after all. She realized how wrong she was when her younger self-thought home is wherever Colin was.Now, look at her. Taking all her words back after giving her all to the man she thought was the one. Three years. Yet the house felt the same when she left it. It was still lonely. Save for the proof of her mother's existence that can be seen everywhere. From the carpets to the kitchen illuminated by a warm shade of light, down to the kitchen chair. And the
On The Way To KaylockColin's hand tightened around the strap of his bag that contains the arrows. It takes everything in him not to look back as he turned around and walked away from Elinor who was left standing on the front porch. Though the words did not escape her lips, Colin knew just how much Elinor wants to go with him. If he looks back, he might take her with him. Colin believes it only takes one look for him to give in to Elinor's wish. And that is to bring her along as they find the rogue who took Emory and Cressida. But Colin kept his head still. He walked right on. His mind battles with his heart making him want to run back to Elinor and get on his knees and beg her to take him back.He had just seen Elinor but now he is once again away from her. With every step he takes, some force tuggers at his heart until he reached the border between Ashmore and Liverpool. Colin does not need to get his map and check the right route going to Kaylock because he had long studied the
SightedElinor sharply looked over one of her shoulders. Her eyebrows were pulled together, and her eyes darted at Colin who stopped in his tracks."Stop following me!" Elinor shouted angrily. She then continued walking on, pushing every vine and branch aside."We should go together, I cannot have you go find our children yourself," Colin said. He did not listen to her. Instead, he just kept on following her still, making her even more crossed at him."It's better if we don't go together and look in one direction. We should separate, in that way, we can find the twins faster," Elinor suggested, but really, she just wanted him to disappear out of her sight, she wanted to be far away from him as possible.But Colin could see right through her. Although it pained him to hear how she wanted him to go away, his feet just kept on following her tracks.He cannot just leave her on her own. He was her protector, her mate, after all.A part of him was annoyed at how hard-headed she was for foll
Sleeping EngagementA small squeak of a branch being stepped on echoed, making Elinor stop in her tracks. She scanned the dark forest ahead of her and saw nothing, not even a movement of a shadow, or the leaves. Everything looked just how they were, but deep inside, Elinor knows something is not quite right.Breathing heavily, she looked over one of her shoulders slowly.Once again, she did not find anything suspicious. But there is that feeling of uneasiness that Elinor could not just shake off.She stood there contemplating her choices. Should she run back to Colin? Or should she keep on walking?Ah! Bloody hell, whatever! She said to herself when her whole system regrets her decision to part with Colin.She closed her eyes shut and then turned back around where she started, all the while cursing herself for being so stubborn.Unbeknownst to Elinor, Colin, who was standing on one tree above her head, was watching her closely. He was confused about where she was heading and why she
Hopeless"Do you have an idea of where we can possibly find them?" Elinor asked.The constant sound of water rushing tells them they are nearing a river now, and both had shifted to their human form to walk slower, and also to save some strength. Colin looked at her, "To be honest-" Elinor cut him short.She looked away, her eyebrows furrowed, she does not like to hear from him that he had no clue where to look for the twins. Denial seeped in every pore of her skin. If she were to ask Colin, she would ask him to lie. To not tell her blatantly that they do not have a solid place in mind, where the twins could be."No, do not be honest with me. I would rather hear you say something untrue to keep me from losing all hope," she bluntly said to Colin. She looked away, out into the vastness of the forest.It is only a matter of minutes before the day would break into light. They find it very unbelievable how they had been wandering aimlessly in a span of a night, and yet they managed to be