HAILEE.After days of being locked up in my room, refusing to see anyone, I had finally found a way to get back at Sebastian. I had seen the way he was trying to get my attention, but I wasn't going to let him. He had hurt me, and I was going to make him pay.He had left the room after receiving a call about the pack being under attack. I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as he rushed out. This was what he deserved for hurting me. This was my chance to show him that I was not to be messed with.I got up from my desk and made my way towards the window. I could see the chaos outside, the wolves fighting off the attackers, and I couldn't help but smile to myself. This was perfect. This was exactly what I wanted.I knew I should feel guilty for feeling happy about the attack, but I couldn't help it. I was pleased that Sebastian was getting a taste of his own medicine. He had hurt me, and now he was feeling the pain.I went back to my desk and continued working, trying to igno
SEBASTIAN. I walked into Hailee's room, scanning the area for any signs of trouble. My eyes landed on a necklace lying on the dresser, and I walked over to examine it. It was my father's necklace, but something about it seemed off. I couldn't quite place my finger on it, but I didn't have much time to think before Hailee walked in on me.She snatched the necklace from my hand, looking at me curiously. I felt annoyance rise within me at her boldness, but I held back from lashing out. Instead, I demanded to know where her father's ring was.Hailee's expression changed, and I knew I was onto something. She told me that Clara had taken it and framed her with it. I raised my hands in disbelief, wondering how deep the betrayal went within our pack."You expect me to believe that?" I spat, my anger beginning to boil once more.Hailee's face twisted in frustration. "Why would I lie to you? Clara has always been jealous of me, and she'll do anything to bring me down."I considered her words c
SEBASTIAN'S POV.I quickly made my way down the stairs, my wolf already sensing the danger that awaited me. As I reached the bottom step, my eyes widened in shock at the sight before me. Two warriors from my pack were fighting, their snarls echoing through the hallway.And there, on the floor, was Hailee, with broken glasses scattered around her. I could feel my wolf taking over me, the need to protect her overwhelming me. With lightning-fast reflexes, I pounced on the rogue warriors, my teeth bared as I tore through their flesh. The sound of their bones crunching filled the air as I showed them no mercy.As soon as the last of them fell, I turned my attention to Hailee, who was still lying on the floor, unconscious. I scooped her up into my arms, careful not to jostle her broken glasses, and brought her inside the packhouse.I laid her gently on the bed and began removing the shards of broken glass from her body. With each one, her wounds healed quickly, but she remained unconscious.
SEBASTIAN. I could feel the heat rising to my cheeks as Hailee opened her eyes and realized she was in my arms. She looked confused and in pain, which only added to my guilt. I wanted to move away, to give her some space, but at the same time, I didn't want to let go. I didn't want to face the fact that I had almost lost her.As she tried to move, I could feel her wincing in pain, and I quickly realized that she must have been hurt badly. I knew I had to let her go, but at the same time, I didn't want to. We both seemed to be caught in this awkward moment, not knowing what to say or do.Finally, I mustered the courage to move away from her, and she followed suit. We both got up and avoided each other's gaze, not knowing how to break the silence that hung heavily in the air. I could feel the tension between us, and it made me uncomfortable.The silence that followed was suffocating, each passing second an eternity in itself. I could feel the weight of our unspoken words hanging heavy
HAILEE. I woke up to the familiar scent of Sebastian lingering around me, but when I opened my eyes, I realized he wasn't here. The scent of Sebastian was a complex and captivating aroma that penetrated the air and lingered in the room long after he had left. It was a potent blend of musk and cedarwood, intertwined with the subtle notes of fresh pine and earthy undertones that seemed to evoke a sense of wildness and danger. The scent was powerful, yet alluring, drawing me in like a moth to a flame, tempting me with its primal essence. As I breathed in his scent, I felt a surge of desire that sent shivers down my spine, leaving me longing for more of this intoxicating fragrance. It was as if his scent had a life of its own, possessing the power to seduce and bewitch anyone who came within its reach. The scent of Sebastian was a tantalizing mystery, a mix of darkness and light, that left me spellbound and entranced. It felt kinda strange to wake up without him by my side, and I couldn
SEBASTIAN.As the Seer listened to Sebastian's question, a sense of confusion washed over him. He knew that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it."I don't know, my lord," he said, hesitatingly. "Perhaps it is the power of her mind that is causing you to feel this way."Sebastian's eyes widened in shock at the Seer's words. "Her mind?" he repeated, almost incredulous. "What do you mean?"But the Seer simply shook his head. "I'm sorry, my lord. It's difficult to explain. But I assure you, it is nothing to worry about."Sebastian looked unconvinced, but before he could say anything else, the Seer made his excuses and left the room.As he walked back to his own chambers, the Seer felt a deep sense of anger welling up inside him. How could he have lied like that? How could he have told Sebastian that Hailee was controlling his mind when he knew it wasn't true?But the Seer also knew that he had no choice. There was something about Hailee that made him uneasy, som
SEBASTIAN. Hailee's cries of pain echoed through the halls, waking Sebastian from a deep slumber. He stumbled out of bed, disoriented and confused, and rushed to her side. He found her lying on the floor, tears streaming down her face as she clutched at her injured leg.Sebastian's heart sank as he saw the state she was in. He had never seen her in so much pain before. He knelt down beside her, trying to comfort her, but she recoiled in fear, as if he was the cause of her suffering.He felt a surge of frustration and helplessness wash over him as he remembered how he had taken her roughly. He couldn't shake the feeling that he was becoming a monster, consumed by his own power and unable to control his actions. The weight of his responsibilities bore down on him like a crushing weight, threatening to crush him under the weight of his own guilt and self-doubt.As he watched Hailee writhing in pain, he felt a sense of overwhelming guilt wash over him. He had promised to protect her, to
SEBASTIAN.I sat down in my office, surrounded by papers and reports. My mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and ideas, all centered on the problem at hand - how to catch the rogue wolves who had been plaguing our pack for months. I had tried everything, from increasing the patrols to setting traps, but nothing seemed to work. They always found a way to slip through our defenses and escape.I couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't right, that there was a traitor in our midst. But who could it be? I had interrogated every member of the pack, even Hailee, and they all denied any involvement with the rogues.Speaking of Hailee, I couldn't help but think of her. She had been through so much, and yet she still managed to stay strong. I had put her through so much pain and suffering, but she had never once betrayed us. I couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt and shame for what I had done to her.But my thoughts quickly returned to the matter at hand. The rogue wolves had to be caug