Demetrius observed the shock in Layla's eyes; she appeared scared, as if the attack was happening all over again. He couldn't fathom what was running through her head. The attack was a thing of the past, occurring a long time ago when his father ruled. He had ensured such incidents didn't repeat during his reign.Layla struggled to control her shocked expression. It was difficult to believe what the king had just revealed. If anyone else from the pack had told her that the Nightwalker pack had been attacked, she wouldn't have believed them. But now, the Alpha had confirmed it himself, so it had to be true.But how could the pack be attacked? The Nightwalker pack had the highest security and was ruled by the Lycan king. Who would dare to attack a pack with the king at its helm? A pack that had been attacked once was vulnerable to further attacks."You look so shocked to hear this," Demetrius said, breaking the silence and bringing her back to the present.She looked up at him, still con
Layla desperately wanted to pull her hand away from his grasp, but his hold remained firm. He knew that if she managed to break free, she'd likely run away without looking back. So, he held on tightly, causing her to break into a nervous sweat. Demetrius couldn't help but wonder what he had said to trigger such a strong reaction in her."I am your second chance mate, Layla," he calmly declared, though he couldn't hide the indifference in his tone. Layla's heart sank at his words. Was the Alpha playing some cruel game with her emotions?"Liar!" she yelled, tugging at her hand with the little strength she had left. She felt the shame of her body's betrayal taking over."Calm down, Layla," Demetrius implored, attempting to soothe her. "Don't you feel it? It's the bond between us.""No," she boldly lied, though her eyes gave away her deception. "No!"Desperation filled Demetrius as he called out to her, and in a bold move, he pulled her trembling body closer, hugging her despite her strug
ANNABELLE'S POVI watched as the other two ladies exchanged a secretive glance. It couldn't be that difficult, could it? Elena was their friend, and friends should be there to lend a helping hand when the situation arises. I just couldn't understand why the two ladies were hesitating. Or was there more to the story that Lisa wasn't saying?Lisa sighed, seemingly having reached a conclusion for herself. She leaned in closer to me. It appeared she didn't believe she could be of much help to Elena. Elena herself didn't seem interested in assistance. She rarely stopped for a minute around Lisa, except when she was hungry or during training. In those moments, her ears were closed to any interference, and Elena didn't appreciate Lisa poking her nose into others' business.I looked at both ladies, and it was clear they were yet to decide on what to do. They both knew that Elena really needed our help, but they wouldn't give in that easily. Especially Lisa – she might be aware of people's bus
Elena stared at Lady Annabelle as if she had grown two heads. What was she talking about? She knew it was rude to bang on her door like that, but Layla was really messing with her brain, and she needed to put an end to it. She was still standing in front of Lady Annabelle's chamber, arguing."What did Lady Annabelle just ask me? If I've killed Layla? Or does she wish I could do that to end her misery?" Elena thought. But she knew how angry that would make the king and how sad Lady Annabelle would be. "What?" she finally asked when she found her voice."I asked if you've killed Layla," Lady Annabelle repeated."I wish," Elena sighed."So, you haven't killed her yet. Good. So, what's the matter? Why are you here?" Lady Annabelle asked, rubbing her face in exasperation."How could you ask me to train her? She is wrong in every way I try to look at her," Elena complained."What angle have you just discovered now?" Lady Annabelle inquired, intrigued."Her wolf has never defended her. How
DEMETRIUS’S POVI shifted immediately upon leaving the pack house and ran into the woods. My wolf was elated to be free. Even though I had let him out the day before yesterday, he always yearned for freedom, and this could disrupt my personal schedule. My senses sharpened; I could see clearly, and my hearing was keen. The woods appeared lush and vibrant, and any potential danger ahead was highlighted in red, making it easy to detect threats or enemies. That's why I preferred fighting in my wolf form.The sudden news of my pack members shifting at such a young age didn't sit well with me. Something must be amiss; the only reason young ones would start shifting before the age of 17 was if there was a hidden danger lurking. I needed to get to the bottom of it, so I decided to check our borders to ensure the security was tight.My Beta, Lucas, would be waiting for me at the south border. I increased my pace and let my wolf, Demon, take over. This was one of the areas he excelled in, and
Layla's wolf, Linda, stared at Annabelle. Annabelle wondered why Layla was not changing back to her human form. She pointed to the clothes and then to Layla.“You need to shift back to your human form, Linda,” Annabelle told the wolf.Linda gave a small growl to convey her message, but Annabelle stood there confused. Linda walked closer to Annabelle and used her head to push Annabelle away, gesturing for her to turn around. Realization crossed Annabelle’s face.“Oh, sorry, Linda. I should have known,” Annabelle said, turning away. She walked back around the tree where she had shifted.LAYLA’S POVJust as I had shifted to my wolf form, I focused on shifting back to my human form. It took some time to complete the shift, so I quickly grabbed the dress and started dressing. We were both barefoot, and we didn't mind it. Feeling the ground under our feet, whether dry or wet, was strangely satisfying.“I’m done,” I called out to Annabelle.Annabelle emerged from behind the tree where she wa
Elena was caught off guard by the sudden attack, but her wolf was prepared. She growled at me and attempted to pick me up, but I struggled in her grasp, forcing her to release me. Elena swiftly turned and landed a few blows to my head. I managed to dodge the last two and rolled away, my breathing ragged. As I regained my senses, Linda retreated in my mind.I lay on the ground, trying to catch my breath. Elena walked over to me, her proud expression fading instantly."Good, but you gave up too quickly," Elena commented, offering both a compliment and a reproach in one sentence. "Next time, allow your wolf to fully defend you," she advised. "That's all for today." With that, she quickly made her exit.I let out a long breath and closed my eyes. My head was pounding from the few blows I had received; they had been powerful enough to ring in my ears for a moment. I reminded myself not to underestimate Elena. Nonetheless, today's training had been productive, and I smiled, looking forward
LAYLA'S POVI stared at the king in horror. He wanted to mark me as his, but not now. Everyone would notice, and I wasn't ready for that kind of attention. "Layla?" he asked, clearly confused by my reaction. I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts, but it only made me feel more disoriented."You can't mark me, not now, please," I pleaded."Okay, I won't mark you now," he assured me. I let out the breath I had been holding. He smiled at me, and I managed a small one in return. "Thank you for accepting this," he said before leaving my room.I slumped into the nearest chair and stared out of the window. I hoped I had made the right decision. I couldn't afford for things to go wrong now, especially when I was just beginning to settle into the pack.That evening, as I was about to eat, the door swung open, revealing Annabelle with a food tray. She grinned at me and took a seat. "Hello, Layla.""Hi," I greeted, making space for her at the table. "I wasn't expecting to see you this eve