Scarlett’s POVFreda appeared taken aback and concerned upon hearing my words. Her eyes widened, and she inquired, "What do you mean, something remarkable happened?" She seemed skeptical of what I had just revealed.I nodded slowly, feeling my heart race. I spoke in a hushed tone, "Yes, Freda. When Ethan struck you, I thought... I believed you were dead. In that moment, I experienced immense pain and anger. It overwhelmed me, and suddenly, a part of me I had never known existed emerged."Freda took a step back, her expression a mix of astonishment and fear. She uttered, "But you're a human. How did you become a creature like a werewolf?" Her voice trembled slightly. "How is this even possible, Scarlett?"I let out a deep sigh, finally sharing my secret and feeling a sense of relief. "I don't know, Freda. I have spent a significant amount of time trying to comprehend it myself. Perhaps there's some ancient power within me that awakened when I thought I had lost you. All I know is that
Scarlett’s POV Freda's eyes locked with mine, her gaze unwavering despite her weakened state. "Promise me, Scarlett, that no matter what happens to me, even if I don't make it through this, you will make sure the pack is safe. You will protect them and lead them with strength and wisdom," she implored. My heart sank at her words, and I immediately shook my head in denial. "No, Freda," I interrupted, my voice filled with determination. "You're going to be fine. You're going to recover and be back on your feet in no time. I won't let anything happen to you." Freda's eyes softened with understanding, but she persisted, her voice barely a whisper. "Scarlett, I appreciate your optimism, but we must face the reality of the situation. Promise me that you'll be there for the pack, no matter what. Promise me, Scarlett." Tears welled up in my eyes as I took a deep breath, realizing the gravity of Freda's request. I knew I couldn't deny her this reassurance, no matter how much it pained me to
Scarlett’s POV As the leader mocked me, his words hurt like poison, but I refused to let his arrogance weaken my determination. My main priority was to protect Freda and the pack, no matter what. Ignoring the pain in my body, I forced myself to stand tall in front of him. "I may be young, but you underestimate my strength," I replied, trying to sound steady despite my trembling. "You might have heard about me, but you don't truly understand what I'm capable of." The leader's eyes showed a hint of amusement. "Oh, I'd love to see what you can do, little wolf," he said, provoking me further. "Go ahead, impress me. Show me your strength." With those mocking words, he attacked me again, moving quickly and strategically. I dodged to the side, avoiding his attack, and countered by striking his side. However, my attack didn't seem to bother him much. He chuckled darkly, seeming to enjoy the challenge. "You'll have to do better than that," he sneered. "Is that all you've got? Freda deserve
Scarlett’s POVMy heart pounds in my chest as I stand before the massive, dark-furred Beta werewolf. Fear courses through my veins, but I refuse to show any sign of weakness. I know I have to stay focused if I want to survive this encounter."You're not the only one with secrets," the werewolf taunts, his deep growl sending chills down my spine.My mind races, trying to make sense of what's happening. How can this man transform into such a powerful creature? I've never encountered anything like this before.The werewolf lunges at me with lightning speed, catching me off balance. I stumble backward, narrowly avoiding his razor-sharp claws. Panic surges within me as I realize just how outmatched I am. In my werewolf form, I have strength and speed, but this Beta werewolf is on a whole different level.As he lunges again, I manage to sidestep, but his claw catches my arm, leaving a deep gash. The pain fuels my anger and determination. I can't let this creature overpower me.Gritting my t
Scarlett’s POV It was one that had shaped her beliefs and values since she joined the pack. It was a conversation she had with Freda, the pack's wise and experienced alpha, not too long after Scarlett had become a part of their family. Freda's voice echoed in her mind, stern yet full of wisdom. "Scarlett, being a part of this pack means more than just strength and agility. It means a commitment to protect and support one another, no matter the cost. We are a family, bound by loyalty and love. Never forget that." Scarlett clung to those words as she faced Ragnar's relentless assault. She could almost hear Freda's voice again, urging her to find her inner strength, to remember why she had chosen to become a part of this pack in the first place. Drawing on that memory, I pushed the pain aside and focused on Ragnar. "I may be bruised, but I'm not beaten," I retorted, trying to catch my breath. "You're not the only one who fights for something they care about." Ragnar growled, his eyes
Scarlett’s POVAs the leader mocked me, his words hurt like poison, but I refused to let his arrogance weaken my determination. My main priority was to protect Freda and the pack, no matter what. Ignoring the pain in my body, I forced myself to stand tall in front of him."I may be young, but you underestimate my strength," I replied, trying to sound steady despite my trembling. "You might have heard about me, but you don't truly understand what I'm capable of."The leader's eyes showed a hint of amusement. "Oh, I'd love to see what you can do, little wolf," he said, provoking me further. "Go ahead, impress me. Show me your strength."With those mocking words, he attacked me again, moving quickly and strategically. I dodged to the side, avoiding his attack, and countered by striking his side. However, my attack didn't seem to bother him much. He chuckled darkly, seeming to enjoy the challenge."You'll have to do better than that," he sneered. "Is that all you've got? Freda deserves a
Ethan’s POVWhen I regained consciousness, I found myself in a makeshift tent, dimly lit by a flickering lantern. The pain was still present, though dulled by the effects of the healing herbs the healers had applied. My mind felt clearer, but the weight of my responsibility as Alpha remained heavy on my shoulders.Oliver was sitting by my side, looking worn and exhausted. His eyes met mine, and I could see the worry etched in his expression. "Boss, you're awake," he said with relief."How long was I out?" I asked, my voice hoarse."Nearly a day," he replied. "The healers have been tending to you. They say you need to rest and allow your body to heal."When I attempted to push myself up again, a searing pain shot through my back, forcing me back onto the makeshift bed. I growled in frustration, clenching my fists as my eye began to glow a bright red, a manifestation of the anger and pain surging through me. Oliver took a step back, clearly taken aback by the sudden change in my eye col
Ethan’s POVAs Goddess Shakira's words settled in, my anger began to ebb, replaced by a mix of curiosity and concern. The revelation that Scarlett had acquired dark forces' aid and obtained werewolf powers was surprising and unsettling. It meant that our enemy had become even more formidable than we had anticipated. Despite my lingering frustration, I found myself drawn to Shakira's calm demeanor and open honesty."Dark forces aiding her... It's hard to comprehend," I muttered, my mind racing to grasp the implications of such a revelation. "How did she even come in contact with them? And why would they grant her powers like ours?"Goddess Shakira's expression turned solemn, and she spoke with a sense of responsibility in her voice. "The dark forces are drawn to those who harbor darkness within their hearts, seeking to exploit and manipulate them. Scarlett's heart was tainted by envy, hatred, and a desire for power. They preyed upon her vulnerabilities and offered her a pact.""But wha