Gwyneth As we pushed through the forest at high speed, I figured my life was ruined because I wouldn't have the will to stop Mason from claiming me. I was angry at Marcus. How could he say such cruel things and expect me to take it? I could swear he mocked me a bit. My heart reached out to my father and my pack. I saw images of the joy on their faces and their gratitude. I had failed them. My heat had completely ruined me. Marcus was mean and would take it out on them. Would he wipe them out? They were of no threat to him, but I was sure he would. Leah had taken over, and until she got what she wanted, she wouldn't let me out. After running for over an hour, we finally arrived at the Forest pack and, a gigantic black wolf was waiting at the entrance of the packhouse. The wolf looked dangerous and brawny. I would have presumed it a threat if it weren't for the soft gaze in his eyes. His yellow eyes were lovingly looking at me. Leah shifted to my human form but maintained control. "Mas

Gwyneth I headed towards my pack in tears knowing what would happen when I got there. My father would call Marcus to come and get me, and I did not know the kind of mood the Alpha would be in. I had run halfway when I decided to stop. "This is all your fault!" I blamed Leah, and she remained silent. "You just couldn't leave well enough alone. He would have claimed us. You just had to fight Ivan and run to Mason. Look at the mess your actions have created. Did you see Micheal's face?" I asked my wolf, and she whimpered. "because of you, I have nowhere to go. I can't go to my father because he will send me to Marcus. I can't go to Marcus because I don't know what he would do, or if he would ever trust me again and I cannot go to Mason because that could get him killed. We have already created a problem between best of friends. Leah! Look what you did," I said, and Leah began to pace about in the bush. We had nowhere to go. I was afraid. The woods were no longer safe, with mutant drug

Gwyneth,Marcus woke up the next morning in high spirits. I knew he was happy because I had never heard him hum before, but he was humming and whistling. I felt it was a bit insensitive of him judging by what happened and the fact that people had died, but I guess having me with him was more important than all that."Good morning, beautiful," he said, kissing me and ready to take me, but my bad leg was a bit sore, and I wasn't going anywhere. I immediately declined, and he insisted on making out instead. I rolled my eyes and just allowed him. We ended up making love that morning. Marcus knew my buttons, and he knew how to get what he wanted from me. While we got ready for the day, my heart went to Mason because I had left him high and dry. What Leah and I did was cruel. We had called on his wolf, got his hopes up, and left him when he needed us. I hated myself because even though I was with Marcus, I was worried about Mason. I was scared that Marcus would figure it out, so I wore a smi

Gwyneth.I cried for so long, knowing that the bliss I was experiencing wasn't going to last. If Mason made good on his promise, all hell will break loose. Even though Marcus hadn't said it, I knew he loved me. This was bad for all of us. I cried for so long that I did not hear Ginger enter my room. She was shocked to see me crying and she came to hold me."Mate drama?" she asked, and I nodded. She examined my neck and looked sad. I knew she was looking for a mark, but unfortunately, Marcus still hadn't claimed me. One would think with all the tantrums and fear, that would be the first thing he would do, but he still managed to hold back. I resented him for it and I hated that I loved him still. Mason adding to my problems by confronting Marcus, wasn't going to help."I don't know what to do, Ginger. I ran away because I couldn't control the heat anymore, but I ran to my potential mate and now he is adding to my troubles," I confessed to Ginger, and decided to open up to her about my h

*Warning explicit content*GwynethI woke up on the bed with Marcus laying beside me and I felt Awkward. I had a feverish feeling, and I opened the fridge to drink cold water to quench my thirst.I sat on the floor by the bed and cried. Marcus was being unfair and unnecessarily cold. I needed to be strong. I wasn't a fool. I knew going to Mason had changed some things. So I decided to do something else. I would occupy my mind training and going on missions. The farther I was from him might help.While we ate breakfast in silence, I summoned the courage to speak to him."Marcus," I called his attention and he answered me as if nothing was the matter."I will like to go on missions." I requested, and he dropped his fork."Luna's don't go on missions," he argued."Real Lunas, Marcus. I want to occupy myself with work, please. It will help." I said to him and he didn't seem happy."Do you know what will happen to you out there when you are on heat?" he asked me and I shook my head."Anyone