Her eyes fluttered open as her head leans against the headrest, shaking slightly. She blinked slowly, taking in the blurry view of trees. She was moving, or rather the car was moving. "Hey, you're awake." She turned slowly when she heard a voice say. She heaved out a deep breath as she recognised the person. It was Hector, sitting behind the wheel, driving the car. "Hey, where are we going too?" She asked, when all she could see around them was bushes and trees. "Someone safe." He replied briefly, focusing on the road. Rieka looked at the backseat, feeling relief wash through her as she sighted Amelia sleeping peacefully on the backseat. She rested her head back on the headrest, taking her gaze to look outside the window. She dinked into her thoughts as the car was moving in a blur. Surprising the guy she never trusted turned out to be their rescue. Quite unbelieving and shocking. She's always seen him as a bad guy, even though she barely knew him. Guess, she was wrong this tim

Gregory walked closer to the door, still aiming the gun. "Come on, go go!" He raised his hands, urging the guys behind him to move faster. For a few seconds he froze when he received no response. He looked around the garden and noticed it was empty. His men, nowhere to be found. He swallowed a large lump down his throat, slowly staring around the garden. "Elon?" He whispered, breathing heavily. He could feel something was wrong. Perhaps someone was here with him. Gregory took one last glance at the family in the small house before walking slowly back into the garden. He stopped when his leg hit something hard. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath when he discovered it was one of his men, lying on the ground with eyes open, looking into space. He was obviously dead. Gregory stepped over him, walking further into the garden. To his utmost shock, he found most of them lying dead across the garden. His heart skipped several beats when he noticed some claw scratches on their bod

Amelia rested her back against the headboard and clasped her fingers together, placing them on her laps. She took her eyes to the window as he began walking into the room, heading towards her. He drew the chair beside the bed before sitting on it. "Winter was talking." Was the first statement he uttered as stared intently are her. "Yeah, I.. I had no idea how." Amelia but her lips after she replied, that sounded like a dumb answer to her. She wasn't even thinking when she replied to him. An unexpected silence settled in the room. She was expecting him to say something. She kept her gaze on her twisted fingers, trying to ignore the uncomfortable silence. She raised her head to look at him when he let out a deep breath. "Amelia." Was she supposed to answer that? She stared still at him without saying a word. "I.. I... I'm sorry." It sounded like he was having a hard time saying it. It was almost like it was forced. But she understood him well, he wasn't a weakling like her. It mu

She took her hands to her face and wiped off the single drop of tear gently. "Hey." She called in a soft voice. "We're friends remember?" She added, tucking her hair behind her ears. "I don't like her. Nobody likes her." Winter began and gulped down the lump forming in her throat before continuing. "She has this bad aura about her and I don't like it. She's scary. She hates the children at the pack and...and.." "And what?" Amelia asked quickly. She wanted her pour everything in her mind. "And she hates me the most. Because.. because.." She suddenly stopped and cleaned her face with her hands, rubbing off the tears just in time they heard Rieka's voice. "Amelia." "Hey." Rieka called immediately she walked into the room, her brows arched immediately she sighted Winter in the room. "Hi." Amelia replied with a wide smile. "I've been searching around for you. Didn't know you'd be here." Rieka said, walking fully into the room. "Ehh... hey Winter." She waved at the little girl, pulling

He stood by the window staring at the street, while sipping the cup of coffee in his hands and glancing at the watch on his wrist. It was another day, another day of burying himself in his thoughts. He hurriedly gulped down the entire coffee and picked up his car keys, walking outside house but not without locking the door. He walked to his car, beeping it. He held the handle of the door about opening it when he felt a presence behind him, before a slightly familiar voice said. "Hello Adolphus." * * Her breaths came out rapidly as she stared around the field with pure fright. She tried running faster to him but her knee was hurting badly. She groaned, letting out a small cry as severe pains tore from there. She could hardly walk. She stopped and heaved out a heavy breath, swallowing a few large gulp. She might feel weak now but she's not gonna give up. As a Luna she has to protect her people, and that is just what she would do, but she has to find him first. She has to know if he