Xander felt taken aback as the arms of Lena came around him, his body suddenly still at the soft impact of her body on him.He noticed she was physically stressed out, the tears were enough indication but then soggy sweat made her nightshirt cling to her body showing it was slightly more serious than he supposed. Her body tremors reduced slightly, his arms went around her to draw her closer to him in an attempt to calm her down. His left hand soothingly caressed her hair, “Hey, it's fine. I am here,” he whispers.“Her eyes…” she whispered against his chest, raiding her head to meet his eyes, her hazel eyes were a bit dilated from fear.It was obvious she had a terrible nightmare. “Her eyes?“ He asks, desperate to know what happened.She withdrew from him, settling on the couch closest to her, the rays of the moon falling to her ethereal face, her complexion as pale as the milky colour of the bright moon. Her legs subconsciously went up to her chest, and her arms wrapped around her k

Zero nightmares?“ He would guess she slept well for her to be this jovial in the morning. “You were with me, remember. Thank you.“ Why does it feel he should be the one saying that. She was starting to change his perspective into the positive one he has always wanted. Happiness, peace and love away from his sickening past. “Don't thank me need to freshen up. Are you hungry?“ He needed to have an idea of what she needs to take. Her recovery noticeably accelerated, so little introduction to solid food won't be bad. A loud rumble echoed through the room, causing her to redden up in embrassment, “I would take that as a yes.“ * Selena. Her new name echoed in her head. It felt different when he calls her that. He gave her the one thing she doesn't have a new identity but she can't stop being curious as to what her past was or if she would fully recall but fir now she felt content and happier. Slipping into another dark outfit, a raggy torn baggy jeans that held her rather tight i

Lena passed a look at Xander for the millionth time, when he agreed she would be coming with him she felt elated but sadly she noticed he didn't share the same mutual feeling. “Can you quit staring?“ His voice brought her out of her thoughts. “Are you mad at me?“ She asks, her lips pouting slightly. Why does she have to look effortlessly beautiful and cute as well? He felt like forgiving her already. Forgive her for what? A part of him disputed. For being difficult. But if he found her as difficult or a burden he should be willing to let her go but just at the thought of that possibility he found himself running to find her. He did it on his accord, if there's anyone he is mad at it's himself. He was becoming certainly attached to her, which should not be so. Selena can't leave, not when the circumstances he found her under were highly dangerous, not one he should let her back to easily. If there's any reason he is letting her out of his sight or reach, it would be when he fin

Nathan felt his office seat sink further not because of his form on it but from the burden of the pack, his father's death, and the sorrow and sadness residing within him since Kiara's disappearance. Every day of his life was torture, but he can't say he didn't bring this upon himself. Reaching for his tea getting cold every second, he sipped a little of it going back to face his work, piles of Pack work. He was the Alpha, this was his job. The door creaked open revealing the last person he expected in his office, his mother. Since his father passed on she had her appearance with zero makeup, her hair resumed its position in a bun but she seemed too cold now, her blue eyes lacking the lustre of life and the haughtiness always dancing within them. Colder than the former Luna Avery, she was ruthless, he thought it has to do with the grief and hoped this too was a phase. The smirk she had on her face grew as she gracefully walked into his office, drawing a seat for herself she sat dow

Everything about her was ethereal. The reason why she can't be here, it was too risky for her. If anyone knows what she is, they would hunt for her. He watched from his peripheral vision as she stood to her feet, went into the house and turned his focus to place the log on the flat surfaced stump. He picked up the axe and with incredulous strength spilt the log into two halves with one blow. Lena trudged out of the house as she sipped up some water to regain her strength but the last thing she expected to see was Xander in a T-shirt revealing his lean muscular physique his toned arms in the air as he held on to the axe before cutting the wood open. He heaved once more, splitting the wood further. She flinched at the brute force of the whole scene but find herself getting lost in how good-looking he was. His long hair was tied into a messy man bun, and his jacket was tied around his waist, all these made him look rugged and extremely charming at the same time. He was effortlessly