MAX’S POVI sat by Amelia’s side watching her sleep. She still hadn’t regained consciousness since she fainted, although the Doctor had given her an all-clear. She wasn’t in any physical danger, but the fear was that she might be in psychological danger, considering the fact that she’d lost her newborn son and also made her very first transition into a wolf all in one day. The Doctor notified me that Amelia was also very exhausted and was thus to be on bed rest for some days. It would even help them properly observe her to determine if she was in any immediate psychological danger or not. On one side, I was thrilled that the sorcery binding Amelia’s wolf was broken, and now she could be 100% who she was born to be. However, I’d also lost my son, and my wife was still in a state of such deep sleep it felt like she was in a coma. I wasn’t in the best mood. The door opened behind me, and I turned to see who it was. It was Meredith, Amelia’s mum. Her face was white with grief, and even

MAX'S POVAmelia stood frozen and for a moment, I turned, knowing she was frazzled by the sight of Eve and Luke at the funeral, and I was livid too. Yet her stiffening was even more worrisome. I turned to stare at her face, and in that moment, I saw that her mouth was open as if to give a scream, yet she was eerily still. I tried to trace her line of sight, and I saw that she had seen Xavier in his coffin. Her gaze was fixed on him, unblinking.I began to feel her body shake and to salvage the situation, I pulled her into my arms and eveloped her in a hug. Before then, her eyes were flashing between green and grey. I couldn't risk her transforming in front of the crowd and losing control. I whispered to her ear, "Take a deep breath Amelia, take a deep breath. It's okay. It's okay."I felt her hand on my sides, clutching me tightly and her claws digging into my skin. It felt uncomfortable, but I kept whispering into her ears. I felt her relax and encircle me in a hug, too. I let her go

AMELIA'S POVThere was a man standing before me. He had beautiful blue eyes and beautiful brown hair. I knew his name; I knew him, but I couldn't remember or bring myself to remember. My body felt too heavy for me, and I couldn't process my environment or what had happened to me.This man with blue eyes carried me to the bathtub and washed my body with warm water. It eased the stinging scratches on my arms, legs and face. Then he carried me to the room, toweled my body dry, and wore a white night dress for me. He was taking care of me. I didn't know who he was, but I felt my body respond to him. As he combed my hair, I placed my hand around his waist, and I felt him tense under my touch. For some reason, I smiled. In one fluid motion, I pushed him to the bed and was lying atop him, pinning him under me with such strength that I couldn't imagine.His blue eyes went wild in shock. I smiled as I covered his mouth with mine. He didn't respond at first, but then I pushed deeper. Teasing h

AMELIA'S POVIt was almost insane how I remembered the route to the Doctor's house. Yet somehow I did. That's one thing with the wolf's mind, it was intelligent. Before I could transform, I thought I was intelligent, but now after being able to transform, I realized that I was even more intelligent.The transformation had unlocked my supernatural werewolf abilities even more. I had a heightened sense of hearing, seeing, and smelling. Then, there was the accelerated healing because the scratches and what little injuries I'd obtained from my tussle with May Blackwater were all gone. Then there was the speed. I couldn't believe the neck breaking speed I'd moved lately.I had to admit, it was nice. I felt very invincible and powerful. I felt like I could take on anything and anyone. It made me realize why I'd earned looks of pity from my family when they'd realized that I couldn't transform. I'd been living below potential that time.The possibilities as a werewolf who could transform wer

MAX'S POVThis must be the newlyweds bliss. It was interesting that after almost three months of being married, I and Amelia were still in that phase. Truthfully, I think we'd never leave that phase because I just couldn't get enough of Amelia every time. Her scent, her words, her eyes, her hair, her breath-stealing kisses, and her luscious body. I couldn't get enough of her just yet. We were both fully dressed after our lovemaking bout in the brook, but we were sitting side by side on the grass with our hands entwined and Amelia's head on my shoulders. "You know, at this rate, we'd be expecting another little one really soon."Amelia giggled. "I think so too, but I can't help it. It's impossible to keep my hands away from you."I laughed. "I find you irresistible too." It was amusing to watch Amelia grow in her passion. I remembered the blushing little virgin and her innocent little antics, yet here she was a mature woman who took what she wanted when she wanted it. Indeed, a true