In Darius's office, a sense of tension hung in the air as the key figures in the pack gathered. Darius, seated behind his desk, glanced around at the assembled group—Prius and Luke, Zion, Michael and Annie, and Carla. Some were seated, others standing, all with varying degrees of concern etched on their faces. Darius's bear, paced within the confines of his mind, agitated and distressed. His usually controlled demeanor started to falter, a flicker of unease crossing his eyes. A low growl escaped him involuntarily, drawing the attention of the pack members. The deep rumble resonated in the room, an audible manifestation of the internal struggle within Darius. "What's wrong, Darius? What are we doing here?" Prius locked eyes with his Alpha, his expression reflecting teh concern he felt inside. Darius sighed, the weight of responsibility evident in his posture as he ran a hand through his dark, long hair. "We need a plan," he began, his voice steady but laced with urgency. "We have to

Approaching the source of the shouting, the cacophony of loud voices and the unmistakable sounds of a scuffle became more pronounced. They were in proximity to the pack land, indicating that Carla had only recently departed. Drawing nearer to the scene near the road, John couldn't fathom what he was witnessing. Carla lay on the ground, writhing in pain and screaming, while Arlo and an unfamiliar man shared ominous laughter."Oh, look, the cavalry has arrived," the man dressed all in black said without turning around. "Long time no see, Zion," he continued without acknowledging the newcomers.John's mind raced as he tried to process the unfolding chaos before him. His instincts screamed at him to intervene, to protect Carla and confront the mysterious man who seemed to know Zion. But he hesitated, unsure of how to navigate the dangerous situation without escalating it further.Darius and his bear, sensing their mate inner turmoil, brushed softly against him as if to say to stay cal

John slowly stirred, feeling enveloped in warmth and comfort. He instinctively snuggled closer to the comforting warmth, emitting a soft purr while breathing in the familiar scent of his mate. As he opened his eyes, he discovered himself cradled in the protective embrace of his Alpha. Despite already being intimately close, every part of their bodies in contact, he attempted to move even nearer. Pressing his face against his mate's chest, a profound sense of contentment washed over him, mirrored by the satisfaction resonating in his lynx form.As the arm around his waist shifted, John leaned back slightly to gaze up at his mate's face. Darius's brown eyes held a mix of concern and relief as they scanned his features. "You're awake," the Alpha's voice came "How are you feeling?"John's confusion quickly turned to panic as the events of the day rushed back into his mind. He desperately tried to extricate himself from his mate's embrace, his heart racing with anxiety. "Where is my grandm

Mason's voice cut through the heavy silence of Kali’s place like a knife as he recounted his unsettling past with Zion, the old warlock who had once played a crucial role in Mason's expulsion from the coven. The air was heavy with tension as Mason spoke about the sacrifice of one of his mates, an act that had propelled him into the realm of dark magic, a realm where death was the price to pay. Mason's voice, calm and detached, painted a horrifying picture of his transformation. He spoke of the sacrifice as casually as if he were discussing the mundane details of everyday life, his words weaving a chilling narrative. Arlo and Mia absorbed the weight of his words, their minds reeling with the realisation of the depths of Mason's depravity. Arlo, struggling to make sense of the situation, initiated a telepathic link with Lex, the Alpha, expressing his doubts and concerns. "Alpha, are you sure about all this?" he questioned, seeking guidance. Lex, however, remained silent, his contem

The loud knock at the door jolts Darius awake, causing him to grunt and shift in his sleep-induced haze. Disoriented, he surveys his surroundings before his gaze settles on his mate, peacefully asleep in his arms. A soft smile graces his lips as he admires the relaxed features of his beloved while he slumbers. Memories of their earlier passionate encounter flicker in his mind, the intensity of their connection still lingering. They had fallen asleep spent on the couch.Now fully awake, Darius feels a presence pushing into his mind. He reluctantly lowers his mental barriers, and Prius's voice filters through."Alpha, it's me at the door. I'm sorry to bother you, but we have to talk," Prius's urgency is like a cold wake-up call, and Darius suddenly becomes alert. "Give me five minutes. Wait for me in the office," he replies through the link. He disentangles himself slowly from his mate's arms. John whimpers in his sleep at the loss, but Darius plants a soft kiss on his forehead. "Sleep