Hannah could barely hide her excitement from her friends. It was rather difficult for her to pretend to still be blind despite being able to see.She had to hide it from everyone while all the while marveling at all the things she’s now able to see for the first time. It was overwhelming at first but she knew it would only be a matter of time before she gets used to it.Jojo took her to the general pack house which was a large building for wolves in the capital who were either visitors or they simply did not have a house of their own.The Capital was like a pack under the king’s direct rule. He was the alpha and in charge of all immediate affairs of wolves within its shield.The palace on the other hand was strictly for the king and his relatives and only permissible to a privileged few. Hannah felt warm when she remembered how he had placed her there which could only mean he saw her way beyond close.Now being able to see, she noticed every tiny details as Jojo led her inside and

Hannah woke up drenched in blood that weren’t hers. She didn’t know how long she was passed out for but there was no one else around, which was odd because the scene before her blackout was still quite vivid in her memory.Her hands immediately went up to her neck but there was no tear, not even a scar. It got her heart thumping because everything was beginning to look like some horror episode. Also looking around her surroundings, she noticed some trees had claw marks on them and the grass seemed to have been stomped hard by some large animal. She remembered the horrid creatures that had attacked her seemed too frail to have done such.“Hey Cora are you there...?” She hesitantly asked her wolf but felt no movement nor any sound from her. She knew the proud creature should be somewhere around, just refusing to speak to her. Hannah stood up and attempted to brush off some twigs that clung to the back of her dress, only for her hand to come in contact with some goey substance. She bro

At an abandoned building that had been converted into a lab of some sorts. Experimental equipments could be seen scattered about and some cobwebs hung low as if pleading to be taken out of their misery. Hovering over a table that had dried up clumps of blood on them, stood a man who wore a full on mask and dark sunshades. He may be mistaken for a real scientist but that was nothing compared to what he truly is. On that same table was a male who lay limp and naked. He may even be presumed dead if not for the slight rise and fall of his chest. There was a large transparent gallon of blue liquid by the side of the table and the fake scientist was busy engaged in what seemed like tests and observation.He injects a dose and watches out for a reaction before he determines if he’s to increase or reduce the next. It was quite fascinating till you realize that none of these was for any advantage nor for a good course. He had a target which was to draw out a certain someone from their hideout

Casper just spent roughly two hours extracting the needed information from the young wolf. The boy was from a pack that had been destroyed a year ago and he and many other boys his age where taken by a man who wore a mask to a warehouse were he kept them locked in. He further stated that they weren’t allowed to leave the house, not even for any reason whatsoever but a few months later, their mysterious benefactor began to send them on errands one after the order. They would be given a mini gallon of some liquid and told to drop it at designated areas, no questions asked. When asked about the death of the three persons, he explained that he was snuck in as a new recruit to first monitor the palace operations before the order came yesterday evening through a letter in the kitchen, to pour the liquid over three chosen persons. He had maintained that he already found them dead when he got to the room. The boy had no idea where this warehouse was located because his eyes were always bli

“I am plain stupid...a complete douchebag” were the thoughts that kept recurring in Casper’s mind as his tongue ravaged Hannah’s mouth. How did he ever think he could escape from the firm grasps of the mate bond without loosing control. He was the king and chief custodian of the wolf laws so he should know all there was to know about it. She was soft against him and by the way she kissed him, so naively, it was apparent she hadn’t known great pleasure. He couldn’t begin to imagine what the bastard Marcus must have done to her but he was sure her pleasure was never part of the memo. Hannah kissed like a virgin and it did things to his dick. The short gasps in between kisses and the way she would moan out in pure delight got Casper wound up to almost the point of busting his nuts. But this was dangerous, the logical part of his brain reprimanded and he hastily tore his mouth away from hers. If people in the palace begin to end up dead unexpectedly then it was a sure way to let him kn