Catherine's POV: Easton stopped walking midway to the exit and his sudden movement made me accidentally bump my forehead on his back. I didn't make a sound as he turned around to face me. Our eyes locked. His glowing amber eyes distracted me just for a second and I tried my hardest not to get lost in them. "Hey, it's just that, since you were a slave I never really knew your name." Ashamed of the word 'slave', I turned my head away to look at the wall to my right, not wanting any more to confirm whether there was disgust or loathe in his eyes. "Oh, it's Catherine." "Nice to meet you, Catherine. By the way, I like the sound of your name." He smiled. Unexpectedly, he stepped towards me, so slowly that it made me feel anxious enough to take a step back, wary of his every move.
Catherine’s POV: I woke up feeling a little bit dizzy. I didn't open my eyes because I noticed the intensely bright light that was peeking through my vision. Why is it so bright? More importantly, the smell of a comforting scent went up my nostrils easily as I continued to breathe. Although it wasn't that strong of a scent, something about it left me wanting more. My body also felt like it was literally floating in the air. It seemed that I was leaning on something like a hard surface. However, I noticed that my body was moving on its own to a certain direction. A hand trailed closely behind my neck, and another against each of my knee, legs closed. Gently and slowly, I let myself see everything that surrounded me. At the very first moment, I saw Easton. He was carrying me in a bridal style going to someplace, evidently far from the kitchen where I remembered myself getting beaten by a number of pissed and hungry werewolves only moment
Catherine's POV: I jumped up in fright. When my eyes searched the room, there was no one around. "Who is that?" I focused my senses to catch on any movement or any sound coming from inside the room. "It has been a long time since we merged. But then, I felt the seal that separated us for years break, " "Where are you?" I heard the voice chuckle. It was then that I realized, the voice I heard did not come from the room, but deep inside of me, in my mind and to the depths of my soul. "How could you not recognize my voice? I'm Raya, your wolf silly!" She giggled again. I felt my cheeks blush, embarrassed of my stupidity for not knowing my own wolf at our first meeting. "Sorry," I said, and my body shifted from being tense to relaxed with the knowledge of her presence. My wolf. I finally have my wolf. Knowing I was no longer alone made me quite a bit emotional, and I was feeling overwhelmed and thankfu
Catherine's POV: The delicious scent of fresh mint woke me up out of curiosity on where it had come from. As I opened my eyes and attempted to move, the instant pain around my wrists suddenly distracted me from going further to that purpose. I felt that my hands had been handcuffed to the metal frame of the bed I was currently lying on, and I looked up where I felt my hands were tied to in order to confirm it for myself. I tried wriggling the cuff in a bid to get my hands loose. Just then, I sniffed the same familiar scent back from the garden where I attempted my escape, and realized a horrifying truth behind it. The sound of footsteps approaching me slowly made me cautious and expectant of something evil about to befall me. I shrink back on the bed in fear. "Catherine, Catherine, Catherine, you never fail to surprise me every time," I flinched upon hearing the sound of his voice. "Easton. . ." I barely said his name through a whisper. "Well, it appears I have awoken my mate. Tr
Catherine's POV: "Aaahhh... Please... Stop..." I mumbled and moaned shamelessly in between the words I forced out of my mouth as I attempted to open my eyes despite a strange feeling that keeps circling around my insides like crazy. "Faster?" He spoke so suddenly and just after hearing his strangely familiar voice, he quickened his pace like a wild dog in heat. The tone of his voice makes me imagine his face, grinning. In. Out. In. Out. I felt like I was being crushed and my insides were being turned inside out with the same motion. "Aahhhhh... Stop... I can't..." I tried to get ahold of myself but just couldn't. I felt his hands move and his fingers wrapped around my legs as he spread them further apart. For a moment, I thought I felt my bones break when he opened me wider. I curled my toes and squirmed knowing my hands were handcuffed to the metal frame of the bed. With nowhere to run and no means to escape at all, I swallowed the ur
Catherine's POV: Tears stung my eyes as I felt a lump form in my throat. Those two clear words that came from his filthy mouth surprisingly sent the far door on my right side crash loudly as two huge, built werewolves came rushing in and stood on both of my sides. I glared at them hatefully. The two of them wore the exact same outfits, like a uniform. I squinted my eyes at them, wondering where I had seen them before. I can almost grasp it, but it was somewhere far from my memory. They stared at my state of undress, amusement dancing in their eyes as their wolves showed, wanting to take over their bodies probably to devour mine. My wolf whimpers at the thought, but I held myself together, gritting my teeth and letting out a threatening growl directed towards them. "Don't you dare come any closer!" I warned them, not even caring about the fact that I was already naked and exposed to these men. My breasts and snow white skin were out there in the open. The sheets fell
Several years ago… "Catherine!" I hear my mother calling me out from inside the pack house. She rushed out in search for me but I made sure to hide myself from clear sight to sneak back into my room. Giggling softly, I threw one last look at my mother's back and ran forward without checking whether there was someone meeting me in the way. I was about to rush towards the stairs when suddenly, I was hit by a big wall of muscle. I tumbled and fell, bumping my butt hard on the ground as I tried to avoid the impact. "Goddess! Can you look where you're going?" I looked up, and instantly regretted it. My father, Alpha Daniel, looked down on me with obvious curiosity in his eyes. I laughed and stood up immediately from the ground. "Can you say that again, Catherine?" Alpha Daniel spoke softly so as to avoid the assumption of him intimidating me, his own daughter. I laughed, trying too har
Catherine's POV: My eyes burst open and my whole body froze instantly like I had just been poured an entire bucket of ice cold water. That dream. The dream I had from last night kept playing at the back of my mind, displaying every scene continuously as I try to recall the faces involved in those scenes, and I can't seem to brush off these insufferable feelings that were persisting deep inside me. Feelings full of pain, grief, and bitterness from those final moments I had with my father. From those images that kept replaying inside my mind persistently, I tried zooming in the faces of both my mother and father. At first, it was all blurry, but when I tried focusing into them more, the more it cleared up, and I snapped. I remember. I gasped in horror. Oh Goddess, I remember everything! My name is Catherine Grey, the only daughter of the former Alpha Daniel Grey and Luna Julia Grey of the Silver Moon Pack, and my rank was definitely not that of