Demiana's POV:
Thanks to Lilith’s magical healing powers, Drake’s chest had been completely restored to the way it once was. Not even a scar has been left on that perfect, muscular body. I ordered two omegas, Sally and Paulene, to take Lilith to the hall so they can get her something to eat. It's past lunch already and I didn't see her shove even a single grain of rice in that adorable small mouth of hers. I then told thme to accompany her to play on the fountain near the garden because I needed to look after Drake.
Drake was sweating all over his body. He was sleeping, yet he was panting and grunting like he was having a bad dream. I went to the kitchen and quickly grabbed a small basin and a towel before going back to Drake’s room. I poured warm water in the basin and squeezed the towel with both hands, then gently wiped it on the side
Drake’s POV: Several years ago... “Mom, Dad, please don’t leave,” I said desperately, tugging on the edge of their clothes as tears poured down my face. “You’re the only ones I have,” I choked, looking up at their backs hoping that at least one of them would turn around. Perhaps I was expecting too much as a child, because not any of them even cared to turn towards me to face me directly, their only son. There was a time that we were actually the happiest family out there. Dad would spin me around and help mom out in the kitchen, mom would make me her homemade dishes and I loved every single one of them. Years had passed and it seemed that their love was slowly starting to fade away. Eventually, they fell out of love, leaving me behind all alone simply because I became a reminder of their broken relationship, of their love that no longer had any spark. I was regarded as a mistake.
Catherine’s POV: “Are you ready?” Damien held my hand as we entered the car. I nodded, clenching my fists tightly while I checked on Midnight and Raya for a brief moment. We were headed to the Silver Moon Pack. Tonight, I will finally confront my mother and throw Easton off his current position of Alpha, because he no doubt does not deserve the title for what he is. Asshole. That pack has become a complete mess since Normn Braylle stepped into the light, becoming the worst Alpha that ever was in the whole United States. Now his son is proudly assuming the role his father once played. Hunter was seated in the front seat with the driver whereas me and Damien sat in the back. Black cars rode by Tyler, the other werewolves and Damien’s strongest warriors surrounded us on our way there. I reckon there are nearly a thousand of them who
Catherine’s POV:"Catherine STOP!" My mother shouted behind me. Damien took one look at Hunter and he nodded in understanding.“Ahh!” He immediately grabbed my mother’s hands, holding her forcefully from the back and she was pushed to lean forward, almost stumbling to her feet but Hunter easily managed to pull her back to her feet.Easton kept groaning under my grasp as I tried to hold him still.“Let me go you motherf***ing b*tch! This is my house! How dare you come in here uninvited just to ruin MY wedd--” Before he even got to push me back, I twisted his neck quick and hard. The sound of his neck cracking loudly shocked every single one in th
Catherine’s POV“In lupus...” She whispered. Bones cracked and her clothes abruptly torn apart as fur covered her entire body completely. We stepped back and watched the transformation quickly take place. The next thing we knew we were faced with a monstrous silver grey wolf growling and breathing heavily as she stood in all fours. That was when I decided it is time.My eyes went full black as both Midnight and Raya merged their bodies with mine. Our minds immediately became one as a mixed black and white fur covered my whole body during
Catherine's POV:Something inside me suddenly broke, like a chain that has unleashed something dangerous into this world, something that cannot be revoked.My body felt heavy and my paws went numb. My legs and feet were shaking violently as I fell to the ground.“Catherine!” Damien’s voice sounded like it was getting farther and farther away as I closed my eyes, losing consciousness immediately after my vision completely turned black.When I woke up, I was lying sideways on the bed. There was a warm body pressed against my back and a large, muscular arm over my hips. The scent coming from behind me undoubtedly belonged to Damien.I slowly picked his arm and was about to get up when he pulled me abruptly back to his arms.“Where you going?” He whispere
Catherine’s POV: Afterward, I brought his member to my mouth, letting him thrust into it until it reached deep inside my throat over and over again. When he was done, his hand pulled me under him and I found myself lying on the bed once again, now playing the passive role in this crazy wild sex. “You really are one naughty girl...” Damien shoved two fingers inside me, forcing moans and grunts out of me as he continued to tease my pussy by continuing to go on with repeated circular motions around it. It reached to a point where I couldn't take it anymore and pushed Damien’s chest using my both hands. “Do you need a map?” I asked sarcastically, feeling extremely irritated with how he's been playing with my core for what seemed like a hundred, no, a thousand times now. Immediately after, Damien slid his huge member inside me without warning, th
Alpha Damien’s POV: Although the Silver Moon Pack’s territory was not as big or clean as mine, I think I could say it was clean and well maintained. That is one of the good sides that I can see in this pack. Other than that, I noticed the pack house was a tad outdated and needs renovating. I guess I need to discuss that first with Catherine before I say the word and they all start coming in here fixing everything and then destroying some. I walked along the hallway and was only observing the large paintings hanged on every part of the walls. There was one that captured the beautiful scenery of the forest, one that perfected a picture of a school of fish whose bodies shone marvelously as the sun illuminated them under the sea, and one that painted the crescent moon. That suddenly reminded me of Catherine's tattoo on her back. Perhaps I should get more paintings like this in the man
Alpha Damien's POV: Catherine was acting awfully weird today, and I couldn't point out why. She wouldn't talk to me nor does she even want to look at me in the eye. I frowned as I paced back and forth in the office Catherine had just left me for the past thirty minutes ago. When I leaned forward to get closer to her, as well as to see what she was looking at, but she stood up abruptly and excused herself, saying she had to go to the bathroom to do her thing. It’s been half an hour, but where the hell is she now? I kept tapping the tip of my shoe on the wooden floor. Hercules couldn't take it anymore either, and growled thunderously inside me as my eyes turned completely black. “Where is she?” I finally decided to step outside the office and look for my mate. I sniffed out her scent, hoping that would leave