LOGIN~Aria~“Run! Damon! Run!” I screamed.“Shift into your wolf!” I yelled furiously. The rogues were in their wolf form and faster. They were closing in on him…Just then, Damon knocked his foot and clattered to the ground. The rogues surrounded him immediately, sneering. Their fangs were out and their eyes crinkled devilishly. Next second, one of them snarled and dug his fangs into Damon's face.“Noooooooo!” I yelled helplessly where I was tied.As the rogue raised his face, Damon’s blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.“Noooooo!” I jumped up, panting heavily.“It's a dream…only a dream…” I gasped, realizing everything that just happened was a nightmare.This was the second time I was having this same dream. It scared me so much because I knew my dream had never failed to come to pass. For it to reoccur meant it was bound to happen sooner than later. “Where am I?” I mumbled, looking around me with a wrinkled face. I was in a completely strange but very very beautiful room
~Aria~“Yeah right there…harder!”The unmistakable moans of Bertha echoed from inside. My chest instantly locked up. I didn't need to hear anymore to know what was going on inside as I angrily turned around.“Busy fucking his special concubine without knowing his pack is in danger…foolish Alpha…” I gritted with my insides burning as I stomped away. “So much for trying to help him. He has no single idea how much I'm trying for him! He don't see me! He only cares about her!”When I realized myself, I saw that I was headed towards the mansion gates. I sighed heavily. Evening was fast approaching and Damon still had no idea what was about to hit him. And I couldn't go back in there where he was having the time of his life with his special concubine to tell him about it. I wouldn't want to be the sour Luna that hates to see him spending time with his special concubine. I stood there, confused on what to do. “Are you alright, Luna?” I turned sharply at a sudden voice. Xander. He
~Aria~If I tell him…Then he would know I am a spy and he would hate me…A painful pressure built in my chest. In the night, Damon did not return home. I was up waiting for him. I even sent Beatrice to check him at the Pack office.The guards said he left with Logan and Xander for a secret evening patrol in the towns.I grew impatient and anxious by the second. The sound of the wall clock had never sounded so annoying to my ears as I paced in the living room. What if Elder Wraith changed his mind about attacking the Pack boundary guards tomorrow evening and attacked Damon this evening instead…Oh goddess…I sank into the sofa with a distressed grunt. A soft whine from my wolf brushed my consciousness trying to ease me. But I could feel she was scared too and it made me feel worse. I didn't know when I dozed off on the sofa and was awoken by Beatrice the following morning. “The Alpha…where's Damon?”“He–”I sped past her and stormed to the bathroom, my heart pressing against
~Aria~“Don’t worry, he said nothing much,” Damon continued, focusing back on cutting his steak. “Ah…Ok…” I rubbed my sweaty palms on my laps nervously. “Go on. Eat.” He motioned. “Thanks.” I forced a smile as I scooped a full spoon of macaron into my mouth. But I couldn't swallow. The macaroni suddenly felt too dry for my throat to take. What did Elder Wraith discuss with Damon…What if Damon knows everything now and is waiting for me to confess on my own…“Aria–”“Huh!” I blurted. His eyebrows gathered as he stared at me narrowly. “You are distracted. Are you sure you are alright?”“Absolutely!” I laughed a very dramatic laugh that embarrassed me when I realized myself. He nodded, his eyes looking like he was thinking of something. “Are you hiding anything from me?” he asked. Out of nowhere. Shocked, I almost knocked down the cup of water before me. “Sorry…my fingers are feeling a bit –” I stuttered as I steadied the cup.“No…of course not…I'm not hiding anything from yo
~Aria~“Ouch…” I groaned, clutching my head.“You are finally awake! Let me get you some water!” Beatrice exclaimed and hurried to get me water.“What happened to me…” I mumbled, feeling the pain in my head increase. “Here. Drink this.” She handed me a glass of water. “You looked half dead when you came back from seeing your mom,” Beatrice added.“How long was I out for?”“Almost a whole day. The Alpha put you to sleep himself.” She narrated with a grin.“Uh…” My forehead gathered in a thick frown as I tried to retrieve the memory of it. “Did anyone else came to find me–”“The Alpha is here!” Beatrice whispered and ran out of the room.As soon as the door opened, Damon's scent drifted into the room. At the same time, the very memories I was searching for flooded back in a rush. My eyes popped open and my mouth hung in the air. I slammed my eyes shut, hurriedly lay back in the bed and pretended to be deep asleep. Gosh! Why didn't Beatrice tell me!Rumours about Damon carrying m
~Damon~“How many warriors can we boast of?” I asked, glancing away from the maps to Xander. “A little over five hundred solid men. The rest can't last long. We can only add them up to make a large number.”“Jamie is calling for help from a neighboring pack. He's asking for more warriors. He’s really wishing to go to war with us,” Logan muttered, clenching. “What are his terms?” I asked. “None that we have heard of yet. He hasn't responded to our calls or messages.”“I need to meet him and try convincing him that this war is not the best for either pack.”“And if he insists?”I halted, Logan's question echoing in my head. “Send a message to him again. Tell him I will meet him at a location of his choice. And I'll come alone,” I said after a second of thought. Logan groaned in displeasure with my decision. “Are you not lowering your guard too much for that jerk? He could ambush you secretly. We can hold him to the war since it's what he wants!”“Better one man dead than hundreds–







