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Fated Mates Torn By Hate (Werewolf Short Stories) Epilogue
Eris’ POV I had a nightmare. One about what should have happened. I wake up feeling hot, even if it should be cold due to the dampened earth’s smell and the thick forest’s canopy. I walked up until dawn was an hour away and decided to rest under the shade of a huge tree. I then put up a makeshift tent. Lighting a little fire using twigs and rubbing rough stones took a while though. And then I fell asleep. And had a fucking nightmare. And now I am here. The sun is a bright omen outside that I am alive and unharmed, its heat finally seeping into my skin, awakening me wholly. “Finally, you’re awake.” The voice was not familiar. I've never heard of it. But one thing I'm sure of: I’m inside a tent. The smell of cooking made me sit up. I only got as far as stretching my arms and legs when I discerned I was in an actual huge tent. No trees around. No makeshift tent can be found, the floor was now carpeted. The little fire I made was replaced with a roaring hearth, the sound of a boi
Fated Mates Torn By Hate (Werewolf Short Stories) Chapter 14: This is a Nightmare
Alpha Garrick’s POV The travel was shorter than I expected. Well, I was staying in a cabin nearest to the Rose Moon Pack along with my Beta Dennis. Though he obviously rushed back to our packhome after hearing the news of his wife. I was trained since I was a child to always be punctual, to be on time no matter what the occasion is. As we stopped by the pack gates of the Rose Moon Pack, a hint of rose and honey lulled me in immediately. It was sweet and beautiful and intoxicating. I bet that’s her scent too. “A-Alpha!” Alpha Arryn looks wholly startled. Sitting in the council room, I gave Eris’ father, Beta Earl, a nod of greeting and a warm smile to others in the room including two females. Her aunt and mother, I suppose. “Where is she?” I didn’t waste any time asking where she was. She’s probably preparing to depart with me by now. “There’s been…a little problem, Alpha Garrick,” Beta Earl’s voice hung in the air, scared and worried. “She’s still sleeping?” I mused. “She’s n
Fated Mates Torn By Hate (Werewolf Short Stories) Chapter 13: Runaway
I watched Aliza carefully slide her knife from her pocket. I watched as she walked with grace and confidence as the glinting knife dangled between her fingers. And then I watched when she tripped, holding the urge to laugh at how ridiculous her distraction was. “Hey, Al!” Rocco, bodyguard and Warrior, sprinted at Aliza, who was clutching her knees as if she was heavily wounded. “Stop crying, you’ll wake the Alpha!” But Aliza continued to sob. She bawled so loud that it shook the owls hooting in the nearby trees. Rocco wrapped his arms around Aliza, whose face showed utter concern and worry. He’ll take her to the infirmary as soon as possible no matter what. But my friend didn’t waste any heartbeat. Clutching his face, she pulled him to her. Their lips met instantly. I tiptoed from the shadow of the trees as they kissed soundly, aiming with all the silence I could summon until I reached the pack’s gates. My backpack was a heavy weight behind me. It’s so ironic to think that I’m
Fated Mates Torn By Hate (Werewolf Short Stories) Chapter 12: Farewell
Some might say I am being a coward this time. But if one asks me, this is being fucking brave. No one can pull this shit but me—which is running away on the eve before the Alpha I am engaged with will arrive. One thing I didn’t fake when I arrived in my actual room, not the room where they usually imprisoned me: I indeed packed my things. Swiftly but carefully, as if to show I am indeed taking my time to pack the things that I want to come with me in the Blood Moon Pack. As if I am relishing my last moments here in the pack where I was born. I reach for that innate power, that healing warm light inside me, and let it float before my palms. So strange that this little white light is the one thing that gonna make me a Luna. So strange that this ball of iridescent healing power is the one that gonna separate me from Alpha Arryn, and his child. The witch my parents hired made sure no one would sense my pregnant scent, as well as made sure that Alpha Garrick would never notice a bump
Fated Mates Torn By Hate (Werewolf Short Stories) Chapter 11: A Captive of Her Own Pack
The first thing I felt was silence, not peace.The kind of silence that follows destruction. The kind of silence that comes after everything has already burned.Everything is a deja vu; it felt familiar. I’ve seen and witnessed and felt these things before days ago: when they’re forcing me to chug down a medicine or potion or whatever that is.My eyes fluttered open, raw and aching. My limbs were heavy, my veins were dull with the remnants of whatever they’d used to sedate me. The world tilted, then steadied, and then tilted again.Yet, I forced myself to recognize where I am: white walls, a single window with thick metal bars, and the faint scent of antiseptic and restraint haunted the air.I gasped. I’m not in the infirmary, not the hospital room where they’ve kept me for days.A holding ward—perfect for someone who’s a patient and a prisoner at the same time.“What a great morning to wake up, isn’t it?” Rose cooed as she stood from a chair in the corner.I exhaled through my nose sl
Fated Mates Torn By Hate (Werewolf Short Stories) Chapter 10: The Rage in My Veins, The Chaos in my Soul
“Bitch!” Rose tried to slap me, but it just tightened the grip I had around her neck. Her eyes pleaded, but my rage was more merciless. Teasing her, I released her to only let her heave in a breath for a heartbeat.Then, gathering all the strength in me, I punched my stepsister in the throat—and then grabbed my phone and fled from her sight.I run away from the hospital room, the prison Gideon and Rose and Violet made for me for the past days. I’m no longer the prisoner they can just wrap around their finger. I’ve loved all three of them a long time ago: my mate, my stepsister, my bestfriend. But this time, they shall meet the vengeful side of me. The side of me that I have never shown to anyone, not even to Rose’s father, my stepfather.Memories flood my eyes, but I shook my head and compelled myself to focus on my departure.There, just a few feet away, the hospital’s exit shone in neon green. But just as I pushed the doors open, Doctor Violet greeted me on the other side.“Lilly.” H
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