Catherine’s POV:
As if willing to protect me with his life, Drake blocked the bear from me with his wolf. I couldn't see the look in his eyes right now but I was sure he was glaring murderously at the roaring bear who was flashing its golden teeth on us as I heard Drake’s thundering growl.
Blood gushed out of my stomach and weirdly, I wasn't healing fast. If I were even healing at all, it was like the healing process of mortal human beings, slow and ridiculously painful. Snow white skin replaced all the fur that was once protecting me from exposure and my paws were no longer there as my hands cams into full view.
The next thing I knew, I was naked. But my mind expressed little concern to that as it was more concentrated
Catherine's POV:His eyes grew more and more cautious of me as they traveled from my face down to my naked body, throwing a mix of intense lust in those piercing blue eyes, consequently making me realize my fully exposed state. The sudden change of look in those eyes only made the air around us feel even more awkward as it gets. My eyes frantically searched for my treasured backpack, which I just found lying among the debris scattered by that thundering bear on the solid ground of the earth. From the corner of my eyes, I noticed Drake turn his wolf around and his eyes away from my body, making me sigh in relief as I walk towards my bag, knowing how he’d just saved me from embarrassment in such a situation as this.I reached out for my bag and glanced at the monstrous bear lying four feet right ac
Catherine’s POV: Although I couldn't see his smile, I could taste his curiosity and excitement as I told him about the seal, about the scenes or flashbacks I saw in the memories of Grecietta, about my fight with Hunter, and about the inexplicable, powerful force I was able to conjure when I saw the bear threaten his life, even those instances where I lost control over my body as Midnight held the reins while I crouched my back staring into empty space in pure darkness. “Can you try doing it again?” Drake asks ad I hesitate.Opening my hands and raising them in front of my face once again, I tried to conjure up that incredible, invisible, and powerful force I was able to
Catherine's POV:“Drake...”I whispered, eyes wide in shock. I could feel all the hair on my skin stand up as his breath brought warmth on my neck down my body, and I found it oddly difficult to move.The smell of his scent invaded my nose as quickly as he pulled me in.“Please...just tonight...” he pleaded.His voice cracked and I could easily tell he was desperately holding back tears. I sighed and let my body relax in his warm, comforting embrace.“Okay.” We stayed like that for a long time
Catherine's POV: A soft, feminine voice reached my ears, but my view was apparently blocked by Drake’s wolf. He wouldn't let me see the source of that voice coming from the outside. “YOU HEARD HER. STEP INTO THE LIGHT NOW! WHAT ARE YOU HIDING?!” The man yelled, too loud for my ears, while the other woman's voice sounded more pleasing and less aggressive. Drake growled at them fiercely, unwilling to move as he landed his large, firm paws on the surface with his back turned against me. “Drake, let's go.” I urged him. “Can’t you see, Catherine? They’re rogues, and there are about twenty of ‘em. Stay back, luna...please!” he responded with a growl, not directed to me but the the ones he called rogues. But I just knew deep in my heart that w
Catherine’s POV: “How...what?” Those were the only words I was able to articulate as I continued to stare into her familiar face, watching me with a shocked as well as confused expression the very first moment I stepped forward into the light.I knew Drake followed my every step and he was now watching us in his spot just right behind me, still in his wolf form.The woman standing in front of me was accompanied by two children hiding behind her back, a number of rogues, and a huge, muscular man glaring at me cautiously, ready to turn and destroy me quickly if I ever tried doing anything suspicious in his thoughts.Regardless of how many death g
Grecietta’s POV:Eight years ago...The arrival of Norman Braylle in the Silver Moon Pack’s territory marked the beginning of chaos and destruction that brought forth a shedding of blood, kill or be killed position for every member of the pack, as well as Alpha Daniel Grey's demise.I was hiding in a secret room behind the thick brick walls, where there was a gazebo and different shapes of flowers peeking all over the place. My hands were trembling violently as I listened to the wails and screams of those werewolves who refused to kneel down to honor the new reining Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. Norman, fucking Braylle.He was a traitor to the pack, yet he wanted to stand in the position of Alpha because of his immense thirst for power and adoration of his subjects, of an entire pack.But I
Catherine’s POV: While I listened to Aunt Grecietta tell her story about how she landed herself to her surprise rogue mate right in the middle of nowhere just after being hit by my mother’s intense rage, I was continuously nodding my head every time she finished a sentence, eager and a little desperate to know more about what had transpired in that same room eight whole years ago, right on the same spot where she showed my that horrific memory, and told me to look for my mother somewhere far away from the pack house. When she finished, I stifled a laugh. I felt like going insane. The air around us fell into an eerie silence as I attempted to take in that piece of information all in just a few seconds from Aunt Grecietta, or should I say...the real Aunt Grecietta. Even after discovering the truth, the old Catherine within me refused to believe a single word. The old Catherine who watched
Catherine's POV: Drake kept me company the whole time. The rogues simply watched and started at us silently and I blocked all other sounds entering my head at this moment. When I finally calmed myself down, I released Drake from the comforting embrace and stepped back, looking at him from a farther perspective. Then, realization struck me as my eyes accidentally lowered down his thick, muscular thighs. But perhaps the most shocking thing I saw for the first time was that massive cock hanging in between his legs. I instantly shut my eyes tight and covered them with both hands. A sudden burst of laughter in the air around me made me flinch and my face flush bright red for my damn stupidity and embarrassment. I was too busy crying my ass off that I didn't notice him standing there in front of me...naked! He must have shifted back into his human form to