It was during one of those early breakfasts that Donna's malicious intentions reached a boiling point. As Ethan and Emily took their first bites, a look of disgust crossed Ethan's face. He promptly spat out the food, his eyes watering."What's wrong, sweetie?" I asked, concern etched across my face.Emily chimed in, her voice quivering. "It tastes... weird, Mom. Like it's gone bad."I blinked in surprise, frowned, and sniffed at the food in his plate. A peculiar scent wafted into my nose and I frowned. I knew that smell. It was Nightshade - this absolutely crazy concoction that did little to nothing against full grown werewolves but was quite potent against little children.I glanced around the room, and there, across the hall, sat Donna, a small smile playing on her lips. I would bet everything I had that she had something to do with this.My instincts screamed for confrontation, for justice to be served, for something to be done. But as I met Lin's gaze, I saw the calm determination
The twins' seventh birthday was fast approaching, and excitement filled the air. As Meghan and I made our way through town, shopping for the perfect gifts and decorations, the sunny day matched our joyful spirits. Rachel, a new friend Meghan had made in the pack - and someone I had not really paid much attention to before - joined us on our excursion.The bustling streets were alive with vibrant colors and the lively chatter of passersby. Storefronts displayed an array of enticing products, and the sweet scent of freshly baked goods wafted through the air. Laughter and snippets of conversation filled the background, creating a lively ambiance."Meghan, I can't believe the twins are turning seven already," I remarked, glancing at her with a warm smile. "Time flies, doesn't it?"Meghan nodded, a touch of nostalgia in her eyes. "Yes, it feels like just yesterday they were tiny bundles in my arms. They are growing up so fast."Rachel, her curiosity piqued, interjected with a playful grin
With a nod of understanding, the kids gripped the reins tightly, their small hands displaying a newfound sense of determination. Earl mounted on a majestic horse, took the lead, guiding us through the picturesque trails of the ranch.The sound of hooves rhythmically tapping against the earth filled the air as we ventured deeper into the heart of the ranch. Emily and Ethan's giggles mingled with the rustle of leaves and the occasional chirping of birds. Their six-year-old minds filled the air with spontaneous conversations and imaginative tales."Uncle Lin, I think Misty is the fastest pony here!" Emily declared with conviction, her eyes sparkling with delight.Ethan, trying to outdo his sister, chimed in, "Not as fast as Rocky! He's like a lightning bolt!"Earl chuckled, matching their enthusiasm. He glanced at me for approval and I nodded, giving him the go ahead "Well, let's put their speed to the test, shall we? Hold on tight, little cowboys and cowgirls!"With a swift command, he
Meghan's PovI left Lin and the twins at the ranch do I could go attend to some business with the law branch springing up in Hundsville. It had ended up not taking too long at all, and I was now back home, with the three of them at Riverside ranch. For a moment, jealousy boiled in my stomach. Lin was doing what I always wanted to, and he was doing it well. How the heck does he have so much free time anyway? He was a damn alpha!I quashed the jealousy and slowed when I heard someone cursing out loud within a nearby room.I walked quietly towards the doorway, my footsteps masked by the intensity of the conversation unfolding within the room. I had overheard her screaming at someone on the phone. The anger in her voice was palpable, and my curiosity compelled me to eavesdrop further.I stood in the doorway, my heart pounding in my chest as I listened to the heated conversation taking place on the other end of the line. Donna's enraged voice pierced through the air as she berated someo
I think I broke her nose. And as I walked away, I could not help but reminisce on the satisfying crunch that had happened beneath my knuckles. It was so satisfying. Ten out of ten, would totally recommend. Punching an attractive, bitchy motherfucker in the face was very much enjoyable. It should be some form of therapy somewhere.Questionable therapy practices aside, after the intense confrontation with Donna, my heart raced with a mix of anger and concern. My first thought was for Emily's safety. I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed the number of the ranch where Lin and the kids were.As I waited anxiously for someone to pick up, my mind replayed the horrifying possibilities of what could have happened. Each passing second felt like an eternity as I yearned for reassurance that my precious daughter was safe and unharmed. Finally, a voice on the other end answered, breaking the tension that had been building within me."Hello? Is Emily okay? I heard there was an accident," I
I tried again, and I hit the dream - I mean ground - running, and lucid. My heart raced in my chest as I sprinted through the shadowy streets of the abandoned city. The nightmarish creatures pursued me relentlessly, their grotesque forms moving with unnatural speed and agility. Their claws scraped against the pavement, sending shivers down my spine.I had never seen them here before. Never, in the dozens of times I came here have I seen them. Fear fueled my every step as I weaved through the labyrinthine alleys, desperately trying to put distance between myself and the pursuing horrors. My breath came in sharp gasps, my legs burning with exertion, but I pushed myself to keep going. Mother's 'lobby' was part of the dream fabric, yes, but any fabric of the dream world altered by a dream walker often had weird rules pertaining to the physical world laid down. Knowing mother, I did not want to find out what dying here had in store for me.The creatures' guttural growls and hisses echoed
Lin's PovWe decided to stay in each other's arms for a while, none of us wanting to pull away anytime soon.We sank onto the comfortable sofa, Meghan seeking comfort and reassurance in my arms. Our bodies fit together perfectly, like we were meant to be. At least that was what I told myself.Meghan seems to have been exhausted by her worrying, and she just settled with burrowing her face into my chest. Not going to lie, I loved it.Whispering soft words of love and affection, I tried to create an intimate sanctuary amidst the chaos that her thoughts had become. My voice, filled with tenderness, caressed Meghan's ears, hoping to soothe her troubled soul. I wanted to be her rock, to ease the fear and uncertainty that lingered in her heart."I'm here, Meghan," I murmured, my warm breath tickling her ear. "I'll always be here for you. No matter what challenges we face, we'll face them together. We're stronger together."Meghan's voice quivered with emotion as she responded, her words a t
We stood there for a while longer, basking in the glow of our love and the realization of our future together. The moon above seemed to shine a little brighter, as if celebrating our union. It was a moment I would hold dear for the rest of my life, a memory etched into the depths of my soul.As we made our way back through the moonlit woods, hand in hand, I could not help but feel a renewed sense of purpose. The challenges that lay ahead seemed conquerable, knowing that we had each other's unwavering support. And challenges were sure to come, I knew. I never had a bout of good luck without a veritable storm of exquisitely designed bad luck to follow.At that moment though, whatever storm on the horizon could stay there for a while. For now, in the glow of our love and the promise of our future, we allowed ourselves to revel in the joy of the moment. The world could wait, for our love was the guiding light that would lead us through any storm.The world could wait. It never would thou