MasukLIAN XUE’S P.O.V.So my life has been a chaotic climatic mess.Speaking literally!But Yes.Because apparently the universe looked at me the last surviving fox demon, feared supernatural menace, gorgeous beyond reason and decided what I truly needed in life was emotional development and humanizing.Great! Just great!I sighed dramatically as I pushed through the diner doors with a tray balanced on one hand.Rain hammered against the windows outside, thunder rumbling low across the town while humans hurried through the streets clutching umbrellas like they weren’t one strong wind away from becoming airborne.Pathetic little things.Marla glanced up from the register.“You’re smiling again .”She says in an observant tone.“I am not.”I murmur as I jolt in surprise “Yes you are.”She says grimly..I ignored her and dropped food onto table four before sliding into the empty booth, the diner is not too busy most especially because of the rain so I can rest my feet. I leaned back against th
LIAN XUE’S P.O.V. One second I’m standing there eating and kissing his face out and then next am climbing this man like a tree ready to jump him. Not sure if it’s just my freed hormones acting up now or the stupid bond but regardless my need for him overpowers any other rationale thoughts in my head. The scent of his lust and desire for me fills the air as am off the ground wrapping my legs around his waist on instinct as a soft breath leaves me in surprise as his hand clamps around my ass squeezing, his hold on me is firm and unyielding as he lifts me like I weigh nothing at all. “Kael…”I moan as he pulls back his hand holding my waist but my protest doesn’t land It dies somewhere between my lips and the space between us because my body betrays me instantly as I feel him nip my neck licking sucking as he begins to walk to the direction of my bedroom. His grip tightens slightly around me holding me in place as if I might disappear in his arms, his touch grounding, possessive wi
LIANHUA XUEYIN P.O.V. I feel him through the bond as he pulls up into my driveway. The low sound of his engine cuts through the quiet, gravel shifting under his tires as he pulls in and in that moment it hits me, something settles within me.The bond thrumming to life in anticipation as he draws even closer, it’s pushing, pulling, tugging at me but I push it down.But the more I push it down the more It stirs, the more it stretches awake like it’s been waiting for this exact moment, that soft hum turning into something louder, something alive as he comes closer. My fingers still slightly where they rest against the kitchen counter, my whole body going still even as I pretend not to notice or feel the force of the bond.A slow practiced breath leaves me as I straighten slightly, smoothing nothing in particular just to have something to do with my hands.With the little visit from his pack girls last night I already knew. He was going to come hounding me for answers. There’s no versio
KAEL VARKOS P.O.VI felt it before they even reached the house, Before I even heard the loud screeching of the tires as a car pulls up in front of the pack house and in with their arrives is not the usual shift of wolves crossing the boundary of the pack house, not the steady, familiar pulse of my pack moving where they were meant to be.This…Something feels wrong.I could feel it in my gut hit like something jagged scraping across the edge of my control. It’s Sharp, loud in a way pain always is when it doesn’t belong.My wolf surged up immediately already alert.I went still in the middle of the room, whatever Ronan was saying cutting off without me needing to tell him to shut up as he hears it too.The scent that hits my nostril makes me snap up tight. The acrid smell of fear and pain fills the air, not the kind that fades or can be easily shaken off. My head turned slowly toward the doors just as they slammed open, hard enough to echo loudly through out the house as three of my war
LIANHUA XUEYIN’S P.O.V. By the time I pulled into my driveway, I was already done with the day.No.That was putting it mildly!I was done with the entire week.The engine of the car goes quiet, the soft hum dying beneath my palms but I didn’t move from my seat. My hands remained on the wheel, fingers loose, posture composed, as I tried to steady my breathing..I try to calm myself, letting that cool calmness wash over me and for a moment I almost believe it myself that I was okay..I was good!But deep down, beneath it all, beneath that carefully crafted stillness am trying to use in muting the loud noise in my head..I knew what I was really feeling couldn’t stay still! There was anger.It’s not the type of loud, or wild kind I had experienced before, not the kind I felt when I found out about the massacre of my clan.Crazily this feels worse!It’s hot, patient and it’s feels like it’s been simmering and building under my skin. It’s like something has pushed it into coming alive a
KAEL’S P.O.V.IT’S BEEN TWO DAYS, since I found my mate but I’m still keeping my distance as much as I hate it. I mean this goes against everything in me, every instinct, every pull, every restless edge under my skin that keeps telling me to go to her, to stand in front of her again, to finish what started the moment our eyes locked.Instead, I stay away but barely…I still try just enough to keep control, Just enough not to make a move too soon and have it blow back in my face.Waiting isn’t something I do well.Not when it comes to this….Not when it comes to her!Because she’s not like anyone I’ve ever dealt with. Ronan hasn’t really made much progress yet on the investigation , Which is already irritating.He’s usually faster than this, More efficient but even he admitted that whatever she is, she’s not in any of our usual networks. She’s not local and there’s not been any trail of her that leads anywhere useful beyond her appearance in blackridge hollow. We’re waiting to hear f
Fenris P.O.V.A week later...It's been a shocking and thrilling week for the whole pack and for her. Fenris had tried his best to give her the space she needed to heal, he tries to make his kingdom comfortable for her and addressed his pack not to crowd her too much but
Dominica Verda's P.O.V.The rules of survival states kill or be killed!!It's been four days since Dominica killed the man who turned wolf in the woods and it seems no one knew or found the body of the beast she killed which means there are other
Dominica's P.O.V.The field seemed to stretch on forever. Empty. The sky held the moment between twilight and nightfall, paused on the edge of darkness. My toes curled and dug into the loose, wet earth. A single ant crawled across the top of my foot and then somehow disappeared.I&rsq
Dominica Verda P.O.V.Two days later....As panicked and terrified she was, Dominica didn't let it deter her from her escape. Her survival instinct kcked in, and she wasted no time in searching for an escape from the strange land she's been dragged into!







