I raced through the woods, my senses on high alert though my mind was heady with the scent of musk. There was no better feeling than that of trampling the ground with my paws, and my wolf let out a howl of the ecstasy that we both shared.
A while later, I padded down a small clearing, taking note of the sounds around me, making sure there was no threat. And there wasn't. Till everywhere became silent. Rogues. I could smell them. Heart pounding, I trained my ears to listen to their heartbeats and movements, and when the first one appeared, I was ready. A loud cry of pain pierced through the air as I tore it apart, ensuring it was dead before facing the next one charging towards me. I'd just thrown the last one down when a sharp pain struck my chest, and I collapsed, wheezing multiple times before letting darkness embrace me. ♠︎♠︎♠︎♠︎♠︎ Audrey POV: I'd been wandering through the woods, savoring the feeling I was never able to enjoy when I heard groaning. Initially afraid, I couldn't move, but I soon overcame my fright and crept to the scene, then peeked into the clearing where the voice had come from. A huge wolf with dark fur lay there, unconscious, but I could still hear its labored breaths. Dear Luna. I raced to the animal, looking it over to check for any injury. My heart jumped into my throat when I saw the silver bullet buried close to its shoulder. A few inches downward, and it'd have been in its heart. Shit. As if sensing a presence, the wolf let out a sound of fatigue yet tried to move. “Hold on,” I immediately said, gently coaxing it to remain calm. “You can’t move now…oh, Luna…wait, I think I can fix this.” Recalling my online first aid courses, I began to work on getting the bullet out after tying a tourniquet - using a piece of my shirt that I’d torn at a little distance away from the point. As soon as I succeeded, I wrapped the area with the now bloody but firm fabric and surveyed my work. It was silver, so it was going to hurt a bit, but it was out. And werewolves healed quickly, so I didn't think the injury would last. As I considered these things, my gaze traveled down the wolf's body, and I almost let out a scream when I saw that its eyes were open and trained on me. It let out another growl, but this time, I sensed the gratitude in it. Subconsciously, I kissed its head, giggling when a large paw circled my waist. It seemed to be a male. “I’ll have to get you to the pack doctor here. Maybe he can help you.” Hearing that, the wolf lifted one eyelid and tried to keep his gaze on me, but he soon gave up. I knew that meant he was weak. But I couldn't help him by myself to the pack house. Not in that form. “Um…could you…shift please?” It regarded me with a blank stare. “I…I need to get you to the pack house here. There's a doctor…he'll sort you out.” The wolf growled softly and nuzzled its nose against my shoulder, and I gasped at the feeling of ecstasy I gained from that single contact. But there were bigger things to worry about. “Um…you have to shift now. I need to get you there very quickly.” It blinked, then closed its eyes. “Wait! No, don't-” The next words died in my throat as a gorgeous male appeared in the place of the wolf, a dark red patch showing on his clothes. Immediately, I swallowed the desire that ran down my spine at the sight of him and focused on the matter at hand. He was huge, which was guaranteed. But by the time I got him to the pack gates, the guards would help me. The issue was that the gates were very far from our current location. I was still contemplating when the man groaned, and an odd but very pleasant feeling coursed through me. He groaned again, startling me, and I sighed, barely managing to get his arm around my shoulder before finally finding a balance and trudging all the way home. As soon as I arrived at the gates, the guards rushed to my aid without me having to talk, and I looked in shock as they immediately yelled for backup. I was bewildered. Even when my dad was injured in battle, he never got this much attention. I knew he was most likely an important person due to his size and the aura the wolf exuded, but…who was that man? I tried making inquiries, but twenty minutes later, none of the guards had acknowledged me long enough to give me an answer. So, I gave up and returned to the house, only to almost get knocked down by Tanya as she rushed out the door. Her eyes were wild, and her face streaked with tears when she noticed me. “Audrey! Where have you been?!” “I…uh…” I didn't know how to explain my movements. “I was just…around.” “Did you see him? I’ve been trying to get to him, but no one seems to know exactly where he's been taken!” I stared at her, momentarily confused. “Who…who are you talking about?” Her expression seemed to ask me if I was mad. “The Alpha, my fiancée of course! Mother told me he was just brought in from the woods, terribly injured! Apparently, he'd been attacked by the rogues! Oh, dear goddess. And we’d conversed not too long ago. If I'd known, I would have-” But her words were merely an endless drone in the background, as the information she'd just given felt like a huge rock had fallen on my head. It suddenly made sense why everyone was falling over themselves. That man…he was the Alpha. My sister's fiancé. The man she would be getting married to few days from now. And I'd kissed his… OMG!Audrey POV: “That's the Luna?” someone questioned in a low tone as Roman and I walked past some of the buildings under renovation to the safe house's gate. “Damn. I didn't see it before, but she's really beautiful.” I blushed in embarrassment, and Roman chuckled at my expression before pecking my forehead. I stared up at him, feeling love bubbling up from some private area in my heart. I still hadn't gotten most of my memories back, but I was sure that I adored him with all my heart before the head injury. That was why, in this crowd of numerous people who were bowing to us as we walked by, I felt at ease with the mere fact that he held my hand. As had been the custom for a few days now, cheers followed our way to a private bunker that had been set for us the moment we walked in, and Roman locked it behind us when we entered, pinning me against the wall. “Finally,” he breathed, his words tingling my skin. “I have you all to myself.” “I've not exactly been able to go anywhere,
Audrey POV: “Dumbass,” Julian scoffed, before being escorted away by some construction workers. Roman chuckled, wrapping an arm around my waist and pulling me close. The moment we'd returned, we'd called for a meeting- actually, Roman called for a meeting. I just went because I was his mate- and informed some people who he called elders and family heads on the situation at hand. He grimly explained the state of the compound, and they surprisingly took it in stride. Then he appointed a woman named Charlotte to be in charge of the rehabilitation project. Renovations for the the pack compound had started in earnest, and although Julian stubbornly wanted to take on the responsibility attributed to his role as Beta, Roman had just placed him on house arrest. He'd been cooped up in the makeshift infirmary underground, and hearing Roman give him an Alpha command placing him on house arrest made him sadder than normal. But he’d be alright, according to Roman. And I didn't doubt it. In
Audrey POV: I sat quietly, staring up at the stars. Despite the hour, I didn't feel afraid or worried for Roman. Perhaps it was because we were at a temple that I felt oddly at peace, but at least I didn't feel unpleasant. The sound of a twig breaking attracted my attention, and I whirled around to see a young woman approaching me. Her hair glittered in the moonlight, and she looked almost otherworldly. I was about to greet her, but paused when I recalled Roman saying that everyone was underground except the bad guys- the Crimson Wolves, he'd called them. This woman had an aura of peace, so why was she out here? “Hello,” she said when she'd reached me. “How are you?” “Um, hi,” I responded sheepishly. Was she a bad person too? She seemed to have stepped out from the temple. The temple. Was Roman okay? “Roman's alright, Audrey.” I heaved a sigh, then blinked, realizing that she'd answered me as though she knew my mate, and wondering if I'd spoken my thoughts out loud. “Yo
Roman POV: I stumbled backward, hitting a wall behind me. But I didn't register the pain, for my shock was greater. Julian was dead. Marvin had made that very clear. However, encasing one in a freezer just so you had some meaningnless victory was… I shut the freezer, feeling the contents of my stomach threatening to regurgitate, and turned around to see Audrey staring at me with a concerned look. “I- you were taking time,” she said, nervously touching her hair. “So I came downstairs to check if you were alright.” She gazed up at me. “Are you alright?” She just lost her memories. She just killed a woman, though in self-defense. She'd watched me kill someone else today. We were scruffy and somewhat messed up, and the ideal thing to do would be to yell about how much pain she was experiencing. Instead, she was giving me a look of worry. “Roman?” “No,” I responded, hearing the crack in my voice. “I am not okay.” I took giant strides and moved her into my arms, feeling my heart
Roman POV: I almost couldn’t believe my eyes. But the facts were right in front of me. I looked with disgust as Jacob repeatedly slammed into Tanya, oddly reminded of the time I walked in on Margrave doing that as well. The two were going at it with so much passion, completely oblivious to the fact that they had an audience. Tanya moaned out loud and stretched downwards, while Jacob added more force to his thrusts, grunting loudly. The fact that I'd imagined Audrey in that position multiple times did not help matters at all. It was time to put an end to this. “You should be ashamed of yourselves.” They froze simultaneously, whipping around to we me and my mate. While Tanya's face twisted in pure fury, Jacob's had an easy smirk on his face. “Please,” he jeered. “You wish you were here.” “Her mate just died,” I replied annoyedly. “And the next thing you do is elect yourself as her new fuck toy?” Tanya growled, pushing herself off the wall while Jacob slid out of her. She'd c
Audrey POV: He joined me within minutes, and I found myself relieved that he hadn't been lying. Then he held my waist, pushed a certain area on the wall in (I hadn't even known that it'd been there), and gripped me tight as it opened slightly. “Hang on,” he said in my mind, before speeding through the space and sidling into a dark corner. “I'm trying to check the compound for signs of life above ground.” I nodded, half understanding what he was talking about. He'd briefly explained the safe house situation, so I kind of got the gist and looked around, my gut wrenching. The area was full of dead people, some with their limbs pulled out of their sockets. I turned to Roman's chest when I couldn't take it anymore. He still carried me in his arms, and I marveled at his strength and he moved stealthily. Then he paused at a point and narrowed his eyes. “The pack house,” he growled out, but in a low tone. It didn't fail to startle me, however. “They're at the pack house.” “How many?