Fighting Alphas: Catching Fire

I am tired. We are tired of running. We had to look above the shoulder all the time. Knowing that the dark hunters would get us if we dared to stop and take a breath. We have spent a year crossing the borders of Europe. We never stayed at the same place for more than a few hours, and then it was time to run again. But from whom are we running? And who am I?My name is Marise Hyman, and I am eighteen years old. I am a werewolf. I was born in Russia into the "The Black Shadow" pack. It is the most giant pack in the world. Our pack grounds are high up in the mountains, far from society. But we don't have to worry about being seen by humans since we have a protector that keeps our ground hidden. How? Magic. My family contains me, my mom, and my sister Edira. She's not my blood sister, but she's been living with my family since I was 5, so I consider her my sister now. Edira is part wolf, part witch. This mix is not popular amongst our kinds and is called Impure-bloods by many. To me, that

Marise's Pov We participated in a great event to represent the pack just one month before my 18th birthday. I was nervous to go, but I had Edira for support during the night. It occurred in a magnificent place, and the theme went in gold and red. Orfeo had bought me a gold dress that covered my body from head to toe, but a strip was tied around my waist to give it some form. It was a friendly atmosphere, and everyone attending was dancing, eating, and drinking together. Many of the top-ranking wolves were there that night. Edira and I ran away from Orfeo and his family on our arrival. We hid in the back of the ballroom, drank champagne, and enjoyed each other's time. We had such a blast together, and I remember being happy for a while, forgetting my horrible reality. Throughout the evening, I felt a presence in the room seeking my attention. And soon, the air around me was filled with the fragrance of the first snowfall of the year, mixed with leather and jasmine. It was so intoxica

Marise's Pov It was August, and the temperature in Spain was hot; a heatwave was taking place, causing the grass that was once green and lush to brown and burnt down. Edira and I spent most of the day in a river in the woods, a few miles from the cabin. It was unsustainable to be indoors. It was a sauna during the daytime, and we still needed to fix a fan or air conditioner. We found a shallow part of the river where we could sit and splash around most of the day to cool off. We could sit and talk for hours or just be quiet. I loved that with Edira. We did not always have to speak, but we could sit quietly in consent and enjoy each other's company in silence. I just needed to feel her presence to feel calm. I was so lucky to have her in my life. She is so wise and kind with a brave heart. Sometimes it feels like she has lived for an eternity, and I often find myself deep in thought after we have spoken for hours, processing it all. "How are you today? Your energy feels calmer and

Marise's PovWe crossed the woods, and I felt he was following us behind us. This can't be real. It must be some bad-witted thing. My mate is not alive anymore. There's no way it could be him.Rona and I fought to be in control. I managed to overpower her, even if she was in her form. She tried to get me to go back there, but I wasn't able to. I can't go through another heartbreak. I am condemned to be alone now, to never have a partner, and I have accepted it. I will pull myself together and be strong on my own. I will form my own pack one day, avenge my partner's death and kill Orfeo once and for all. I heard him getting closer, so I set a higher speed, and Aesira started slackening off. Shit. I forgot that nobody could keep up. My wolf, Rona, was swift and super pliable. I had never met another wolf capable of keeping pace with me.Edira sometimes had to use magic to hold on to my pace, especially when we were running from Orfeo's dark hunters.A dark hunter is a wolf with deep gre

I followed her through the forest, but I was to prepare for her speed. I'm the fastest in my pack, but this wolf had a higher rate. I really had to push myself to keep up with her. I was surprised by her reaction. What made her run away from me? I would never do anything to hurt her. I just wanted her to talk to her. To find out who I'm meant to be with.Luckily for me, she was running straight for my border, and I mind-linked my guardians, the gray twins, to stop them from running further. And seconds later, I hear them stumble down on the ground. I didn't want her to see me as a threat, so I decided to change into my human form, even though my wolf Nero was hesitant. But it was as if I could reach her like this. I didn't have a change of clothes, so I guess I will commando. I called for the older wolves to come down to the border and circle up around them. I wasn't going to allow her to escape again without an explanation.I could hear Gabe, one of the guards, was given a race for he