Chapter: 46.******Little feet pattered along the ground in a flurry of activity, running through the forest with excitement, and in his hands was a little white bunny. It was his first hunt and he could not wait to show it first to his father and then his mother. Dressed in only a black short, his chest was covered in mud from his journey into the woods, his hair sticking up in all directions from all the running and tumbling he had done in the bushes. Little ears peeked out of his dirty blonde locks and his brown eyes were alight with excitement as he ran through the trees and over the roots that hung from them in the forest floor like vines of a vineyard. He had been in this part of the forest almost every day for weeks now, just exploring and playing and getting a bit lost.But he did not have the time to get lost today. Today, he was going to be on top of the world when he showed the bunny off to his father, and the people at school tomorrow. He had a smile stretched on his face
Chapter: 47.******Caleb stopped in his tracks and watched until he had lost him into the night. His father disappeared and he was lost. He couldn't find his way home and after wandering deeper and aimlessly into the forest, the boy picked a rock and fell asleep on it. He woke up to the sound of his name, and his mother's calls. A Weretiger carried him into his strong arms and took him back home, his mother in tow. He was tired, and his little feet ached. When his mother ushered the helpers out and shut the door, she mounted the stairs and came to sit beside him on his little bed.She waited until he had fallen back asleep or so she had thought before she began to cast her spells. Light glowed around him, filling his room with a faint white light that illuminated the room in a strange glow as she worked silently and carefully. Her hands moved through the air slowly, and he watched as her fingers danced across her palm before finally resting on his forehead, her fingertips glowing whi
Chapter: 48.******Conri chased him around the fountain, the sound of his little giggles was like music to his ears, and remedy to his aching heart. The little guy was all smiles as he took off in circles, jumping up and down on the fountain’s stone. As much as his life was miserable these days, he knew that even with the pain in his heart, these feelings wouldn't change. The child's laughter was like the sweetest melody he ever heard, it could heal him, mend his broken heart all by itself. His smile had been like the sun rising from behind clouds from the moment he set eyes on him. Holding a striking resemblance to him, the boy often reminded him of himself when he was a mindless little kid, pure and innocent, unaware of how truly unfair life could get. It made him want to protect him and keep him safe. He wanted to be with him, to watch over him every second they were together. You never know what ugly fate pokes around the corner, and by the Goddess, he was ready to protect him unt
Chapter: 49.*****Mariana sat behind the house, listening to the birdsong with the breeze ruffling her hair. She took a sip of her tea and sighed happily, enjoying the summer heat and the fresh smell of the flowers outside. Months have passed since her fight with the Witches, and slowly she has almost nursed herself back to health. She could walk around on her own without help, and her burnt skin was no longer painful to look at, although sometimes when she walked into a bright light it seemed like it still hurt, so she would take some ointment for that, but otherwise, she could move about freely. She was glad with her progress, and in truth could not wait to be able to go about her plans once again. The Witches may have caused a pause in her efforts, but she was glad to know that her son hadn't completely lost it to the Lycan since she could still use his energy to get into the Lycan's head. She picked up her teacup and brought it to her lips, but frowned when she noticed it was em
Chapter: 50.******Longing. So much longing. Rafa panted, stumbling around confusedly. His hands searched for support, something to grip onto, to steady his steps. His vision blurred, and his mind was hazy. He could barely think straight. Everything was a blur, but he was so cold, like ice inside his brain. All the while his body shivered uncontrollably and sweat ran down his forehead. His skin burned with a fever that had no explanation. It felt as if he had run through miles of hot summer sand, all the way here, without stopping or changing direction once. Every muscle in his body ached, from the heat, from... everything. His lungs were on fire, and yet his heart hammered like a war drum inside his chest. His stomach churned angrily, making him feel queasy. His head throbbed, sending sharp pain into his temples, as though an earthquake had just struck him and shaken him violently. And he was tired, tired beyond measure. The world seemed distant to him, almost unreal, as though i
Chapter: 51.******Conri shut the door as soon as they entered, and stood with his back pressed against it. His hand gripping Caleb had left him, and now the Weretiger just stood there, watching him breathlessly. They held eye contact for a good amount, none looked away from the other for the longest time. With how he had dragged him up here, Caleb thought he would toss him to the bed the second they got in, and mount him so wickedly he would not be able to walk in days. But, instead, the Lycan just stood there, watching him. As if he were scrutinizing him from behind his mask of shame. As if he could see everything that went on in the back of his head. Conri wasn't in his right senses, but somehow he could feel the pheromones close to him, and he knew very well who they belonged to. He didn't want to do it, but the Weretiger was calming his Rut, and he needed to keep him close, or else he would go insane. So, he stood there and just looked at him. He could feel the Tiger getting an
Chapter: 52.*******The morning arrived like every other, with the sun rising bright and warm in a sea of white canvas and yellow sky. The air was thick with moisture, making the early morning dew seem as if it might be raining. The sound of birds chirping filled the air and the scent of damp earth lingered. A slight breeze rustled through the leaves of the trees and caused the long grasses to sway, and the restless Beta who couldn't sleep a wink to sigh heavily for the millionth time. He rolled onto his side, but there was still no sign of peace, so he groaned again and pulled himself out of bed. His feet landed with quiet slowness on the cold wood floor and his eyes wandered to his opened windows, which offered him a view across the grounds to the fountain that lay just outside. He sighed heavily again and walked out into the hall. A quick look over the room showed everything was exactly as he left it last night; clothes, books, and papers were strewn about the desk. It was a terr
Chapter: 53.******The soft sound of birdsong filling the room was the only thing that disturbed his otherwise peaceful slumber. He opened one bleary eye and blinked against the bright light streaming through the drawn curtains. As soon as he realized where he was, he leaped out of bed and scanned the room frantically. It was empty. He was alone. A slight frown marred his handsome features as he began to search for his clothes that had been discarded on the floor in a tangle from last night's activities. His heart raced, and his breathing labored. Conri had left and didn't even bother to wake him up. Was he really that repulsed by him that he couldn't stand the sight of him after he woke up? The Weretiger wondered as he picked up his discarded clothes from the floor by the sofa.His legs felt shaky from last night, and his body felt empty, he was hungry and tired beyond imagination. His clothes were in no better shape either, ripped into shreds, it looked like a pile of rags tossed i