Alavic
I sit in my office scanning the files detailing the search for Katerina. It’s been seven years, and we’re no closer to finding her.
“Any movements by Titus?” I ask crus my second in command.
“His people have been quiet for some time now, too quiet. Now that the Alpha is about to come of age, I’m afraid he’s planning something” I frown. That’s probably true; even though Titus has sworn he had nothing to do with them getting attacked that day, I had my suspicions. But I have no proof since Katerina is missing and my brother... BOOM. The sound echoes through the house as the walls begin to shake.
“Are we under attack?” I ask as the sound echoes a second time.
“Who would have the guts to attack head-on, not even Titus.”He replies. I jump to my feet immediately as the house shakes again. I open the door and walk out with Crus following. Whoever it is will pay dearly. I stop at the ton of the stairs and look over the banister. What I see shoc
“We three were always the best of friends because we were all only a year apart, your father the eldest at sixteen at the time, I was fifteen, and Titus was fourteen. We use to do everything together, fishing, hunting running, and although we were all boys, we all accepted that your father would be the next Alpha of our pack. Our family, therefore, was a peaceful one until Titus brought Katerina home one day. The moment she met, your father fell in love, and as you know, in our pack, the Alpha mate isn’t chosen by faith but by his heart. They chose each other, but Titus was already in love with her. He never forgave your parents for what he thought was a betrayal by both.” I listen intently as he recalls the past. So that is what he meant when he said he came from what was his back in Elina’s mind, “The first red moon, the year you were born. He attacked, but he was alone, and your father bested him quickly. We had forgotten about his hatred, so we weren’t on guard and I was
Xavier I walk through the hallways as I make my way to my first class; it’s English. Elina also takes this course, and although I don’t want to admit it, I’m looking forward to seeing her. I head into the class and scan the room, but she isn't there. I spot her friend Cassie sitting by the window, an empty chair beside her. Where is she? My mind begins to race with all the horrible possibilities. “Mr.Ivanov, if you’ve located what you’re looking for, will you please have a seat.” Mrs.Carter, the English, pushes up her glasses as she looks at me. Mrs. Carter's voice pulls me from my overthinking. I grunt then make my way to my seat, passing Keira on the way. She smiles at me, but my mind is only on Elina. Why isn't she in class? Is she more hurt than I thought? “Mr. Ivanov….Xavier Ivanov.” “Huh?” “Xavier Ivanov, were you paying attention? Your essay on love, are you ready to read it?” Essay? Oh, we di
Elina I flip the pages of the tenth spell book today and groan as I once again find nothing useful. All locator spells need some possession of the person to be able to link to them. However, I have nothing of Katerina’s, and since Xavier hasn’t bothered to call or visit in the last two days, I can’t ask him even though I’m trying to help him locate his mother. He just brushed me off as if I was nothing to him, but from my memories, we really cared about each other. Even though it’s been a long time, why are my feelings coming back, but he’s still a cold-hearted wolf. Uh, let’s not think about him. If he can act like I don’t exist, then so can I.I’ll forget him and his stupid smirk and his stupid face. Ughhhhh, I scream in frustration. “Boys are so annoying,” I scream as I throw the book across the room. It stops mid-air and floats around for a bit before landing Iris. “That’s true. They do suck.” She agrees as she flips through the pages of the
Cassie Present Elina walks in holding a pile of boys' clothing and sighs as she takes a whiff of it. I furrow my brows, confused by the clothing and her actions. Ris and I exchange a quizzical look before we turn back to her. “What do you have there?” Ris asks before I can. “Xavier clothes.” She mumbles, her face still buried in it. “Why do you have Xavier stuff?” And more importantly. Why are you smelling it? I think to myself but do not dare say it. “He was just here...Ris; you said he checked in on me today. What did say?” “He wanted to know how you were; I guess he missed you at school.” Iris looks at Elina concern as she plops down on the ground while clutching Xavier’s shirt as if it was some treasure. Wait, she went outside to meet Eric. What happened to him? Did he tell her about Keira and me? “What about Eric?” I ask nervously, but I don’t think I have anything to worry about from
Elina My heart thumps in my chest as Xavier's lips touch mine. I should pull away; he’s annoying and confusing. One minute he hates me, and next, he’s trying to kiss me. I should reject him, but I can’t because I want to feel his lips against mine every time I look at him. I close my eyes, anticipating the moment his lips will crush down and mine. “Babe?” Her screeching voice comes crashing down. I pull back instantly as she walks up to us. What am I doing? He has a girlfriend. Even if I dislike her, I should respect their relationship regardless of Xavier and my past. “Kei..” He looks at her and then back at me as if he’s conflicted. “What are you doing? The movie’s about to start.” She replies sweetly while her eyes look like they could kill. I guess I would be mad too if I saw my boyfriend about to kiss someone. “Babe…” she calls again because Xavier is still holding on to my hand and looking at me. This time, however, he rel
Elina I wake up Monday a bit annoyed that I must go to school today. I spent the weekend after that horrible date, trying new locator spells to find Aunt Kat, but I still have no luck. I want to find her before his birthday party this weekend because maybe then... “Right, he’ll thank me for finding his mother and run off into the sunset with me.: I roll my eyes at my ridiculous thoughts. I should just find his mother because of who she was to me without ulterior motives. “Time to wake to pumpkin,” Dad knocks and calls from the door. “I’m up, dad! Seriously why do you and mom still think you have to wake me up for school? I am not a baby anymore.’ I snap at him, but I know I’m just taking out my frustration with Xavier on him. Dad opens the door and pops his head in, and smiles. I already told him I say Xavier at the movies, so he knows why I’m acting like this. “It’ll be okay, sweetie. I’m sure you two will.” “Dad, I don’t want to talk
Elina I spot Cassie in the back, but no Xavier. A little disappointed, I head over to join Cassie. “Where’s Iris?” I plop beside Cass, who has her head in a book. “Meeting Jackson in the supply closet.” “We are not calling him Jackson. That’s where I draw the line.” I scowl, almost sick. If I weren’t so hungry, the image of them kissing would have ruined my appetite. “She’s happy you can’t help who you fall for.” I roll my eyes, sinking my teeth in my burger. Just then, Iris walks up to us with a big grin on her face. “Hi, loves.” “Hmmm, how long was your make-out sessin?” She grins as she sits beside me. “It was awesome.” She reaches over and grabs a fry from my plate. I try to slap her hand but miss narrowly. “Isn’t that nice? Stop eating my food; if he’s banging you, the least he can do is feed you.” I mumble, stuffing a burger in my mouth. “Jealous much?” “I’m not jealous—it’s weird. I miss s
Elina We arrive at Iris's house fifteen minutes later. Iris and Raina moved here together when I was in the 7th grade. They moved here alone. Raina, the older sister who worked and provided for her younger sibling. Iris said their parents died in a fire when she was ten and Raina was seventeen. They really don't like to go into the details about their parents' death so that little is all I know. Raina is the town herbalist and also owns a flower and coffee combination shop in town. “Are you sure we aren’t bothering her.?” I ask as we slip out of the car. “Why would be a bother?” I jump a little surprised at hearing Raina’s voice behind me. I turn around to face her, and sure enough, she approaches us with a bright smile on her face and a basket full of flowers. She’s always in their garden whenever I come over. “You look better, child. How have your dreams been?” “Incubus free thanks to you.” “That’s good enough for now; we still have