LOGIN“Restrain him!” Screamed Alex. I froze, watching Buick struggle in the hands of a strange man.
His eyes were white, no pupils, and he kept whispering something. “We didn't finish it,” he moaned loudly, fell, and started sobbing. Everyone was shaking, cries of children echoing. “What is going on?” I asked. This festival was going so differently from everyone's expectations. “Clarissa” I turned to my mother. Her eyes had turned white like Buick's. “You are going to die,” she screamed, and then collapsed. What the actual fuck? Alex signaled to two wolves, and they quickly shifted. Tieing up Alpha Buick and my mom, they shifted back to wolves, waiting for their Alpha's command. “People of Grey Wolves Clan,” Alex started, “as you can see, you've been lied to.” He looked at everyone. “I am here to set you free. Free to be shifters; there's no need to hide anymore.” We weren't hiding. Yeah, sure, we were different from other shifters, but we didn't hide. We shifted within pack lands and went on runs together within specific areas. The rule was to not go over the River Tangen. I looked at my wolf, still in shock at the sight in front of me. “What are we? I didn't have a wolf before.” My wolf replied, “You've always had me. I was just hidden.” She walked closer and went back inside. Everywhere silent, people still bowed in fear. “Mate, you have to come with me.” I looked at the man that had infiltrated my clan. As much as they treated me like shit, he had no right doing this. Not today, of all days. “I will not,” I said fiercely. I was ready to fight with him if it was needed. Alex snarled at me, “Do you want to get killed? Do you know what you are? The evil that would want your soul?” “I was thinking you were the evil.” He looked at me. “Well then, I do not care whatever you think of me; however, you are the key to something even greater than us, so you will follow me. By force if I have to.” I gasped out. How dare he? He turned towards the people. “Who can take care of the clan? We are going away with your alpha as our prisoner.” Hudson stepped forward, “I'm the beta; I'll do it.” “Good. Tie that woman too. She showed signs of the laykiri,” he pointed to my mother. Gwendolyn threw herself forward, “I am the alpha's mate, I cannot live if he died. I must follow him,” she pleaded with Alex. Alex thought about it, then nodded. He knew how powerful mate bonds were. “Ours will be more powerful,” my wolf said. “What's your name?” I asked. “Clarissa. I am you,” came the reply. “Why couldn't I shift before?” I got no reply, no response. My wolf had abandoned me. Alex was talking to Hudson, giving him instructions and telling him how to run the land. I overheard him. I didn't notice her creeping up to me. “Clarissa,” she said. Her voice sounded like she was hissing my name out. “Who are you? What did you do to me?” “I am Donae, I worship the moon too. But I am a witch.” Donae answered. “I didn't do anything to you. I just broke a cage that was holding your wolf. I expected you shifting, not you splitting.” “Why did we split?” I was getting exhausted by the minute. “Whoever laid the spell on you wanted to get rid of your wolf. They couldn't, so they put it in a separate cage. In you.” She looked with pity. “You could always shift.” I stared at the moon, wondering what I'm Luna's name was all the madness I was hearing. “Well, can it be fixed?” “I do not know.” Praise Luna, I was cursed, and the witch that was here didn't know how to fix it. My mom was getting pushed onto the back of a wolf, I ran to her. “Please, she's my mother. Don't hurt her.” The wolf shook his head back. Howled in agreement and took off. All the other wolves had started leaving quietly. “Alpha Alex,” Hudson called out. “This raid, you spared our lives. The stories said you were a cold-blooded murderer.” Alex laughed out. He walked up to me, still giggling at what Hudson had said. “When I shift, climb onto me, mate.” I stood hands akimbo, “You'll have to take me by force.” Why was I testing the big man? “Do you really want that? Okay”. He spun me so fast, I lost my breath. Donae stood in front of me and blew something in my face. “What the actual disrespect?” I started saying. Then everything went blank. Somewhere else The man swiped his knife clean, looking at the fool on the ground at his feet. He didn't want to be slow. She had proved difficult in answering his questions. This was the fifth witch that he had killed. He walked over her body, boots covered in blood. Sheathing his knife, he went to his horse outside. They all said the same thing. “You will never know, Demon, they spat at him. Witches, even when they were in death, were loyal to their coven members. He had been searching for the white wolf for 21 years. He could search longer.Clarissa’s POVJerome walked in front of me, with Daia leading the way. My hesd is still in clouds, confusion and pain lacing through my chest, my wolf crying out in pain.The door to the temple opened. “Take off your shoes,” Daisy instructed Jerome. He did as she asked, quiet and firm. Donae met us halfway. “She is waiting for you,” she said. I nodded and went into the little room, where the shaman had been laying down since the news of Alex's capture got to us.“Clarissa,” she breathed. I held her hands, falling to my knees in the earth. “He took him, mother,” I cried, choking on my tears. “He's gone.”“Have faith child. Hello me up.”We helped her into a sitting position. Her eyes opened slightly, and she looked like she had aged a hundred years.“Jerome,” she said, greeting the Alpha.“Mother,” he curtsied. “I am honored to finally meet you.”“We met once,” she replied with a smile. “When you were just a little boy. It is a pity, the death of your mother.”The alpha said nothing.
Clarissa's POV“What are we going to do?”I sat down on the floor, my heart broken. Why did I feel so much rage?“Who took him?” Donate asked, fuming. The shaman had not woken up yet, and everyone was on the edge. “Do we have any ideas?”“No.” Daia’s voice cracked. “How could they take him, just like that?”I wiped the tears that were on my face. “We need to find Alex, and soon. Yomen would kill him.”“He wouldn't,” the shaman moved out slowly from her room. “Mother,” I gasped, going to her. Donate got to me first though and she held her hands.“You need to rest,” she scolded. “You fainted.”“Yes, child. I am aware,” she replied, still moving. “The message was clear. We are expecting guests soon.”I furled my brows. “Who?”“I do not know,” she sighed. “Oh Alex.”I closed my eyes, his name literally causing me pain. Daia noticed it and she wrapped her hands around my shoulder. “Don't worry, he will be okay.”“When are they coming?” I asked the shaman.“Soon. Child, you must prepare,” t
Alex POVWhere was I?My head hurts badly. Like I had been knocked hard on a floor multiple times. Or punched, rapidly.Where the fuck was I?It smelt like smoke and ashes. Who burnt down the village?My hands were tied behind my back. It was a strong knot. Someone moved close to me and I held my breath. They didn't need to know I was awake.“The Alpha fell into the trap easily. Yomen would be pleased,”said a voice.“You did well,” another voice I recognized to be the witch said. “What will you do with him?” the first voice asked.“None of your business. You've shown your allegiance to Yomen. Your village will be spared.” the witch replied. I heard grunts come from the other party and then silence again. I had to think fast. I struggled against the bonds, noticing the rope had silver twines. That would scar but it didn't seem enough to cut it off.“Do you think he's awake?” a woman asks the witch. “He shouldn't be,” came her reply. Then I heard her come closer to me.I counted deepl
“Will she be okay?”Donae closed the room's door quietly so the sound wouldn't wake Susan up.“She'll learn. Grown into it,”she replied. “I didn't mean to hurt her,” I whispered. My innocent friend, always quiet like a mouse. “She would have been better off as a human.”Donae glanced at me. “You can't decide that. It's her choice to make.”“How long do you think it would take them to return?”I shrugged. “I don't know. They've been gone a whole now.”Recently, I had been going down to the dungeons to look at my mother and talk with her. She never replied to me, but it helped me immensely that I told her.“I think we should do something in the village today. A lot of little riots have been happening recently.”Whenever wolves are far away from their Alpha, they tend to start bickering and they are extremely restless. Suddenly, fights come up and sometimes, chaos that even the return of the alpha cannot help the pack.“You should come,” Donae said. “You're his mate, they'll respect you
EIGHTClarissa’s POVThe days went by slowly. All I did was train, train harder. I went to see my mum.a few times.but she still wasn't talking to me.Daia was relentless in her combat skills, and I was improving daily.I missed the Alpha. It made me hiss to even think so, but I guess what I missed the most was our banter. The back and forth. The feel of his lips on my skin, his rough hands pressed against my body, pulling me tight against him. I missed his fingers inside my body.“How long will they be gone?”I whined. “Girl please. You're acting like you're in heat.”Daia replied to me. We were sat at the edge of the cliff, after our daily run.I hadn't shifted or spoken to my wolf in a while, but I could feel her asleep in me. Sometimes it felt very surreal, to be able to be aware of a beast inside of you, hear it's heart breat—in perfect tandem with yours. “They'll be back soon. Alex is probably having to convince the Alpha there.”“Daia” a shout came from the bottom of the cliff. “
Alex POV“We should be returning to the pack now”, George plops down next to me. It seems everytime I want peace and quietness, he finds a way to interrupt it.“We will. Soon. Jerome needs to get his pack in order.”, I reply. “Well, I miss my sister. She's been asking of you.”Argh, Cassie again. “You've contacted her?” I ask.He nods his reply. “We decided to get phones. She gives me updates on what's happening in the pack.”I look at him, “So. What's happening there?”It's a fake ploy to ask about Clarissa. If I asked George directly, he could very well strangle me.“Well, apart from your mate”—he spat the word out as usual— “causing disruptions, nothing much. They're safe.”That was good. They all had to be safe. “Good then.”“When exactly are we leaving here?”“I just told you. Let Jerome get his pack in order.” George snickered. “Gee, you're really getting soft. We should be matching out of here by now.” I stood up. “Well, start organizing our troops. We'll leave tomorrow.” He







