XENIA'S POV
"Leave her alone, Marrylen", it was him, the same voice and face I saw every night in my dreams, now standing here before me in the flesh.
Ok, what sort of sorcery is this? How is that someone I saw continually in my dreams actually existed in real life, not that I've seen or met him before elsewhere, the major thing being that he looks and sounds exactly the same. If I had confided my dreams to someone, they'll certainly say I'm crazy, but here I am, staring into those brown eyes as they bore into mine also. It was the lady who I guess her name is Marrylen that broke the silence, "And why would I do such Kaleb?", She asked him…
Kaleb, Kaleb, even his name sounded so perfect, like it was made for him, with the way they spoke, it seemed like they were acquainted with each other, then again, Beddington is a small town so I guess everyone knows everyone.
Instead of responding to her question, he turns and look at me, "Finally, Xenia, you've come to me", he says and I'm shocked at how he knew my name, without me responding, he continues talking, "I know you know who I am, I can feel it", he says.
"Do you know who he is?", Marrylen turns to me also and asks, their attention both fixated at me, before I could respond also, Kaleb stretched forth his palm, "Come with me Xenia", and like someone under a spell yet with full control of her senses, I ignore Marrylen and put my hand in his palm which he acknowledges by smiling at me.
We're drawn from our smiling trance when Marrylen holds me back and looks at Kaleb in the eye, "I won't let you take her", she says to him and then looks back at me, "You have no idea who he is, he's a dangerous being", she said. Now standing between I and Kaleb, somehow, I feel conflicted and this is saying much about people I met just few minutes ago, but somewhere deep down in my heart, I feel like I've known them forever. "I'm sorry Marrylen", I said, "I came all these way in search of him", I replied her.
All these while, Kaleb had been awfully quiet, like he put the mantle on me to make my choice, yet somehow I felt if I had chosen to go with her, he would have fought against it.
"Fine, if that's what you say, I'll have to agree with you but that doesn't mean this is over, you can't trust him", she replied, that last part focused on Kaleb, and with that she continued her journey into town.
KALEB'S POV
There isn't a time I've had an encounter with Marrylen that she didn't leave a sour taste on my mouth, today wasn't any different, what gave her the guts to interfere or insinuate what she just said, maybe because she hasn't felt the true wrath of my anger before. "Even if I want to come with you, what about my car?", Xenia's voice drew me out of my murderous thoughts and my attention returned to her, this time noticing every one of her features and to be honest, she was the most beautiful being I've ever set my sight on. "I'll have it fixed in a minute and then we can head to town, I was actually on my way there, do you have anyone in town you were supposed to see?", I asked her as I bent over her car and noticed the issue being the faulty alternator, and so after performing a battery test, I asked her to turn on the engine again and the car roared to life.
"Thank you very much Kaleb, if you don't mind, I can give you a drop to where you're going, plus I have to look for my mom's brother, Beck Mason", she said and I nodded and entered into the car as we drove into town.
BECK'S POV
Few days ago, I got a call from my niece, the last time I saw her was when she was a year old, after my sister left Beddington and swore never to return, that was after she said a woman met her in the supermarket and told her that her newborn daughter was betrothed to their Pack's Alpha.
Everyone in Beddington knew about the existence of the werewolves, however it was more like a myth since we hadn't encountered one before.
I, for one, believed their existence of these species and hoped that I'd be chosen as a kin, I read about them a lot as a kid and even as a growing teenager and became so enamored with the thought, however, I was not chosen and so when Isobel, my younger sister had a child and she came back with the news of the betrothal, it was like a dream come true, but Isobel wasn't pleased with the idea and took her child, my little niece, Xenia and relocated in a bid to get her away from the prophecy.
You can then imagine my surprise when I got a call from my said niece asking about her hometown and roots and talking about plans to relocate to Beddington.
Looking at Xenia as she stepped out from her car, she's the splitting image of her father, with her black hair, height and hazel eyes. Her father worked for Maine's Forestry Research and Wildlife Maintainance Team, but he died few months before my sister put to bed, while working on the field.
After she settled in and freshened up, we sat on the table to have dinner, "So you're trying to tell me that I'm betrothed to The Alpha of a Pack and that's why my mom left and never wanted to speak of home?", She asked me and I nodded, "This is so insane yet I feel it makes perfect sense", she said, "So how is it supposed to work, am I supposed to wait around to be summoned by the Pack, afterall, I heard voices calling unto me to return, so now I've returned, what next?", She asked me.
"I don't know the ways of the Pack my dear, but right now, only time will tell". I replied her.
KALEB RETURNS - THE CONFRONTATION WITH OCTAVYOUSThe sky was a muted gray, the sun hidden behind thick clouds as Kaleb and his crew approached the pack's territory. They moved swiftly, their eyes focused, their senses heightened. The air was charged with tension, the anticipation of what lay ahead weighing heavily on each of them. Kaleb's heart pounded in his chest, his mind focused on one thing—taking back his pack from Octavyous.They reached the edge of the territory, the familiar scent of the pack filling Kaleb's senses. He paused, his eyes narrowing as he looked ahead, his gaze focused on the heart of the camp. He could feel the presence of his pack members, their emotions a mix of fear and uncertainty. It fueled his resolve, his determination to end this once and for all.Cainry moved up beside him, his eyes meeting Kaleb's. "Are you ready?" he asked, his voice low but steady.Kaleb nodded, his jaw tightening. "Let's do this," he said, his voice filled with determination. He too
STRAYS' POV - THE REAL PLANSThe stray camp was hidden deep within the forest, far from the watchful eyes of the pack. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and the faint rustle of leaves, the shadows of the towering trees casting a dark blanket over their camp. The strays moved silently, their bodies tense, their eyes constantly scanning their surroundings. They were always on guard, always prepared for the possibility of an attack.In the center of the camp, a group of the strays had gathered, their voices low, their faces shadowed by the flickering light of a small fire. At the head of the group stood Marcus, the leader of the strays, his eyes cold and calculating as he looked at the others. His expression was one of determination, his jaw clenched as he spoke."We can't keep waiting," Marcus said, his voice low but filled with authority. "We've been hiding in the shadows for too long. It's time we made our move. The pack is vulnerable, and their so-called Alpha, Octavyous
PACK'S POVBack at the pack, the atmosphere was tense, the air filled with whispers and murmurs of dissent. Octavyous had taken control after Kaleb's disappearance, and his rule was harsh, unforgiving. He had declared himself Alpha, but not everyone accepted him. The pack members were loyal to Kaleb, and his sudden absence had left a void that Octavyous was all too eager to fill.It didn't take long for the cracks in his leadership to show. Octavyous was ruthless, his commands absolute, and he had little regard for the well-being of the pack. He ruled with an iron fist, demanding obedience without offering the care and protection that an Alpha should provide. The fear among the pack members was palpable, but so was the anger, the resentment building just beneath the surface.One of the most troubling aspects of Octavyous' rule was his treatment of the female members. He had begun calling them to his bed at night, one after another, without regard for whether they had mates or not. It
XENIA'S POVThe days had been long since we left the pack. Marrylen and I had been on the run, constantly looking over our shoulders, never staying in one place for too long. Octavyous' threats still echoed in my mind, and I knew that he wouldn't rest until he had total control. But we weren't going to make it easy for him.It was during one of those restless nights that the dream came. Nenyia appeared to me, her presence serene, her voice gentle. She was standing in a clearing, her eyes filled with warmth and kindness. "Xenia," she said, her voice echoing in the quiet of my mind, "You must find Kaleb. He needs you now more than ever."I reached out to her, my heart pounding. "Where is he?" I asked, my voice trembling. "How can I find him?"Nenyia smiled, her eyes filled with a sadness that broke my heart. "Follow the bond," she said. "It will lead you to him. You are stronger than you know, Xenia. Trust in yourself, trust in the love you share. It will guide you."When I woke, my hea
XENIA'S POVThe news of Kaleb's disappearance had hit us like a storm. Marrylen and I had only just returned to Beddington when we were summoned to meet with Octavyous. The moment we heard his name, a feeling of unease settled in the pit of my stomach. There was something dark about the way his power had grown, and as we approached the camp, that unease only intensified.Octavyous stood at the center of the clearing, his presence commanding, his eyes cold as he looked at me. The pack was quiet, the tension in the air almost suffocating. He had taken control, that much was clear, but it was the way everyone seemed to be on edge that made my skin crawl."Xenia," he called out, his voice hard. "Step forward."I exchanged a glance with Marrylen, her eyes filled with worry, but I nodded and stepped toward him, my heart pounding in my chest. There was something dangerous in his gaze, a glint of something that made my instincts scream to run, but I held my ground."Kaleb is gone," Octavyous
KALEB'S POVThe moon hung high in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the forest as Octavyous and I moved through the dense undergrowth. The silence of the night was broken only by the crunch of leaves beneath our boots and the distant calls of nocturnal creatures. The weight of the mission hung heavy between us, and I could feel the tension in the air—thicker than usual, almost as if it were trying to suffocate me.Octavyous led the way, his movements confident, almost too confident. Something about the way he carried himself tonight felt off, but I pushed the thought away, focusing on the task at hand. We were here to scout for the stray werewolves, to determine their numbers, and assess the threat they posed. The pack was counting on us, and I wasn't about to let them down.We had been walking for over an hour when Octavyous suddenly stopped, his head tilting to the side as if he had heard something. I paused, my senses on high alert, scanning the dark woods around us. There was no