The room pulsed with its usual energy as Bas locked eyes with me. His gaze met mine, the ambient light casting a haunting glow on the surroundings and intensifying the tension in the air. This was the first time I stood face-to-face with the infamous Bas. I had always fantasized about this day, envisioning it ending with a bullet in his heart. Yet, here I stood, rendered hopeless and submissive to his grip a reality I detested.
"Do you plan on pinning me like this?" I challenged, gritting my teeth. The atmosphere crackled with an electric charge, amplifying the discomfort of our proximity.He held his ground, staring deep into my eyes. The undeniable resemblance to Darius became apparent in his tousled black hair, possibly disheveled from a restless night. His piercing gray eyes hinted at hidden depths and met mine. The way his body pressed against mine left no room for doubt about his perfectly sculpted figure. Despite the external admiration he effortlessly garnered, the complexities and conflicts beneath the handsome face couldn't deceive me.After a minute that felt like an eternity, he finally released his grip, and my hands dropped to my sides."Next time, look for something stronger," he commented, his eyes flicking to the shattered snowball on the floor.Suddenly it hit me. Yesterday at the woods. The mysterious savior was Bas."I could have handled it," I asserted, letting him know that I did not need his help. The room echoed with our conflicting energies."You'd be dead by now," he scoffed.I stared him down, raising my chin high. "It's better than being here with you," I responded with a smirk. The subtle play of shadows on his face revealed the contours of his unreadable expression.He looked me up and down as if I were a little child, then turned to walk away. Anger surged through me, wanting to challenge him to see a flicker of emotion, but there was nothing. Before leaving, he said, "Clean up and come downstairs." His departing figure blended into the shadows, leaving behind a lingering sense of uncertainty. Who did he think he was to command me like I'm one of his stupid minions?Ignoring him, I picked up my bag and walked past him. He grabbed my hand. "Where do you think you're going?" Flinging my hand from his grip, I retorted, "Just because you marked me doesn't make me your puppet. Last I checked, I was going to be yours when I'm 21." The muted hues of the room witnessed the defiance in my stance."You're hurt," he observed, his eyes lingering on my left leg. The subtle glow outlined the pain etched on my features. "Don't try to be the savior that you're not," and with that, I walked out, feeling his eyes on my back.Stepping out of Bas's penthouse, I swiftly slid into my car, the weight of the night's events pressing down on me. Pulling out my phone, I couldn't ignore the realization that I had spent the entire night away, and my parents would likely be frantic with worry. A sigh of relief escaped me when I noticed a text from my dad, It's fine hunny have fun with Lola As I scrolled through the message, another text caught my attention Bas had messaged my parents, assuring them that I was spending the night at Lola's house.Well, at least he did something right. I thought but then I wondered How did Bas know about Lola? Was he spying on me? Shaking off the unsettling thoughts, I tried to push Bas out of my mind.Knowing I couldn't head home just yet, lest it raise suspicions, I waited in the school parking lot. Soon, Ravi rushed to my car, concern etched across his face. "What the heck, Becks? I've been worried about you," he exclaimed."I can explain," I replied, noting the worry in his eyes. He cast a glance at my clothing from the previous night. "Why are you still wearing that?" he asked with furrowed brows. "Did you spend the night?""Can you let me explain?" I requested. He looked at me, anticipation in his eyes, and I began to recount the events from the forest, the encounter with werewolves, and the unexpected involvement of Bas. Ravi's eyes widened as he absorbed the details."Say something," I urged, hoping for some reaction or insight from him. Rather than uttering a word, Ravi swiftly took my phone. "Here, just dial one whenever you're in trouble, and I'll come to save you," he said, showing me his contact saved as an emergency contact. I couldn't help but smile at his thoughtfulness. "Thanks, Ravi," I replied."Are you okay?" he asked, concern etching his features. "Any pain?" His hands gently roamed over my shoulder, searching for any sign of injury. "I'm fine, Ravi. Nothing serious," I reassured him. Just then, his phone rang, and Lola's name lit up the screen."How's Lola holding up?" I inquired, a mix of concern and guilt lingering in my voice. Ravi sighed his expression a blend of understanding and worry. "She's a bit peeved, but you know Lola; she'll bounce back," he responded, attempting to lighten the mood.The memory of Lola's face haunted me—the frustration, confusion, and the hint of betrayal that flashed across her features. It cut deep, knowing she was unwittingly pulled into the chaotic mess that had become my life. A surge of protectiveness washed over me, a determination to shield her from the supernatural dangers lurking beneath the surface.As if summoned by our conversation, Lola approached my car. When our eyes met, a mix of emotions flickered on her face, and without a word, she turned and walked away. Panic gripped me, and I hurriedly called after her, but my pleas fell on deaf ears. "Lola, wait!" I rushed out of the car, desperate to catch up."I'm not in the mood for this, Becca," she said dismissively, not bothering to slow down. "Can you just hear me out?" I pleaded, and to my relief, she stopped abruptly. Her brows furrowed a storm of anger in her eyes."Hear you out?" she snapped. "First, you leave Carter's party without letting me know. I called you over a hundred times, and you didn't pick up. Then, I got a call from your mom saying you were at my place. Where on earth were you?"Lola's frustration echoed in the tense air, and Ravi attempted to diffuse the situation. "Lola, calm down," he urged, but her anger refused to be pacified. Her accusation hung in the air, "I can feel you're hiding something from me. Friends don't hide things from each other." Her eyes bore into mine, a plea for honesty.The internal struggle was real. I wish it was that easy to let it all out, to make her understand why I had to keep this away from her. If I had the power I wouldn't have told ravi now everyday I pray that ravi is safe but the constant fear still lingers but with lola, I could keep her safe in the best way I could think of and that was leaving her in the dark. "I'm sorry," I admitted, defeat heavy in my voice. The disappointment etched on Lola's face as she walked away weighed on my conscience."You should go after her," I suggested to Ravi, who hesitated for a moment. "I'm fine, really," I reassured him with a forced smile. "I'll call you and make sure you answer," he insisted before rushing to catch up with Lola, leaving me standing there, watching my friends retreat.Goosebumps, the sudden change of atmosphere, a stare so deep it felt like a whole was at my back. He was here. Turning back I saw him standing from afar with a subtle smile.Darius...Bas POV"Is there something you'd like to share with me?" I inquired, my gaze probing Roger's eyes for any hidden truths. "Just the usual, nothing new," he replied, his voice carrying an undercurrent of fear that clung to the air like an unspoken secret. It was a haunting reminder of my father's teachings, instilling in us the belief that we were superior beings, predators navigating a world meant for prey."You know I won't lie to you," Roger stammered, his eyes reflecting the fear that words failed to convey. A supposed leader of humans, he fidgeted in our presence, a puppet whose strings were pulled by a force stronger than himself."What a weakling," Austin scoffed, his disdain evident as he nodded in reluctant agreement that Roger might indeed be telling the truth."We should report to the alpha," I subtly nodded, acknowledging the unspoken decision."Nice chatting, Mr. President," Austin said with a mocking toneAs we left the room, her father stood at the entrance, his gaze mee
Bas povThe hushed murmurs of whispers filled the room, their voices barely audible as they exchanged curious glances and furtive whispers. I could feel the tension in the air, thick and stifling like a heavy blanket draped over us all. We had been gathered here to resolve a matter, one that my father had deemed necessary to handle personally. But I knew that if he were to get involved, blood would inevitably be spilled. As I stepped out everywhere became silent all eyes on me waiting for my next move." You must all be wondering why we are hear" I said." I do not intend to delay it so I will go straight to the point.I took a step forward slowly walking amongst them as I spoke" We are a pack. And as a pack, we are bound by loyalty and honor to protect and preserve our pack at all costs. But then I find out that there is someone who wishes to go against my order as your future alpha."Gasps and murmurs erupted from the crowd, each person casting suspicious glances at their comrades
Becca POVMemories of the forest flashed through my mind, filling me with a sense of longing and desire. I could feel the heat of his body next to mine, the way the sunlight danced off of his glistening chest, and the taste of sweat as it trickled down his stomach. I slammed my head on my desk in frustration. What was wrong with me? Why couldn't I get him off nu mind? This was all his fault if only I could wipe that smug look off his face.Ugggghhh " You okay? You've been off ever since you left the woods" Ravi said as he sat beside me" No I haven't," I said in defence. " Yes, you have.. You keep spacing out." Had I really been acting so strangely? I tried to brush it off, pretending like everything was fine. "It's nothing, Ravi. Just a lot on my mind lately," I muttered, avoiding his gaze. Bas wasn't worth talking about. Ravi's brow creased with deep concern as he shook his head. "Are you sure nothing else happened in the woods?" His eyes searched mine, probing for any hint of
Becca POV.The steady, rhythmic beat of drums echoed through the streets, mingling with bursts of vibrant colors and lively music. It was a day in the month of June, when all the inhabitants of Havenwoods would come together to celebrate and feast. But as I looked around at the decorations and smiling faces, I couldn't help but feel that it was all for show. Every 13th of June, we gathered in the grand city hall to commemorate Haven Feast - a day where humans and werewolves supposedly celebrate their harmonious coexistence. But deep down, I knew it was all just a facade. Despite the cheerful atmosphere, I couldn't shake off the feeling that this celebration was nothing more than a hollow charade.How could we easily forget the way these monsters came and took over everything from us leaving us in fear every day and let's not forget the stupid prophecy that has taken away many innocent bloods.."This is going to be mine and Carter's first official date at the Haven's Feast," Lola excla
Becca's Pov Gently treading down the stairs, I glance up to see my mother gazing at me with overflowing pride. Her eyes sparkle with joy and love as she takes in my appearance. "You look absolutely perfect," she exclaims, beaming at me. My heart swells with warmth and happiness at her words. "Thank you, mum," I reply, returning her smile with equal enthusiasm. My eyes wander over her, taking in every detail of her ensemble. She looks stunning in her sleeveless, black gown that hugs her figure in all the right places. "Wow, dad won't even recognize you," I tease, praising her beauty. She gives a playful twirl, showing off the flowing fabric of her dress. "Oh stop it with the compliments or we'll never make it out of here," she laughs. We step out into the cool night air, the soft glow of streetlights illuminating our path. Excitement bubbles within me as we make our way to the grand hall where the feast is being held. The rhythmic beat of music drifts through the air, growing louder
Becca's POVMy stomach clenched as I stood in front of him, forced to swallow the bitter pill of his presence. His hand reached out towards mine, a smirk playing on his lips. I could feel the heat of anger rising within me, but I refused to give him the satisfaction he wanted. Today, I would not succumb to his games. With a slow and deliberate movement, my hand met his in a show of false civility. The touch was like ice against fire, sending shivers down my spine. But I held steady, determined not to let him see how much he affected me.As Bas pulled me closer, our bodies swaying to the rhythm of the music, I couldn't escape the intense gaze of his gray eyes. It was as if he was trying to read my thoughts, searching for any signs of vulnerability. But I wouldn't give him the satisfaction. I squared my shoulders and met his gaze head-on, a defiant spark flickering within me."See you've been busy " he said as he stared at Max" What I do is none of your business ," I replied, my voice
Bas POVI didn't mean to hurt her. I just wanted to ease up the tension. To see if we could be on the same page. What the hell was I thinking. She hates me and she never will forgive me. I was a monster in her eyes, a beast who devoured her slowly. How could I ever think we could be something acquaintance maybe ." Save your apologies, Bas. They mean nothing to me." She said.Her words hung heavy in the air, piercing through my heart like a thousand icy shards. Each syllable felt like a blow, reminding me of the irreparable damage I had caused. The pain was relentless, and as I looked into her eyes, I saw nothing but disappointment and hurt.I open my mouth to speak, but just as the music abruptly halts, she turns and walks away without a second glance. In that moment, I feel like I am stranded in time, unable to move or utter a single word. As my father stepped up to deliver a speech on unity and love, I couldn't help but feel uneasy. Despite his words of hope and positivity, all I
Bas POVWe never kill, it had always been a strict rule to never kill them So, as I arrived at the desolate old storage house in the thick woods, my mind raced with confusion. Who could have committed such a heinous act? The sun's light reflected in the broken windows, illuminating the eerie scene before me. Tom and Austin stood near the body, surrounded by wolves from our pack."Where did you find him?" I asked, unable to tear my eyes away from the lifeless figure on the ground. Cover with a white sheet"Deep in the woods, around 2 am," Austin replied grimly. "He appears to have been attacked with deep cuts to his throat and stomach.""Do you have any idea who it might be?""No," Tom answered with a shake of his head. "But judging by his appearance, he looks to be around seventeen years old."A sharp ache pierced my chest, his face flashed in my mind It couldn't be him, there was no way. I slowly approached the lifeless body, my steps heavy with dread and disbelief. I had to see for