Elio, I stood under the cascading water, feeling the steam rise around me, as I fervently tried to wash away the acrid stench of smoke and the lingering scent of burning flesh. The faint remnants of charred particles clung to my skin, taunting me with their reminders. My demon side was contented, at least, but my wolf still wasn’t happy about not going to see Kara. I let the powerful jets of scalding, steamy water soothe me. Nothing compared to a good hot shower for clearing the mind. I stayed there longer than I needed to. Here, there were no time demands, no stress, no need to chase anyone - just pure relaxation. There was a niggle in the back of my mind … those silver bullets there had been causing havoc in Darkpaw Junction. I had heard people mentioning them as I headed back to my car. Selling weapons was another speciality of mine. I had everything anyone could ever dream of. It’s why no pack dared to challenge me. There was only one thing I knew I wasn’t responsible for … tho
Elio The entire night was filled with restlessness as I tossed and turned, feeling the duvet cover suffocate my body as it wrapped tightly around me. I sat up, running a hand over my head. I needed to see her. My wolf and demon were restless and until they had both seen her with their own eyes, there would be no sleep for me. “Fine, I’m up,” I growled at both of them, pain in the ass that they were. As I headed the many stairs, the castle was quiet at this hour. Only a handful of night guards and patrols were present, acknowledging me with nods or baring their necks, occasionally whispering “alpha,” as I walked by. Being awake at this hour was unusual for me, but it was also not an uncommon occurrence. I could feel their confusion as I confidently walked through the hallways, descended another flight of stairs, the moonlight shining through the windows. Fuck it, why did I send her so far away? As I rounded the next corridor, the delicate aroma of roses and sunshine gently wafted t
Elio I wake early the next day, having slept better than I have in years. Sunshine and roses fill my senses as I look down, seeing my body wrapped up in hers. Fuck, when did I get under the covers? My morning wood is throbbing as it digs into her stomach; she wriggles and I groan, feeling tingles travel over my skin where she touches me. I need to get out of here. I don’t know how she will feel if she wakes up with me here. Besides, I need to explain why she is now back in her room. I had her room swept after she insisted on getting her things, but my men couldn’t find anything other than clothes. I try to peel myself out of her hold, but she just nestles in closer, her body brushing my dick, and it feels far better than I could have imagined. Fuck. She really must be my mate. It’s just I don’t deserve her; she has been through so much too much. She needs someone kind, gentle to take care of her. All I will bring her is more of the same. Pain. Right then and there, I decide to mak
Kara Things in the Crimson moon pack were strange. My surroundings shifted, and I blinked in surprise as I realised I was no longer on the omega floor, but back in my old room once again. Not only had I never been sleeping better, but I also woke up feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. A comforting warmth enveloped me, providing a sense of security and cosiness. Things I had never felt before when sleeping. My nightmares were becoming less frequent, too. Despite the fiery caramel smell I would wake up to. I hadn’t seen Elio in days. Either he was watching me sleep or I do not know what he was doing. But at some point in the night, he would creep into my room because his scent was gradually seeping everywhere. My pillows, duvet, clothes, hair reeked of it. I caught Marquis giving me curious glances when he would walk with me around the castle. Every time I would almost trip or fall, he would hastily rush to catch me then immediately take several paces back as if nothing had happened.
Elio I made my way to the dining hall, feeling restless as the hours ticked by. I headed to the dining hall, my wolf restless as the hours ticked by. Naomi wanted her dinner, and I wanted to avoid … her. Every time I considered giving in to her, the memories I had watched in her dreams haunted me, reminding me I couldn’t be with her. I opened the door seeing the extravagantly decorated room, adorned with blue silk and wild flowers. The scent made my nose itch. The only flower I had ever loved was roses, but even they were now spoiled for me. I entered the room, my aura emanating as I looked around, wondering where she was. Suddenly, I heard the sound of heels clacking, and slowly turned, remembering just how stunning my little wolf looked when she walked in. Temporarily, I held onto the hope that it was really her. Naomi stood there, dressed provocatively, in a red robe adorned with black lace trim. The colour seamlessly matched her lipstick as she elegantly approached me. Is she a
Kara My mouth goes dry as I stand there, unsure of what to say. I can't tell what he thinks because I'm too worried about the fact that I just got caught. This wasn’t part of the plan. I brush away the tears from my eyes, my face no doubt red and blotchy from them. I think about lying, but as I stand here in the middle of the night with my bag slung over my shoulder, I can’t think of another excuse as to why I am out here. His eyes narrow as he looks me over, his keen gaze making me feel like he can read my thoughts. The only thing that still shocks me is that he hasn’t raised the alarm. No other guards are coming here to escort me back, and for some reason, that feels worse. “Did you hear me? I asked if you’re running away?” he snaps, a bitter edge to his voice, as I involuntarily take a step back. Despite the hollow feeling in my chest, I am still in shock at what just happened. Elio is my mate. I play the idea around in my mind; it makes sense after all. There were signs, and som
Elio As I reluctantly kissed Naomi, a nauseating wave of sickness engulfed me. Her lips tasted like ash, leaving a bitter aftertaste and a sense of emptiness. Every fibre of my being screamed at me to push her away and chase after Kara, but doing so would mean breaking my promise to Kara. I didn’t want to hurt her, but it seemed that I had done so regardless. As Naomi’s hands ventured towards my dick, I snapped. I couldn't bear to keep up this act any further. I vigorously pushed her away, the impact sending her body hurtling across the room, while I gasped for air. In that moment, I realised that no matter how hard I tried, I could never desire anyone as much as I did my little wolf, my mate. I ran my hand down my face, feeling the weight of the situation. I heard Naomi shuffling to her feet, clearly angry, and I couldn’t blame her. Nevertheless, I was done with her. “Elio, what the hell?” she cried, brushing off the food and broken dishes from her body. I didn’t care about the mess
Kara Jamal gives me an unsettling smile as he takes my bag from me, and we proceed to walk back inside the castle, descending another three flights of stairs. Unsure of what to do, I watch him closely. Turning back is no longer an option, and honestly, I don’t want to. It would’ve put my mind at ease if Marquis was the one leading me out of the castle. I don’t know Jamal and the times I have seen him, he is a bit of a loose cannon. My wolf pushes me forward, offering a sense of comfort as we venture deeper into the castle. All I want is to shake off this uneasy feeling, and then I’ll feel better. Perhaps it’s because I am still within the castle’s walls, and the thought of Elio finding us lingers in my mind. That must be it. Once we are out of the pack grounds, I’ll finally feel safe. As we enter the dark cave garage, I finally gather the courage to speak up. “I can take my bag,” I offer, reaching for it. “I can take my bag,” I insist reaching for it again, but he firmly holds onto