로그인Morrigan Ryker's life has never been peaceful or quiet but she has always had her freedom. As a rogue werewolf she ran through forests and valleys freely, never staying in one place for too long. That is until one day she falls into a trap laid for rogue wolves by the Veil Fang pack. Zephyr Dusk is the Alpha of the Veil Fang pack, a cold-hearted and ruthless man. Everything Morrigan had tried so hard to avoid was all dumped on her,like a bucket of ice cold water,the moment Zephyr Dusk touched her. There was also Celeste Everleigh, Zephyr's ex-girlfriend and wannabe Luna. Who would do anything to make Zephyr hers again and become the Luna of Veil Fang pack. She was a rogue wolf who just wanted to spend her days running free and wild, without responsibilities or obligations. As the secrets behind her extraordinary abilities are unveiled she's faced with many questions about her parents’ identities. With her freedom at stake and a curse hanging over her head could she trust and accept the bond? If she kept running would she stay safe? And with another cunning woman in Zephyr's life is she willing to risk her peace and sanity just to be with him?
더 보기ZEPHYR'S POV Her eyes held no warmth, no recognition. Just darkness, cold and endless. My heart thundered in my chest, hard. “Sweetheart, it's me.” I choked out. Her hands tightened against my throat. “Non amplius, dulcis. Nunc una ex nobis est.” She hissed, but the voice wasn't hers. It was like a hundred people speaking out of her mouth. (No more sweetheart. She is one of us now.) I didn't understand what she was saying. My head was getting fuzzy and my eyes blurry. Why was this happening? “Morrigan.” I wanted to yell but it came out as a strangled whisper. “No more Morrigan.” She growled. I used all my power and pushed her off of me. I rolled onto my side in a coughing fit. I scrambled onto my feet, she stood across from me with a grin on her face. Not her usual happy grin but a creepy one. My heart dropped. “The curse.” I whispered. Was it really the curse? No. The grin on her face disappeared and she fell on her knees, fingers clawing at her head. A horrific
ZEPHYR'S POV The soft light from the sun lit up the room. Birds softly chirped outside. The pack homes were still quiet except for the gentle creak of movement here and there. I stretched and reached out for Morrigan, but she didn't stir like she always does. Instead she laid there with her eyes closed, her hand on her forehead and her eyebrows drawn. “Are you okay?” I asked sitting up. She lightly shook her head, her eyes still closed. “I don't feel too good.” She said, her voice shaky and weak. “What's wrong?” I asked my concern rising. “Fever? Nausea?” “No….no. Just tired, heavy. Terrible headache and everything is spinning.” She whispered. I gently brushed her hair away from her forehead and pressed a gentle kiss on it. “Alright. Get some rest, I will watch the kids.” She groaned in protest but I gently brushed her hair. “It's ok. I've got them, please just get some rest….please.” She nodded gently, I smiled and placed a light kiss on her lips. I slipped out of bed
MORRIGAN'S POV Laughter echoed through the garden. The blue was a gentle blue, the wind blew softly rustling the leaves and flowers in the garden. Kierra and I sat on a blanket under one of the many trees in our garden. Lucian, Freya and Endymion, Kierra's son, ran around the garden. “I swear they were just wobbling around just yesterday,” Kierra ran her fingers through her hair, a smile on her face. “Now look at them running around.” “Mommy,” Endymion screeched, tears filling up her eyes as she pointed a finger at Freya who stood a few steps from him. “She bit me.” Freya gasped, violently shaking her head. “Did not,” she looked at her brother who abruptly turned away. “Lucy tell them.” “I didn't see anything,” he huffed. He didn't like the nickname his sister had given him. “And stop calling me Lucy.” “Mommy I didn't do it.” She pouted. “Did too,” Endymion sniffled. “You are a bully and I do not want to play with you anymore.” “Freya, apologize to Endy right now.” I s
ZEPHYR'S POV I paced. Back and forth. Again and again and again. I couldn't stop pacing, everytime her scream pierced through the wooden door my heart squeezed painfully. “Zephyr you're going to leave a hole in the floor. Stop pacing up and down, she is going to be fine.” Ronan assured. “You know how strong she is.” His words didn't do anything to make me feel better. I knew she was strong, she really is but strength didn't mean she wasn't in pain. It didn't mean she or our child were safe. The thought of losing her wo….. No. I clenched my jaw and hands. My nails digging into the palm of my hand. I ran my fingers through my hair and gripped the hair at the back of my head with my eyes closed. “Please. Goddess please keep them safe.” I whispered. Another scream tore through the wall. Her voice was laced in so much pain. I wanted to rush in there and hold her hand. I couldn't bear to lose her. Not now, not after all we had been through and what we had survived. This was
Morrigan's POV “My lifespan. It was all i had, so i gave up half of it just to become stronger. Strong enough to challenge Jason and his witches.” She smirked. Half of her lifespan, wow and all for revenge. My eyes moved away from her smirking lips to her eyes. They were glossy. Even though s
Morrigan's POV My leg bounced restlessly under the table. My great great-grandmother sat across from me. What the actual fuck was this!? She let out a loud chuckle and placed her hand under her chin. “Good genes.” I quirked a brow at her sudden comment. Seriously, why was I seeing a dead
MORRIGAN'S POV I should have ran faster and further away. I wasted the chance I got and stupidly got caught. It hadn't even been two days and I was already back here. The moment I saw him I thought I was hallucinating but then he began running towards me and I realized how real it was, so I ran a
Zephyr's POV “We have gathered all of the deceased.”Ronan said, his eyes dull. My gaze dropped to the floor. I was ashamed, I had let my people down. The young, weak and vulnerable died at the hands of Malakai and his pack. If it weren't for Morrigan I would have died. My people would have……






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