LOGINCyrus CaldwellDARK clouds hovered below the half-sliced moon but the beauty of it held itself through the scattered stars that illuminated the sky. Minutes had passed since I had stood at the balcony, wrapped in thick clothing.My hands wrapped around the rails reminded me of what it felt to be ordinary or whatever this was. I hadn't felt the cold in a very long time, the chilling sensation of it that was."Brother, shall we try again?" Xander voiced from behind.I turned, lips tugged to the side. "Not like I have a choice."I followed him to the centre of the room where Lucious stood. The three of us sat at once, the candlelight casting incandescent beams into the space."Here." Lucious beckoned, passing the blade to me.I cut my palms, one after the other, and Xander and Lucious did the same. Blood drawn, we resorted to the old ways of connecting minds, done by Alphas before the evolution of mind linking.Crazy as it sounded, I had been against this. Fuck it. I've lost my wolf and
Niall AlcottTwo weeks later.TODAY was another training day with Mr. Meany Face in the deepest part of the mist-laden forest. The weather was quite damp today, a gathering of fog having flooded the woods.I stood at the center, surrounded by trees, eyes blindfolded with a thick clothing and waited to hear a sound. Something shifted in the air and I sliced through the incoming plum.The splitting sound of the blade against the air as it cut through the fruit made me smile. More plums came my way, from all sides and I cut through as many as I could.Ducking as though I was in a real fight to miss the ones I couldn't cut through, evading and reorganising my stance, affirming my muscles to appropriate spots.I was breathing hard by the time we ended the training. Snatching off the blindfold, I wiped the sweat on my forehead with it. Mr. Meany Face approached and I raised my hand."Don't be like that." I glared at him, a mischievous grin dancing on my lips."Fine, yea. You've improved. Be
Cyrus CaldwellThough my weakened grasp towards my wolf and my hunger had been established, I still wanted to fuck up this fuckity fuck-head in the fucking face that he'd never be able to say another word again for the rest of his motherfucking life."Cyrus, it's a trick. He wants you angry." Lucious stated within the mind link."Congrats, he got me."I flashed into the circle, grabbing Emrys by the neck. My claws ripped into his face, missing his eyes by inches. Blood drawn, I cut until I felt bone.He used the Orb's magic on me, freezing my body but before he could fully capture me, I kicked out my feet and wrapped them around his waist, flipping him to the floor. I landed a punch into his face."Fuck, that feels good. Better than jerking off, bastard."Emrys laughed and I sent another air splitting punch into his face. His nose broke under my knuckles but I didn't stop. I bit into his neck, drawing blood. I was so uninterested in drinking his blood that I only focused on what my wo
Cyrus CaldwellSURROUNDED by complete silence, I held the compass firmly in my hold. There was no movement, and I shut my eyes, listening for any shift in the air.Minutes waiting, nothing came, but I did not waver. And then, suddenly, the compass whirled and I snapped my eyes open.A movement."To the north," I stated, inhumanly dashing into the air.I cut through the air and chased after the figures. Two proxies in a town that had been discarded. That was odd and definitely worth pursuing.Xander and Lucious caught up with me by the sides, speeding up the pace. We caught the proxies, slammed them to the ground and held them by the hair.I pulled hard on the one I had in my grasp. My hunger slammed to the surface, feeling my control slip again.Ever since that fuckity fuck of a stepbrother did that nasty voodoo thingy on me, I haven't gotten myself."Your control slips." The one in my grasp said.I ignored him and called forth my wolf then invaded his mind for any information and lik
Niall Alcott MR. Meany Face and I argued the way back, because I didn't want to be the one who makes breakfast again. I had been doing that since last week. He was low-key enslaving me here, if I were to be aware of my basic rights.Other than the fact that only the two of us stayed here, he was supposed to be taking care of me not the other way around."I am really not your slave, you know that." I said, increasing my pace so I could meet up with him."Because you're making breakfast?" He said the words like "duh" and I brushed my hair from my face, shooting him a glare sharp enough to draw blood. If only looks could kill."You're wicked." I said. "And you're disrespectful." He argued."You said it earlier." I pointed out. "And you haven't told me where you got your new outfits, by the way?""I've always had it."I neared him, squinting my eyes. "You may be such a great Knight, Commander Aldric-splash-Mr.Meany Face-splash-Ser Fuck You, but you're such a liar. You can't even lie to
Niall Alcott IT had been three weeks since I last saw Xander, Cyrus, or Lucious. I'll be honest, it isn't as rosy as I thought. As much as I hate to admit it, I missed having them around. There's this level of irritation that I usually feel whenever they're around, that makes me feel alive, and I need that again. Or perhaps it was never an irritation. Whatever. Anyway, Commander Meany Face now Mr. Meany Face and I had been training literally every day. When we first arrived here, there was so much to occupy myself with. From reading the books in the library to catching fishes in the lake, to taking an evening stroll inside the woods. Overall, the space was safe, secluded, and a section owned by the Caldwells unknown to the rest of the world. This area, as I had learned, was a bridge to the Southern Concordat, and the cold hadn't really reached here yet. I removed blisters from my palm as I settled on the balcony, looking outside to the spectacular greenery. In a white robe, I pi







