HAZEL
Noah, with his piercing blue eyes and a mischievous glint, stood there, a contrast to the sombre wolves of the Shadow Moon Pack. I couldn't fathom how he had ended up in their midst. Was he, like me, a Brute? A creature of darkness like they call it, was he forced to live among the shadows? Or was there something more to his story, a secret yet to be revealed?
Noah's face lit up like a thousand suns. "I never expected to see you again," he said, his voice barely a whisper.
Thaddeus growled, a low rumble that made me jump. I hadn't even noticed he was standing right behind me. His big, furry body pressed against my back, and I could feel the vibrations of his growl through my shirt. It was like a tiny earthquake.
"I really wasn't looking forward to this, I thought I had escaped you, what do you want now?” I scoffed, crossing my arms defiantly.
After our breakup, Noah was determined to rekindle our relationship. He tried every trick in the book to win me back but it was over between us. However, when his sister went missing, he disappeared without a trace. I was relieved that I no longer had to deal with him.
"Who's this?" Noah's voice was sharp, his gaze fixed on Thaddeus. I could almost see the wheels turning in his head, the jealousy and suspicion clear as day. It was so annoying, I wanted to roll my eyes.
Noah stepped forward, his hand outstretched for Thaddeus to shake. "Nice to meet you," he said, his tone dripping with forced politeness.
“I’m Noah, the ex boyfriend.”
Thaddeus's body grew even more rigid, a feat that seemed impossible. He seized Noah's hand in a firm grip, causing him to wince. Thaddeus's lips curled into a faint smirk as he noticed Noah's discomfort. "Alpha Thaddeus, the mate," he introduced himself, his voice low and commanding.
Now, I wanted to slap Thaddeus. Why was he claiming I was his mate now? It took him until my ex boyfriend showed up to act on it. I decided to wait till Noah left to interrogate him about it. The last thing I needed was Noah to try to use our relationship to his advantage.
"Mate, Alpha?" Noah's voice was filled with surprise, the information Thaddeus had given changed his facial expression instantly. "I thought people who were pushed to the Shadow Moon Pack were brute wolves... How did you end up here? What happened?”
“Yes, he is my mate. I don't think that's a problem and how I ended up here has nothing to do with you either.”
Thaddeus and Noah locked eyes, their gazes unwavering. I nudged Thaddeus gently, but he remained unfazed. Noah, sensing the tension, finally broke the silence. He turned away, a subtle acknowledgment of Thaddeus's superior status. It was a wise move; I knew Thaddeus could intimidate anyone, even make them soil themselves if he truly wanted to.
"Is there a problem, Noah?"
"Not at all," he replied, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "I once helped a member of the Shadow Moon, and he offered me a place to stay for a few days as a way of repaying my kindness. I never imagined I'd bump into you like this." He paused, his voice catching in his throat. "Congratulations," he added, his tone sincere.
“Thank you, and we are very happy as well.”
Right,” Noah cleared his throat awkwardly. “I should head on.”
I stared at him, utterly bewildered. Had he walked into a tree or something? He looked dishevelled and disoriented, his clothes rumpled and his hair a tangled mess.
"Nice wolf," Thaddeus drawled, his voice dripping with sarcasm. I spun around, my eyes narrowed into slits. "What was that supposed to mean?" I demanded, my voice low and dangerous.
“What was what?” He asked nonchalantly.
I put on my best serious voice and said, “Alpha Thaddeus, the mate,” trying to sound as tough as him.”
"Oh, that," he said, his voice trailing off.
"Yes, that," I replied, a hint of sarcastic smile playing on my lips.
“Look, I never for once said you weren't my mate before. I just haven't formally claimed you.”
“Then what do you call that? You just admitted to someone that I was your mate. I doubt anyone knows that I'm your mate except for Sparrow, Thea, Peter, Kara, Miranda and your parents.”
“You don't know this but my wolf was frantic.”
“You need some growing up left to do, Thaddeus. Your wolf isn't a puppet. He's just a part of you. You're the one pulling the strings, remember? You can't keep blaming your wolf for everything, I'm pretty sure he doesn't control your every move.” I pointed out.
“He’s worried that you would make him live with the rat!”
The glare on my face disappeared momentarily. “Rat?”
“Squirrels,” he corrected himself and rolled his eyes, “but it's the same thing anyway.”
“It's not!” I exclaimed, “Rat are way smaller than squirrels.”
He seemed surprised by my outburst, “who cares? The two run around the house and steal food that doesn't belong to them.”
Before I could correct him again, a new voice interrupted our conversation.
“And here I was thinking you were having a serious conversation with him. Instead, I come out here to discover the two of you fighting over rat. Since when did those furry creature become so important than a pup ready to enter this world?”
I turned around and gave Miranda a sheepish look. “I’m sorry, I would be right there.”
“I will end this argument for you. squirrels are bigger and have blunter heads, they have eyes that are proportionately larger. You both need to quit arguing and come help out because she is getting out of hand and the other midwives need all the help they can get right now.”
I nodded and glanced at Thaddeus, who had a surprised look on h
is face as he realised that Miranda had just corrected him blatantly and taken my side.
“I think you shouldn't be here, why don't you go find out about those witches instead. We can talk later,” I muttered and followed Miranda inside.
HAZELMollsy was still digging through her bag, so I leaned closer to Thaddeus. “Does she always act... well, you know, this way? Is she always this... creepy?”He pursed his lips, a thoughtful look crossing his face. Then, a slow nod followed, and a quiet chuckle escaped. "You won't believe this, but the last time I was here, she tried to propose to me. She thought I was the cutest thing she had ever seen!" he whispered, a hint of amusement in his voice.I bit my lip, a frown creasing my forehead. It wasn't the usual reason for my furrowed brow. No, this time, it was the sight of that tiny witch, barely half Thaddeus's size, trying so desperately to capture his attention. It was a sight so unexpected, so absurd, that it left me utterly perplexed."Ah, yes, here it is!" She slammed a book down onto the table with a force that made me jump. The book landed with a loud thud, startling me from my reverie. She flipped open the cover, her fingers dancing across the pages as she skimmed thr
HAZELSparrow and Thea, whispering and pointing at a map, emerged from the woods. I was still struggling with my backpack, oblivious to their approach. As they noticed me, Thea flashed a friendly smile, while Sparrow gave a subtle nod that made me blush slightly."Good morning, Soni. Where did everyone go?” Thea questioned while they both looked around.“Morning Thea, they went hunting.”They both nodded, understanding dawning on their faces. I chuckled softly to myself. "Your pack members," I mused, "they really need to get out more often. A little fresh air and sunshine wouldn't hurt.”“Why, what makes you say that?" Sparrow asked, his face creased with curiosity.“Alright, I told them that Thaddeus went to go beat down his meat and they had the weirdest looks on their faces.”Suddenly, Thea bursted out into laughter, his laughter echoing in the air and Sparrow just stared at me weirdly. “You told the pack warriors that Thaddeus' was… beating his meat down?” Sparrow asked, staring a
HAZELThe next hour and a half flew by in a whirlwind of activity. Everyone was simultaneously sitting, cutting, cooking, and eating, all in an effort to finish early and get a good night's sleep. Sparrow had warned us that we needed to start at three in the morning to make up for any potential delays.By the time it was completely dark and the stars were out, the pack warriors on duty were circling the small camp and everyone else was either spreading there blanket to sleep or already fast asleep. I snuggled deeper into the thin throw, Thea's gift, but it offered little warmth against the biting cold. The chill seeped through the blanket, sending shivers down my spine. I tried to pull the blanket tighter, but it was like trying to hold onto a wisp of smoke. The cold air seemed to find every crevice, every exposed inch of my skin. I couldn't believe how much colder it had gotten.My head snapped up, curious to see how everyone else was doing. They all looked so cosy and warm, wrapped
HAZELThe half hour I'd spent sitting in the grassy part of the woods felt like an eternity. The silence, broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves and the distant chirping of birds, was starting to get to me. I was waiting for them to return from their little hunting but as the minutes ticked by, a sense of unease began to creep in.Suddenly, a low rustle sounded from behind me, startling me out of my fearful thoughts. My heart pounded as I slowly turned my head around, my eyes scanning the line of trees. The noise seemed to have come from somewhere deep within the woods, but I couldn't pinpoint the exact source.A chill ran down my spine as I tightened my grip on the tennis racket I had brought with me. It was a simple weapon, but it was all I had to defend myself with. I tried to calm my racing thoughts, reminding myself that it was probably just an animal. But the more I thought about it, the less convinced I became.Suddenly, a large, black wolf appeared in the dim light. It
HAZELThaddeus kept his steady pace, an unusual sight after four hours of carrying me. I wasn't sure if I should comment on his surprising stamina or just wait for a bathroom break, which seemed imminent judging by Thea's expression.As if he read my thoughts, Thea looked at Thaddeus and shook his head."I need to step away for a moment," he explained, his voice low. "Just a quick break.”Thaddeus sighed and called for a break loudly. Thea and a few other warriors from the group decided to step away from the main trail to find a private spot to relieve themselves. Seeing this as an opportunity, I leaned in closer to Thaddeus and whispered, "Hey, I think it's time you put me down. You've carried me for four long hours now. Your back must be aching terribly.” "No," he muttered, his voice barely a whisper. "You'll just slow us down. And you're not even heavy.”“I'm not?” I asked incredulously.As if to prove his point, he let go of my legs and yanked my right arm so I was leaning to the
HAZELBefore I could respond to Sparrow's accusing question, Thaddeus's father showed up with another man. They had sent Sparrow off on an urgent errand, so we agreed to continue our conversation later.Thaddeus's dad stared at Farrow, his eyes wide with disbelief. He glanced at the strange creature on the floor, then back at Farrow. "You've got to be joking, Farrow," he said, his voice thick with disbelief. "We all know we haven't seen a rogue like this in ages. It's just… it's not possible.”"The stench of these scoundrels is unmistakable," Farrow growled, his eyes fixed on the fallen rogues. "Even in my old age, I'd recognize their foul odor anywhere. They are the most despised breed of villains, and I will never forget the mark they leave.”I stood there, utterly bewildered, as the conversation unfolded. I'd never laid eyes on a rogue, never smelled their supposed stench. All I knew was what others described, vague notions and fearful whispers. With a growing sense of unease, I ed