~Gaston~
It's stupid to leave my pack in pursuit of my brothers' mate. But a lot of things aren't adding up and I seriously wish to get to the root of everything as soon as possible.So Rhen, Clifton, and I left the pack in pursuit of the vision Rhen and I saw of Xyana. A vision I can feel its faintness within me, one that doesn't feel like Xyana was there anymore.But that is not something I think I should share with anyone just yet. Not until I'm certain of what exactly is happening.The vision Rhenat and I had pointed us to Xyana's location which was in the outskirts of Gurreo-Valley.I let Clifton drive us while typing out messages to one of my most trusted allies. Getting to my pack's border is a long journey of its own unless the individual shifts to their wolf form and runs the distance.Most times I wonder why werewolves stress themselves so much with cars and motorbikes when an average werewolf can run faster than both.I guess civilizat~Xyana~Sneaking out of the Pack hospital wasn't as hard as I thought.Killian was waiting out front and Mona's car was packed towards the back entrance.Unfortunately, the gate that leads to the back entrance was locked. So I had to slip my frame down and hide away before Mona could drive out of the hospital premises.When we were certain we were in the clear, I slipped back up, laughing at our little game of sneaking around.Mona laughs when she looks sideways at me. "Can you tell me why we are sneaking around, Babes?"I fix up my seat belt and shrug. "Because those men wouldn't have let me come out if I'd told them I wanted to.""Oh, Xyan, you didn't tell them?"I shake my head. "Don't worry yourself about any of that. It's just a fun birthday party. I seriously need something to take my mind off all that has been happening around me.""Happening around you?" Mona asks, frowning. "Is everything alright? Are your mates treating you terribly
~Gaston~Clifton finishes running us through the current safety and exit options he created for the Pack members against the coming war.He also gave a thorough rundown of the current state of the Pack and its members: financially, emotionally, and every other aspect.The figures are not looking bad, and I'm impressed that none of the rumors going around has in any way affected our Pack's production level.After Clifton, Declan took over the floor and ran through his figures and needs. The warriors are very much ready for a war. They have everything they need but might require an increase in their food ration.I note it down instantly and turn to Dion, who stands and starts slowly but soon kicks into his presentation. Tech-wise, security looks great. They might need a few more armored drones to cover more grounds in readiness for the war. More secret street cameras have been installed all over the Pack to cover both allies and blindspots they never
~Xyana~I stare at my reflection in the mirror, and It feels like I'm gradually morphing into someone with a bigger purpose in life.Everything is happening at once, and as terrifying as it seems, I feel grateful that I have a role to play and that some of the strongest men I've ever known will, at one point, rely on me to save our kind.It's too shocking to be true. As I stare at my reflection, I tug my hair gently. I guess it's time I finally change my hair to a black or deep brown. New Luna, new hair, upgraded personality...'Goddess, where are these stupid thoughts coming from?' I chuckle, stepping away from the mirror.A knock comes on the door, and when I ask the visitor to come in, it turns out to be Fresca bringing in laundry.She greeted me and walked over to the walk-in closet to drop them. When she came out I decided to rephrase the usual question I've been asking her for days. Fresca, does the Alpha know that Adina doesn't work as m
~Gaston~The Pack's border defense is tight-clad; the warriors are ready. Most of the smaller Packs that have pledged their allegiance to my Pack, have their warriors trained and ready to strike at my call.It's been a stressful couple of weeks for everyone. The Pack's security has been doubled and the warriors barely sleep as much as they do previously.There's an incoming war; that much we've informed the warriors. But the source of the war hasn't been fully explained. How do I explain to them that we'll be fighting against the supernatural?Why in the Goddess's name is this war coming in my time? I've been able to draft out the specifics. Odus's curse is meant to be lifted in the next full moon which is exactly three weeks from now. But I'm not certain of the exact time. An attack on my kind would have to be launched a few hours or minutes before that. Werewolves fighting alongside a marked Moon-made and her Alpha would make it impossible for t
~Xyana~In Dion's absence, I wailed like a baby. Not only has he changed, but he seems hell-bent on not accepting Gaston.Later in the evening, when Clifton came to see me, I had already cried so much that I was feeling so sick. So I just lay down, curled up in my bed.Clifton got straight into my bed, pulled me into him, and started to caress my back to comfort me. I didn't have to tell him a thing, I knew he could feel my emotionsThe fact that he was soothing me, made me break into fresh sobs. Yet he doesn't stop consoling me. Finally, I was able to calm down enough to tell him everything, that transpired between Dion and me. He doesn't frown or get angry. He just shakes his head and kisses my forehead. "He doesn't have the final say, Baby. At the end of the day, it is your decision to make. We all are equally possessive towards you, but this is the only option. I swear I would never accept another Alpha staking a claim on you." He lets his fingers slide up and down my side in a
~Xyana~I didn't have to go in search of Dion, he was already heading out of my room. When he sees me approaching, he stops in his tracks and waits. "Dion," I call, rushing up to meet him."Where are you coming from? I'm certain you've not been cleared to leave the Packhouse, at least not with a guard.""I only went to see Gaston," I reply, standing idly beside him since he didn't seem like he would appreciate a hug if I attempt giving him one."You went to see the Alpha," he repeats my words as if he was finding it hard to believe. "What about?"I sigh and tug his arm, "Come on, let's go inside." I almost thought he was pushing me away when he remained rigid on the floor.But he finally sighs and follows me. We enter my room and shut the door, Dion stands close to the door, his hands in his pants pocket while I stroll across the room to sit on the bed."So, how are you feeling?" He asks, and I let out a sigh."I'm taking it one day at a time. Everything sounds too sudden and overwh