“What fucking right do you have to barge into my life at this moment, after all these years!” I scowled, holding back the tears that threatened to make me look weak.
But no! I won't give in to any more tears and never will I look miserable in front of anyone anymore, not even to this white flawless wolf staring at me while she breathes faintly. So faintly that her eyes were so dimmed. Her eyes looked just like mine– weak and hopeless. “At least allow me to do some introduction first” she mumbled, sadness evident in her voice. Nevertheless, sad or not. I'm never giving room to anyone in my heart again. Be it a wolf, love, or anything else. Gone be it! I'm tired of being miserable, trampled on over and over again only for others to mock. “And why should I? Introduction my foot!” I spat. “You can't deny me, Elena” she said. I scoffed, laughter clouding over my belly despite the sorrow in me. “Who do you think you are?” Just because she's some wolf granted to me by the Moon Goddess doesn't mean she has power over me. Not even when she's never been in my life for over eighteen years now. I can and will deny her till she's out of my life to any goddamn place she came from! “I'm you, Elena and you are me” she said, her eyes blinked as they stared at me. Her words sparkled a tingling sensation through my feet. Repeatedly, I found her words ringing in my ears. ‘She is me and I'm her?’ I know but yet it felt so strange. “I’m sorry you've been alone all these while, but I'm here now” she said, her voice felt so smoothing to the depth of my heart. As if a magical touch, the tears I tried holding in. The tears I promised myself never to let out of my eyes again, came streaming down my face in a rush. Who the hell is she to make me feel so softened? “Why now? Why today? Why!” My voice crackled as it struggled out of my throat. Silence engulfed the room as I expected her voice; at least, I demanded an answer. She needs to let me know the reason why I'm all alone all these while– for a whole eighteen years. While others have exceptionally practiced numerous skills with the help of their wolf. But I, miserable, looked down on, living the life of an ordinary bastard girl who can't even shield her wolf for the protection of herself. “I think we should take up the formal introduction,” she smiled. “Like everyone else, so we can be like every other wolf” “I'm Crystal, your guardian wolf sent by the Moon Goddess” she added. “I'm Elena” I replied faintly, as that's the only thing that came to my head as an introduction about me. I know,” she said. I snorted. Why bother saying we should introduce ourselves when she already knew who I was? “I know everything about you, but you know a little or perhaps nothing about me,” she added. Her voice dripped with arrogance. Suddenly, hate sparkled through my heart, and it tightened against the idea of welcoming her. “Why are you just here then? I thought you forever wanted to sleep till I became prey for any roaming rogues or, better still, killed by the spearing arrows shots at the training field… Or are you here to mock me?” “I'm here now so can't we just be good?” She mumbled, tiredness clouding over her face. “I demand an answer, Miss Guardian Wolf,” I snapped almost immediately. “Where were you all these while?!” She thinks she can just appear now and then feel so welcome. No way! Where is she all these years while I struggled to keep my head safe away from getting pierced by the swinging arrows at the training field when others simply shifted into their wolves, smashing every arrow at the floor with just their palm? “Remember I said I'm you, and you are me; that's the reason,” she mumbled. Is she kidding me? That's all she got to say! “Enough of feeding me the craps! I've had enough of your shit words. Okay?” I yelled, clenching my fist tightly from erupting the anger in me. “Yes, I'm you and you are me, so?” “Does that apply to everyone else, that their wolf keep themselves away from them? No! It seems you're just so wicked that you found joy in watching me being trampled on, isn't it?” my voice continued to reach its peak of anger. “No Elena! You're getting it all wrong. No wonder you're so dumb,” she half yelled, and immediately, she shrugged down her shoulder, as if raising her voice just made her lose a pant of blood. “What? How dare you say I'm dumb!” I fired at her arrogance. I see she's just here to annoy me. “I’m sorry, Elena. But you are dumb, we both know that, and I guess everyone also knows,” she retorted. “Because you're me again?” I asked, already guessing what follows, that she knows almost everything about me. “Yes,” she replied with a soft groan. I guess she's cheerful, I admitted to her words of us being one self. “I'm here now. To be with you always, to help you get away from being looked down on, and to help you look less dumb”. “In what way?” I asked, my apprehension softening as she continued to soften my anger against her. “By being with you. By being in you” I furrowed my brow at her simple response. “That's all?” “Then what else?” she asked. Exactly! What else should I expect from an arrogant wolf that appeared out of nowhere and yet called me dumb. I agree I'm dumb, yes, it's not new. If I'm dumb then let's see what she can do if she isn't also dumb. “Are you saying you're here for me now?” I asked, demanding an assurance from her. “Yes of course. So, let's be good as a friend, as a sister, and as one self” Fool. I wanted to spat but I held it in. “Okay, I accept you, Crystal; let's be good together,” I smiled, happy to have someone, “and never you dare leave me.” Little will she know, I'm just about to test her and see if she's also not dumb as she called me. “It's now till death do us part, Elena. Don't you worry, we'll surely work on your dumbness” Gosh! Not her arrogance again. I forced a smile as her voice sent a warmness down my spine. The thought of having a wolf like every other werewolf smeared a cheerful smirk onto my lips. I also have a wolf? I can't wait to show everyone, the school, the pack elders, and especially my father, my transformation into this beautiful wolf. No more would I be looked down on as a wolfless girl. However, my happiness was crushed down to my feet when her voice echoed into my ears. “Don't be so happy Elena, I'm just a weak wolf that you can only communicate with”Logan“However, now is not the time for excitement, Thane,” I cautioned, my jaw clenching so hard that the pain from Elena’s tight grip on my hair was soon withered away, replaced by the urge to get anything done to bring her back to consciousness. ‘I know. I can’t just help it – it’s the pull,’ Thane screamed.I groaned angrily at the mention of the pull. Just how long has Thane been feeling this and keeping it away from me? Or have I also felt it but just ignored it? But, right now, isn’t the right time to get the knotted strings untied — It’s the time to pull my little Elena together. I’d hate to. But I have no other choice but to, since that seems like the only option right now. I cleared my throat, beckoning to Thane. ‘Got a string on what’s happening to her? Or perhaps you could pull some tricks on her wolf to see if she responds. You said she has one.’I rushed my words, my gaze fixated on Elena’s cold body. Just then, I smacked my head inwardly. She’s cold! How foolish I h
Logan“Hey girl, wake up!” I yelled, a bit startled at the sudden scene evolving before my face. It was so sudden. So quick that I felt a knot I’ve never felt before drizzled down in my belly. Not to mention my Wolf, Thane’s fright.I bet it took a lot of control to keep himself from shifting out. I guess he knows he’d only discomfort the convulsing little girl more. Well, he knows above his anger, fright, and anxiety, he needed me. He needs my arm, my voice, my body, and warmth to at least keep her girl—— our girl in check. I kept calling out, ignoring the stinging pain from the scalp of my head as she continued to tighten her grasp on my hair. Even Full Moon shifting isn’t this painful. I cried inwardly. However, I was scornfully cut short on my whimpers by Thane. ‘Shut up, Logan, and look after the girl instead of crying out your throat ‘cause of some already bald hair!’ he spat. What? My eyes widened in shock at Thane’s outburst. Did he just call me bald? My eyes twitched, a
Elena“You’d never be loved, you wolfless bitch!” Brandon spat at my face. Followed by his friend, Chris, whose sneer grew deeper as he smacked his lower lip, while glancing down at what seemed like my nakedness. “Such a waste of sexy cleavages!” Same goes with Sabrina, the only girl I had thought was a friend. Not knowing, she hides nothing but vileness against me - deep inside her heart. “Wolfless Bitch! Your position as Brandon’s mate would be fucking mine by all means,” she grinned, seductively showing off the wreck she had thought to be a better body than mine. “With you dead or alive!” She added with a devilish grin. I shivered in fear when the displeasing images were soon accompanied by the uproar of several voices of sneer, disgust, and displeased screams. Mixed and evolved through my ears like a thunder roar. The displeased voices grew deeper and deeper, agonizing as my vision continued to grow blurry.I wanted to scream out loud at them all, for them to stop and get out
Elena“The breeze is cool, Elena. I bet you would love it!” Edgar voiced out immediately after he stepped out of the old room.Definitely, outside was much different. So much filled with the liveness of the clean air than the musk of old books and aged furniture permeated across the large live-in office.Briskly, Edgar inhaled. His husky breathing dominated the air for a while before it disappeared into thin air. For a second, I also wanted to. I also wanted to inhale the moistness in the air, filled with the fragrance of wood, hills, and metallic scents - exactly typical of a prison! But too bad, I could only feel myself shivering in Edgar’s arms. I guess I was still gripped with fear. So much gripped that I had little knowledge how firmly I had been gripping Edgar’s shirt - almost clutching it against his neck. Just then, I heard Edgar’s voice break through my uneasiness. “Easy, girl. Don’t want my neck snapped with those pretty hands,” he cautioned with a smile at the end of his
Elena “How can you hate fresh air when you’re sweating this much, Elena!” Edgar yelled, his brow furrowed in anger, obviously directed at my adamance. And probably to the scent oozing out of my damp armpits as well.“Oh yeah, I am,” I squirmed nervously, a pale smile at the end of my lips.Truly, I am sweating.…So much that I fear the stench of my bloody fragrance mixed with the forest medicinal herbs - used on my wounds, spreading across the room. I bet it’d stink. I shrank in fear, my eyeballs rolling up to steal a quick glance at Edgar’s disdained expression, glaring down at the small figure before him. I jerked back when his scrupulous green eyes met mine. Has the stench already filled his nostrils? Well, I shouldn’t have expected less. He’s also a werewolf after all. A WarLord at that!Oh no! This is the worst of the scenarios that I’d imagined would tear Edgar and me apart. I pouted sadly, staring down at my feet while I fondled my sweaty fingers with the sad thought of b
ElenaDeja Vu. ...Is it?I think that’s the word people call it? When you have a feeling that you’ve already experienced something that’s happening right at the moment. When you have a faint conviction that you’ve once felt that burning sensation tickling each sensor in your body before… Somewhere. With someone. At a particular moment.Well, I’ve come across the strange word quite a number of times in numerous books and scrolls since I have a bit of interest in reading. Even though it’s always a privilege for someone like me, who’s considered nothing less than a mutt of the Pack, to have those precious books to my face. And yes, I think that’s what is happening to me right now. Right at the moment. Deja Vu. However, I couldn’t shake away the feeling of surprise that lingered on my face. Most especially, Edgar’s scrupulous face that stood tall as his green eyes bore into mine despite my accusation. Which I had thought would make him pissed. However, an amused face?Or did he inte