เข้าสู่ระบบ“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 “Elena Lockwell… Hmm. Interesting.” I looked up from the scroll in my hands, across the maroon-colored surface to the twelve Elders of the Pack seated around the table. I had chosen this particular subject as an exam for a reason. The Unison of all the Packs has flourished in countless areas of civilization—from the invention of sawmills that allow us to put the forest trees to greater use, to the extraction of shiny stones from the soil and their refinement into valuable treasures…and many more. However, we've not quite accomplished the same in the Healthcare section. Normally, we werewolves don't require treatment from herbs or plants. We were already blessed with exceptionally fast healing ability, bestowed upon us centuries ago by the Moon Goddess herself—one of the traits that makes our kind stand out the most amongst every other species on the earth. Sadly, I'd spent decades of my life on the warfront—fighting packs that rebelled against the Unison of all werewolves,
Elena.“Oh yeah, I did.”And I'd do it again. Over and over again. Anyone certainly would… after hearing someone they had once endlessly loved for years say that killing them would be for the best. “Elena...” he took a step closer again in an attempt to touch me.But I stepped backward. “Don't call my name, Thorne.” “You don't mean that,” he let out an exasperated breath, gritting his teeth as he once again forced himself to hold back.“Oh yeah, Thorne. I meant every god-damned word I said!”The pressure in my chest grew so tight that it brought a rush of tears to my eyes. But I held it back. I wouldn't let Brandon see any weak side of me to exploit ever again. Then, he looked past my shoulder, towards the closed door as though he was avoiding my gaze. Slowly, he turned back to me, his hands raking violently through his hair before he rasped a clenched fist onto the wooden bookshelf before him. The action sent many neatly packed books tumbling from the shelf.My brow furrowed in s
Elena “C’mon in and I'll tell you, Elena,” he said, his voice solemn, his eyes watching me expectantly as he waited for me to step toward him.However, I know the man before me too well.Too well to know…that I ought to be afraid. I ought to run from his warm but calculating gesture. He had betrayed me not just once; surely, he wouldn’t hesitate to finish Mr Harris' failed assignment himself.My pulse jumped, and I bit hard on my lower lip, trying to urge myself out of the indecision pulling me in two different directions—run or stay and get the truth…a worthy explanation out of him. Yet, I wanted to give in to Brandon’s demand so badly, that my knee ached with the tension from his authority. But the part of me that had been betrayed over and over again, humiliated and hurt felt Brandon's authority was unworthy to stand firm over my decision. If I gave in now, I'd be giving in not just to him but also to his fucking Alpha Prince authority and sadly I wouldn't win in this confrontat
Elena I never stay angry for long…but right now, and then—my blood simmered beyond its restraint and I wished I had punched Brandon fucking Thorne in his face.My breath grew heavier as I listened to Ms. Gilbert, the exam coordinator, her heels clinking against the tiled floor as she elegantly strode back and forth in front of the classroom, each of her firm words hitting the absolute silence in the room.I stilled in my seat, alongside the rest of my classmates. But then, Ms. Gilbert's rough voice cut through the shock she had deliberately stirred throughout the room moments ago.“Rest assured little ones...” Her gaze swept above everyone's head till it rested on me. “The students who'd be sent away to assist the slaves and omegas of CrestStone Pack won't be all of you in this room.”My breath instantly quickened as her gaze suddenly stopped in my direction, longer than a minute. But then she quickly flashed her usual sexy smile, her brown eyes tilting away from me as if she had not
Elena I grunted, still gripping Mr Harris' wrist twisted behind his back while his weakened knees struggled to keep him upright.I smiled softly at his hardened expression, glad to see his face scrunch as he finally gave up on forcing his wolf out. Seems his wolf knew better than to force the shift while the body was already in pain and trapped.“Bitch!” He screamed, his teeth gnashing towards my direction as he struggled to jerk his head around. “Let go of me, you wolfless bitch!”Such a beautiful sight!I glanced down at his distraught face with something tugging at the corner of my lips—A smirk. “That isn't any way to plead, Instructor Harris. Remember the wolfless bitch has you pinned down, at least.”The vein in his neck throbbed, and his eyes reddened from the pain and anger. “Y-you–” he gritted out, pain radiating through his arm as I tightened my grip.“What?” I sneered, watching his anger rise.I smiled softly as his eyes squeezed shut from the sheer pain etched across his f
Elena My mortified gasp drew the attention of the approaching Mr Harris. And in a heartbeat, my legs consciously snapped backward as he made an attempt to step closer. “Wait—” I raised a finger to protest, but his voice cut me short before I could voice my suspicion. His brows furrowed. “I'm not a pervert who'd do that to a young girl, Lockwell” he blurted out, his hands rubbing the back of his neck. “Especially when that someone is—” He suddenly stopped in his tracks, his eyes lingering on my face with a scowl. “Never mind.” Oh no, darn my dark thoughts. I cursed under my breath in shame. However, as much as my suspicion dissolved, I couldn't help but be perplexed at how meticulously Mr Harris had calculated my thoughts and his movements. My eyes widened, and my lips slipped apart. Almost agape. How did he…? “How did I know
BrandonIgnoring my aunt's persistent questions to know how far we've taken our mate's relationship– if we've had our first mating or I’ve left a mark on her, which pack she is from… Each of her questions dipped cold into my spine with the anxiety of the rejection news spreading across the packhouse.
Logan My eyes grew wider at the unreasonable lie he just made up. “What did you do to her ‘cause last time I checked, you were just on the verge of pouncing out before the knock came”“Not to her but to her wolf, I did something amusing,” he said, and I could sense his cheerful roars.“You what?” My l
Tap!”Tap!”Tap!” We both jerked back, staring at the door when we heard a sudden soft knock. I squirted, twirling the torn piece of my gown around my naked body before hurriedly advancing to the neatly dressed bed to cover myself from whoever was coming in. Though, I wasn’t pleased about someone
“Please mate with me” I whispered. My heart skipped at the thought of what his response would be. What if he says no? What if he reports me to the school elders? Ohh Gosh! That would be so embarrassing.I bit my lower lip, almost regretting those words that slipped out of my mouth in a tone filled







