LOGINWolves and humans have been connected since the beginning of time, so why do the human's continue to encroach on our territory? Talia just couldn't understand how they had gotten so far away from their roots? She has more pressing matters to worry over. She's been watching the humans getting closer and closer to her pack's home and still doesn't have an answer as to how to stop their progress. What's worse, she can't quite keep her eyes from roaming over one of their males. Dark hair, chiseled face and unique eyes almost purple in color... How is she going to stop the humans when she can't quit drooling over one of them??
View MoreIn a cabin far removed from the main pack grounds—half an hour’s run through dense pine and slick, moss-covered stone—Bradly’s voice tore through the quiet like a rusted blade. “This is ridiculous! A pup could lead better than that mutt!” he snarled, pacing a rut into the wooden floorboards as he spoke. The cramped hunting cabin smelled of old smoke, wet leaves, and frustration—most of it radiating from Bradly himself. Kern sat slouched in a worn leather chair, the firelight flickering across his worried features. “Well… what can we do about it? You know she’s stronger than you—” He froze, eyes widening as if he could physically catch the words he had just blurted out. Bradly’s entire body went rigid. “She is NOT stronger than me,” he spat, his voice low and poisonous. “A mere female?” He let out a sharp derisive snort, though his chest tightened at the memory he couldn’t ignore—Talia pinning him to the earth in less than three minutes, her wolf a silent, brutal storm compared to
Despite Talia telling him to be still, Atticus' mind was absolutely racing. He was seeing everything, a fly on the wall 50 feet away but not just the fly, he could make out the individual unites that make up each eye, the vividcolorsand hairs alongit'sbody. His ears twitched with the onslaught of noise.He was absolutely freaking out.He closed his eyes for a second to take a deep breath. As heattemptedto steady hismindhe heard a grinding crunch and then click clacking like nails on the floor... When he opened his eyes again in the spot Talia had just been standing was ... Talia, in her wolf form. Atticus immediately stood up, tongue lolling from his mouth like the happiest puppy alive, tail going about 100mph.
Dedrick laid Atticus down on one of the beds in the lower levels — a cold, stone-walled room tucked deep beneath the pack house. It was the kind of place meant for privacy. Or confinement. An unused wing, quiet and far from curious eyes, usually reserved for guest packs when old alliances brought strangers to their home.Now, itheldsomething far stranger.For over an hour, the halls echoed with the sound of bones shifting, tendons tea
Talia’s lungs burned.She tore through the forest like a storm, the wind snatching at her hair, branches clawing at her skin. Every musclescreamed,every breath seared her chest. But shedidn’tstop. Shecouldn’tstop. Something deeper than instinct drove her forward—something ancient, primal, and terrifying.Behind her, Dedrick kept pace, his heavy footfalls thuddi












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