BOOK ONE (THE ALPHA, THE WITCH AND THE DEMON) "You belong to meee, Natalie,” The creature snarled. “And until you give yourself to me, I will keep destroying everything that means anything to you. Starting. With. Your. Family.” What starts out as an innocent crush unleashes a plethora of chills and horrors that make eighteen year old Natalie Sanders regret the day she ever decided to set her eyes on Tristan Hemmingway. What will happen when she finally gets the chance to flee it all? Will she grab it by the horns, especially when she's discovering herself and who she truly is? Or will she stay in hell for this man that she has a crush on… this man- no this werewolf that she is slowly starting to love?
View MoreBy second period, Natalie was so glad she had decided to attend lectures. Nothing special was happening, really— it was just another normal day in college in fact— but the silver haired girl liked learning, and with everything that was going on in her life— the weird happenings, her incessant interest in Tristan and his life— this seemed to be the only thing giving her solace.Even her own home didn’t do that anymore.Lunch break came surprisingly quickly, hinting at the approaching nighttime and reminding the young woman that soon, she’d have no choice but to return home. She had just three classes today; two in the morning, one after lunch— she didn’t even have to stay the full day on campus, yet Natalie was determined to only go home when the sun had long gone to sleep.Hell, she’d spend the rest of the day at the library if she had to.Natalie was so deep in thought as she went ab
Tristan stood there staring at the Oracle in shock for a moment.A confused chuckle escaped his lips. “No, but— how is that even possible? Natalie is human, it’s-it’s supposed to work— it did work, in fact, because I didn’t see her panicking or showing fear, Infin… not even when we were all alone and I took her downstairs.” He stated in conviction. “I don’t know, maybe the staff is… broken?”Infinity shot him a look, “Don’t be silly, child… there is nothin’ wrong with the staff. The reason why she didn’t show any reaction to ya is because she’s still in shock. It rarely happens, but it can. Sometimes, extreme fear can cause the mind to temporarily shut off some memories, but they’ll appear eventually. They always do.”With those last words, the Oracle headed for the door. “I think the problem is with the girl.” She told the boy h
Chapter 11- The CompulsionTristan cursed sharply.He didn’t know what had happened to cause him to shift back into human form so suddenly. Something like that had never happened to him or anyone he knew, so he was a little worried.He looked down at the girl looking so peaceful in his bed, and his heart warmed at the sight.This was where she belonged.He chided his subconscious for thinking such wild— such dangerous thoughts. No, Natalie belonged in her normal, human world, and he had stirred it up too much already. At this point, he wanted her to recover, and then— only then will he be on his merry way.There was a quick knock at his door, snapping him out of his musings. “Come in,” He said, and in stepped Infinity, Oracle for the pack who also happened to have been his mother’s best friend and now acted as a mum to both himself and his brother, Atticus.His thoughts shifte
Chapter 10- The Two Wolves Natalie didn’t think. She just wrapped the towel around her body and fled. She didn’t know what to think— hell, she wasn’t even thinking, because if she was, she would have known that going out of the house in just a towel was definitely not one of her most brightest ideas, but who could blame the girl really? She was stuck between thinking someone had broken into their house again, or that the evil force that was haunting them was back again, and she honestly didn’t know which of the stories sounded much better or even more plausible… but it was obvious to her in that moment that either way, her life was very much in danger and that the lesser time she spent being in the house, the better for her, And so she had ran. She didn’t even know where she was going, being blinded by the tears that just wouldn’t stop falling, and she didn’t take her phone too, so she had nothing to use to call her p
Natalie Sanders woke up the following day, feeling more like shit than usual. The eighteen year old even contemplated skipping college— but heaven knew her mum, Lynn was going to make a very big deal out of it.She couldn’t believe what had happened last night!Tristan Hemmingway had stood her up.The girl had been ready by six thirty, dressed to perfection, but still managing to keep the entire ensemble casual. She had been excited—thrilled about the prospects the young night could bring. Hell, not even her parents’ constant teasing had ruined her joyous mood.But Tristan never showed up to pick her up… he didn’t even call to explain the reason why he hadn’t.The funny thing was that, she hadn’t even asked for the date.He was the one who had fucking volunteered, so didn’t he think it prudent to get in touch if something had come up?To be honest, at first, Natalie had b
Tristan bumped into the stunning silver-haired girl who had constantly been on his mind all week and a smile broke out his face. “Heyy… sorry, I was totally out of it.” He apologized, his smile turning into a smirk when he noticed the girl’s slight squirming.“That’s- that’s alright. I should have been paying attention to where I was going too.” Natalie brushed his apology off as her hand adjusted her side bag over her shoulders. A quick glance at the teenager would confirm what was already obvious;She was very nervous.If she had known that she’d be standing in front of Tristan Hemmingway chatting him up right before class, she would have definitely paid much more attention to her appearance.Truth is, she had wanted to be as inconspicuous as possible, and she figured a hoodie and sweatpants were the right way to go.“Sooo…” Tristan dragged out, “How are you
Dear diary, Let me tell you about that moment… The very first time I set my eyes on Tristan Hemmingway at school. Oh, how did I know his full name? Well, the girls sitting behind me simply couldn’t stop mentioning it. To be honest, time just stopped, and I’m not exaggerating or anything. For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. Then came the slow whooshing of air into my lungs, forcing me to inhale deeply. Time struggled with the freeze to bring everything back to normal, but the battle was difficult. Yet even then, it seemed as though time would emerge out of this battle the winner. Very cliché, I know… but that’s exactly what happened to me! I watched him enter the lecture room in slow motion, the smile on his face turning into full-fledged laughter as he bro hugged one of his friends and they stopped for a chat.
Tristan sat in his father’s office, a bored look on his face. The man had sent for him almost four hours ago and had still not come in to see him yet. The young man was upset at that. He could have been having an exciting conversation with an interesting stranger instead of sitting in the huge, silent office, doing practically nothing. His thoughts strayed towards the girl and her silver hair, and he wondered if it was her true color of if she had dyed it. As he thought about that, his contemplations turned more carnal… more dirty, humorous even. He wondered if her carpet matched the drapes. Tristan groaned in frustration. He barely knew the girl, and she was human, for crying out loud. Human! He was a werewolf, and from the look of things, the girl and her family had no idea what they had relocated into. You see, the Bloomingdale Valley Pack was one that was starting to take on a contemporary culture of association.
It was as though her mind had conjured him from one of her many romance novels.“Hi, you must be Natalie Sanders.” He greeted with a little smile.Natalie was awestruck, star struck... in fact all the kinds of struck there was. The poor girl could barely get her mouth to remember the process of talking, much less get her brain to formulate a decent conversation, and so she just sat there, spluttering like some fish out of water.The pretty boy chuckled. He looked to be in his early twenties, having this charming, boy next door look that was offset by his intimidating height and ripped body. He looked... he looked like that tall guy in that kissing booth movie! His name had quite slipped Natalie in that moment, but she was sure she’d remember it eventually.“You're… different.” The man-boy muttered, the words snapping Natalie out of her awestruck bubble. “Different?”“Yeah, different. You know,
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