Double knocks on the door had Derek lifting his head from its bent position. Who was that? He didn't want to see anybody still, especially after the doctor's declaration after the morning's breakfast.When he had ventured into the pack house with Maya after the rigorous personal trainings, he had met the pack's doctor discussing some issues with his parents, but he had ignored them, since after all he hadn't been able to listen in on their conversations, and had gone off to the kitchen with his cousin, only coming out when he had heard his mother call out his name. It had grated on his nerves then that he hadn't been able to hear her speak through the mind link.Meeting them in the sitting room, he had gotten tensed up when he had seen the grave looks on their faces, including Anthony.And when they had broken the news to him, when the pack's doctor had informed him of the futuristic effects of the orb which was discovered to have been an instrument of control and death, created by a
Eva was dreaming again.She was lost in the forest again, just like the first one.'Hello.' She kept saying, as she trudged through the forest which was besotted by a spooky and creepy silence.She looked around her, hoping for a sigh of her brother or her family, but there was no one in her line of sight.She kept on walking, until she stumbled into an open area, with a bare ground. There were no grasses in that strange circular area, which was quite unnatural for a forest region.'Hello…' She said again, wondering where everyone was.She stopped walking as she heard a fast movement behind the trees surrounding the open area.Terrified, she looked around her, her heart beating faster, as she had an inkling of what would happen next. She had had this dream for five consecutive times.She knew when the beast came to stand behind her. She bit her lips, as she felt it touch her on the shoulder."Look at me Eva." It said, as usual, in her brother's voice.But this time, she refused to tur
"Mom!!" Eva screamed, bashing her knuckle on her parents' door, her chest moving up and down as she panted heavily. She casted sharp looks behind her, afraid that perhaps the monster who had possessed her brother would come after her. When she heard the door unlocking, she inhaled deeply to calm her over-sensitive self down. "Eva…" She heard her mother call, and immediately hugged Melvina who was a bit surprised at the vigor of her little daughter. Right behind her was her mate, who was also staring at Eva with confused eyes. Why had the girl awoken them? "Mom…" Eva stammered, disengaging from the tight hug so that she could tell her mother what was happening. "C'mon baby, talk to me. what is that? Why are you crying?" Melvina asked calmly, although watching her daughter wipe off unending tears from her eyes whilst struggling to say something was disheartening. "Derek…" Eva stuttered, now hiccupping. Her overwhelming emotions weren't allowing her to talk comfortably. "What
Anthony suspired, looking at the beast. The being no longer looked like Derek. His face had metamorphosed into an ugly state. A sticky liquid like saliva was dripping from its mouth. There were two horns on his head, and other smaller ones all over his body. His former fair handsome face was also darkened and twisted on some parts. Terribly ugly. He thought."Then let him surface." He said, even as he heard the blue flame minister to him."I don't want to." The monster said."Make me." He added, tightening his fists as he geared up for a fight."Oh sure. I will." Anthony said with a smirk, ignoring the advice of Alpha Peter in his mind to stand down. The blue flame and the energy within him had already told him what to do, and that's exactly what he would do. He wasn't going allow this demon take over his brother. Not wasting anymore time, he threw a ball of blue lightening to the beast but the abnormaly which had been expecting the move, shifted to the other side of the room at a ve
Meanwhile at the witches' community, the same time:Emma was dreaming.The dream had her clenching and opening her legs in reality, as she sought relief someway and somehow.It was erotic."I can feel your hunger beating at me." Derek's voice was soft, seductive. His hands came down on her shoulders, moved lightly down her arms, traced the sweeping line of her back to her waist. Bare satin skin. He caressed the small of her back, the line of her hips beneath the gossamer skirt she was wearing, moved his hands around to trace her buttocks - to find she wore nothing beneath the filmy material. His breath caught in his throat, molten lava moving through his blood, spreading heat and fire to pool low in a hard, throbbing ache. She leaned into him, tilting her head back, exposing the vulnerable line of her throat, thrusting her breasts upward invitingly as she reached back to circle his neck with one arm.He needed the feel of her mouth on him, the erotic sensation of her sharing the es
Aiden flew into his house, through one of the many windows, as an owl. He had just finished feeding from the fourth person in a row.The time was 5:30am.Grunting, he shifted to his masculine self before trudging into his room. He needed to sleep in the way of his people, not on some kind of fluffy bed. Getting to his room, he located the tiger foot mat placed at the middle of the room, and bent as he got to it.He removed the cotton material, to reveal a locked secret door.He had a secret basement located beneath the wooden floor where he had stored soil which his brother had brought from home. And it was exactly what he needed now. The soil.Ever since he had found out that the redhead, his lifemate, had been tainted by a werewolf, he hadn't been himself.Yesterday was the worst. He had felt that his heart was about to be torn away from its position. He was confused whether it was because of the pain he was feeling or because the redhead was in trouble.He had disregarded the lat
Aiden had no intention of binding her to him actually, but every instinct in him, everything he was, forced the words out of his soul so that their hearts were one as they were meant to be. Their souls were finally united, their minds one.But she was not Emma, but looked so much like her, even spoke like her.Or was this her in the nearest future?He didn't know. He was confused.She even allowed his words and the hot strength of his possession to calm her. Her body seemed to melt around his. He took them higher, bending his head to lap at her nipple, his hands cupping her small bottom possessively. She threw back her head, her hair flowing around them, over them, brushing their bare skin so that their flesh burned. She felt as if she truly was where she belonged. She felt wild and free. She felt like a part of him, his other half. He moved harder, deeper, turning so that he could lay her half across the end of the bed, so he could drive them closer and closer to the edge. He felt h
6:30am, Zipfarah's Palace."Emma, you can't be seen anywhere out of these walls..." Prescott tried to advise Emma for the umpteenth time. She was bending down to fix the lace of the tennis shoes which Lily had brought for her some minutes ago. They were all preparing to meet the Queen. She had called for a royal meeting, which also involved the elders."Prescott, I have to go. He is in trouble." She said, standing up from the bed, as she was done with her dress up. Her eyes stretched far to the horizon of the door, seeking to see Lily or her twin, but her expectations were cut off.Where were they?She needed to be in inner court with the queen, before those elders stomped in. She feared that if she got in any late, they might start up their bantering again which had the ability to take over the whole day."He is a werewolf. You are a human. Of what help could you possibly be to him?" Prescott asked, finding her reply ludicrous."I don't know Prescott. I don't know. I just have a stro