Kim's POV
As I walked around the campus, waiting for Steve to finish his business, I could not help but feel out of place amongst the students. Their curious and probing gazes made me self-conscious, and I pulled my hood over my head to try and hide my face. But it was no use - they could smell my unique scent from across the field. I was suddenly jolted out of my thoughts as a student attempted to dump his drink on me. However, my quick reflexes allowed me to dodge the attack, and instead, the student ended up with his shirt drenched in orange liquid."Now look what you've done!" he exclaimed. Now we were getting some attention, the students started crowding at us and I do not like it."Sorry," I mutter. I just have to escape here as soon as possible. A larger frame is blocking my way, looking at his pissed face makes me even want to get out of here faster. He involves in that orange juice guy's friends. He was around 6 feet tall or taller than that, towering my 5'7 height."Getting somewhere?" he mumbled, I did not answer instead I turn my back on him, keeping my head down.Keep calm... Keep calm...I was trying to calm myself by keeping my breathing in check."Are you deaf?!" He pulled my right arm harshly making me gasp in pain. He was a werewolf so his strength is far from a normal human being.Some of the students around us are enjoying the show, while others are too afraid to become involved.I let out a deep breath."Let go of my arm," I whispered."Did you catch her? She's trying to give me a command." He and his friends started laughing and the crowd followed."What are you going to do about it?" He pulled my hood down exposing my bare face. His eyes are glimmering with malice, and that triumphant smile makes me want to throw up.His expression soon turns more wickedly as he examines my face. Making me disgusted just by being near him."You were really pretty. Maybe I can let you be more useful." He was trying to touch my face but I slap his hand."Don't," I warned. This time I stared him in the eyes. He was taken aback by my sudden reaction making him lose his balance. But I know too well why...As the students around me looked on in surprise, I knew it was my chance to make a quick escape. With a quick tug, I pulled my hood back, revealing my face before quickly disappearing into the crowd. The students were now too distracted by the commotion to notice me slipping away, and I could hear someone cursing in frustration as I made my escape.As I get out of the door, an alluring scent of mint and winter welcomes me. I tried to find where the source of that scent from the crowd. And there I found him leaning on his car with his blue-green eyes staring back at me.In that moment, everything else seemed to fade away and it was just the two of us. His intense stare seemed to penetrate deep into my soul, causing my entire body to tremble with anticipation. I felt as though I was being drawn into an uncharted black hole, completely captivated by him and unable to break free from his grasp.My eyes grow wide when all the realization of what is happening hits me.Mate. That thought felt so strange in my head but I do not dislike it.As I watched him march towards me, I could not help but feel a sudden lump in my throat. It was unusual for me to be so affected by someone's presence, especially someone I did not even know. But as he drew closer, I could not deny the way my heart raced and my thoughts came to a screeching halt. His blond hair glimmered in the sunlight, creating a halo of golden light around his silhouette. But as he stopped walking and grew silent, his expression turned cold, and I felt a sudden unease creeping up within me. I could hear him growl, and I could not help but wonder what was going through his mind."Come with me," he said coldly not letting me even mutter a single word. I stared at him confusedly... I can touch my heart beating so fast. I silently followed him not minding the piercing gaze of the student who wondering what is happening which is I do not even know.I was following and he was going in the direction behind the school. Maybe he just wanted to talk privately. Nevertheless, my guts are telling me there is something more to what is about to happen here.He stops when we are completely alone far enough from the ears of the other werewolves. He turned around to face me and that coldness in his eyes is telling me this was not the kind of thing that I was expecting. In addition, I was right.I stood still as I watched him blow everything in my face."I Miguel Kaulitz rejects you human as my mate. I don't need a weakling human to be my mate." His voice kept echoing in my mind as I felt a thousand knives stab me.When everything registered in my mind, anger boiled out of my system as I tried to keep myself calm down.Breath... You need to calm down.I gazed back at his eyes and my eyes grow wide when I felt his wolf surfacing as his blue-green eyes started to turn black. I let myself touch his arms to tame the beast inside him. Sparks of pl
The following morning, I woke up early, took a quick shower, and headed straight to the training ground. I arrived first as I couldn't sleep a wink. I began my warm-up routine, lifting the nearby logs and trees. As other werewolves started to arrive, some of them couldn't hide their surprise at seeing me there."Good to see you back," Glen said. He was one of the strongest warriors in our pack and now the Vice-Captain."Yeah." He seemed to get the idea that I do not want to talk to anyone right now. And I know that already knows why. Because there is no other reason for a werewolf to be agitated and broken unless it was related to their mate.They probably guess after my sudden outburst in the school that almost killed five pack members. I would have killed them after I heard that Dino almost broke my mate's arm, if not for my Father's command that time they are already buried underground. I heard they are already being sent in the borderline to keep them away from me because if not.
Kim's POV“When you are in love with someone who has rejected you, it can be hard to let go of those feelings, and you may continue to hold onto hope that the person will eventually change their mind”I observed as the buildings gradually turned into trees as we continued to move away from the city. Soon enough, we were on a dirt road leading deep into the forest. I glanced over at Steve, who was driving, and he offered me a reassuring smile."Are you ready little sis?" I just nodded my head and smiled back at him. It has been a month since I last saw him. The pain is still there but I can bear with it."Are you sure you wanted to come with me in the pack? You can just stay in the mansion." He said. I squeeze his hand to assure him I will be fine. And besides, we need to do this because I am part of this and whether I like it or not I am partly the reason why."I'll be okay Steve." I smiled at him while he returned it with a sigh but nod in the end.I looked outside the window, the ma
Miguel's POVI got myself up earlier than usual and had my way to the bathroom. I heard that the royalties are coming here to discuss something about the war, which is getting out of hand with the rogue king.We do not particularly like the Central Kingdom but they hold this unknown power and the way they kept everything to themselves is intriguing and their numbers are unknown. What we know is they are smaller in terms of number over the other factions. But they are not to mess with. My father said that exact word as he talks about their arrival last time.I took a warm shower to get myself back to my senses. I rather feel weird since this morning especially my wolf, he is starting to feel restless. And it was making me nervous a bit and excited? Then something hit my nostrils, the familiar scent of sweet vanilla. This can't be?I hurried out of the bathroom and grab my clothes, which are already lying, on my bed. I sniffed the air and found her scent getting stronger. My wolf is get
Miguel's POVI took a deep breath trying to calm myself but it is not working at all.I cursed myself before walking inside where she was sitting next to that bastard who was now holding her hand. A growl escaped from me and their head snap in my direction except her she keeps her eyes on the wall like it was the most interesting thing in the world. I even find myself wanting to crush that stupid wall!"Sit down Miguel." I let out a sigh and sat on the seat across from her. I keep my eyes locked on her."Okay now we first wanted to discuss my son's situation with--" My father was cut off by that bastard who is now standing and giving me a death glare."There is nothing to discuss that matter." A loud growl erupted from my father but he did not care, he just stood there and gave my father the same intensity of power. It was disrespectful to cut off any Alpha while he was talking."You wouldn't want to fight with me Alpha." This time my father stood still and glared at him.The fact tha
Miguel's POV:My room was a mess – shattered glass, broken furniture, and the remnants of my unleashed fury scattered everywhere. The echoes of my roars still resonated in my ears as I paced restlessly. The scent of fresh blood lingered in the air, a reminder of the physical toll my emotional turmoil had taken on me.As I stood there, my wolf howling in frustration, I felt a familiar presence at the doorway. It was my mother, her eyes reflecting a mixture of concern and understanding. She cautiously entered, stepping over the debris, and approached me with a measured calmness."Miguel, my son," she began softly, her voice carrying a soothing undertone that contrasted with the chaos around us. "I know this is hard for you, but you must find a way to cope with your feelings."I glared at her, my inner turmoil still simmering beneath the surface. "How can I, Mother?" I snapped. "She's there, right in front of me, but I'm not allowed to claim her. To be near her. It's tearing me apart."S
KIM - YEARS LATERI hear thunder as soon as I step out the tall wooden door that leads into the garden, taking the stone steps two at a time until I step onto the fresh grass.I raise my chin to the sky, but there aren't even any clouds there to justify the noise that announces a storm. In fact, there is barely any sun as it is so early.I adjust the quiver on my shoulder and go along the pebble path, being careful not to hurt my feet on the rougher ones, sure that Mother Heste will be very upset if she finds out that I'm out here barefoot. But I need to take a look at the traps I left before the other Sisters wake up and I have to join them for dawn prayers.I go faster and faster until I reach the cold sand, leaving the Tower of the Goddess behind with each step. I feel the sticky sea wind making my tunic stick to my body. The thick braids of my unruly hair lashing down my back. I press the leather strap of the quiver between my breasts, which sway with my running motion.This is my
Leaders of clans and tribes stood on the beach, day after day, begging for mercy with their ships packed with gold.When they wanted to take us by force, the Goddess caused a thirteen-day storm to fall on them, which sank their boats and their gold, so they left and never returned.There are no other books about men. There is no information about the continent and what happened there in these hundred years. But I know what Mr. Tastaren tells me.I know of these strange people he calls 'wolves' and who easily conquered all the clans and tribes because of a devastating winter that swept all the cities.Here on the island there is no snow and ice or scorching heat.The Goddess protects us.The weather is always pleasant. The fruits sprout all year round on trees and bushes. We have small vegetable gardens. We eat flowers and seeds. And I hunt small animals that add a stronger flavor to broths, stews and soups.I like it here. I like the Sisters and the Mothers. But I can't silence the cu