An hour passes and nothing happens.Then two and three.Arina looks out the window of our cabin all the time, trying to see something, anything, but there is nothing, just the angry sea, full of threatening ice shards the size of ships.Is our idea really good?Dock, go down to the mainland and from there try to reach Pontis Maari?The wolves would be idiots if they didn't have soldiers on land too, waiting for us. Arina and I are small women. Of course, we have white hair and that attracts attention, but a good thick fabric cap would solve the problem. But Miguel and Azerai? They are big wolves. Much larger than common iberiis. This is not easy to disguise. A wolf with one red eye and one with gold eyes? Yes, they would go unnoticed very easily…I know that the Great Houses were trying to reach the throne of the Tarus before. I know it. But I can't help but suffer knowing that I was the trigger. Without me they would have nothing against Mig.Oh, Mother. Protect us.I don't know if p
— Is there a need for a reason to cause harm to another, Kim?I bite my lips.Miguel looks away. To the sea.His expression is a mystery to me, but I imagine how he must be feeling; betrayed, furious, unhappy. He barely had time to be king to his people before they unfairly took that away from him.I would like to hug him, but I just stand there next to him, my hands nervous, not knowing what to do.— The Great Houses consider the people of the continent inferior. The causes of our exile. I heard that a million times growing up — Miguel says. — Many wolves think they must die to pay for the sins of their ancestors. It was a grudge nurtured by our kings over the centuries.— Did your father believe that too?There is a long hesitation before responding.- He believed. For a long time. But he got here and didn't find the monsters he imagined. They were just… people. Like us. He wrote this in letters to me over the years. He wanted me to forget my grudge and be a king different from the
My chest hurts.My entire body hurts.I cannot conceive the idea that Miguel will, of his own free will, die for his people, instead of staying with me.He prefers death. The honor. The duty.I prefer love, and that's why a part of me will die when it's gone.— We have gold — Arina says suddenly with her lips pressed to my forehead. — Let's help them. Let's help the Wolf King and Prince Azerai take back the throne.— Arina, don’t talk nonsense…—Their army is within the walls of Tarus'dei, is it not? — she continues, inflamed by a determination I don't know. — Let's help them get there. There must be a chance. At least a chance to win. It is not?— Arina, all the wolves are against them...— And the people of the continent?We stared at each other in silence for a long moment, mentally debating the possibilities.Is it possible that there is any hope?— This is insane! — Azerai doesn't even bother to hide his offensive tone of voice, and is looking at me. — The people of Agreis would
Miguel's POVAs I leaned against my car, my wolf stirred inside me, eager to break free from my grasp. Despite my efforts to push him down and control him, he resisted, making it difficult for me to contain him. Frustrated, I knew that the only solution to calm down my over-excited wolf was to chain him up and restrict his movements.Wolf: “It’s her! There she is!"Suddenly, I saw her. My eyes widened as I stared at the woman who was driving my wolf wild with desire. There was an undeniable attraction between us, and as soon as I looked up, my gaze locked onto her. The moment our eyes met, I felt a rush of tingling sparks coursing through my body, filling me with an addictive pleasure.Long black hair stuck out of her hoodie and hung down to her waist. Her beautiful blue-gray eyes stared at me with wide-open eyes, as if she was sucking me into her eyes at that moment, making it impossible to take my eyes off her.My eyes soon rested on her tantalizing red lips, which she nibbled on,
Kim's POVAs 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
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