Alyssa's Point Of View “My lady… My lady.” My eyes groggily opened to the voice of a woman. “My lady?” The woman called again and I jumped up. I was still inside the carriage but we had all made a stop in front of a grand castle. It was beautiful from the outside. Like nothing that I've seen before, It was night by now and the huge moon was casting its ever glow on us. We were here. We had finally made it to the notorious Silvercreek pack, known for everything it stood for. My eyes quickly searched for Eren, he was gone, I was only able to catch a glimpse of him leaving with some guards into the castle. “My lady, thank goodness you are awake. How was your journey? I can only imagine how turbulent it was.” A woman in a black gown before me said with a bright smile. She was young, most likely my same age. But from the manner in which she spoke, I could tell she was someone with ranking. I stepped out of the carriage. “The journey was fine. Please, no need for the formalities, ju
Allyssa's Point Of ViewI paced restlessly in the dimly lit room, anxiety gnawing at my insides as I awaited the return of my mate. An hour had slipped away, each minute stretching into a small eternity, and the pit in my stomach deepened. Had Eren forgotten about me? Well, in truth, with my type of luck I wouldn't be surprised. The Moon goddess must have really hated me, usually a wolf second chance mate should be better than the first but with my luck it was reversed. I got that cold heartless Alpha as my second chance.Eren’s reputation as the ruthless Blood Alpha wasn’t merely haunting tales. Each word, every whispered legend, painted him as a monster capable of unimaginable cruelty—someone who could extinguish the lives of his enemies without a flicker of remorse, he was even ready to kill my entire pack without even flinching. What a monster, I honestly don't know how I am going to live with such a beast. I'm so scared that he would lash out at me if I say the wrong thing or if
Eren’s Point Of View “The stars in the sky are aligned with the full moon tonight. You will find the blessed one you seek as the Moon goddess allows.” I replayed Celeste, my royal head witch, words in my head. She had told me that I would find the blessed one tonight under the full moon and she was right. But what she failed to interpret in her divination was that the Moon goddess Blessed One would be my bloody mate! Even though I did not foreshadow this twist happening, here I was before the most stunning beauty I had ever come across. My mate and my Savior. My name is Eren Blackwell, and the Alpha of the SilverCreek Pack and the ruler of the North kingdoms. To the world, I am a mad king. I am known as the Bastard Blood Alpha king, who went crazy for power and plotted my father's demise, and they couldn't be further from the truth because that's just who I am. I am the bad guy the world believes I am. But the truth that I had managed to keep from the ears of my pack and the res
Allyssa's Point Of View He continues staring at me like a predator would to its prey. I knew by the look in his eyes that he caught a whiff of my scent; he was aware that I was his mate. His green pupils were dark as he licked his lips, his eyes soaking me from top to bottom. A warm sensation is evoked in my belly, and I can't fight the blush creeping on my cheeks. What was going through his mind right now? I kept watching him trying to understand what was going on in his mind. His face held a cold and unreadable expression. His once desirable gaze was now replaced with a hating glare. I hate to admit but I kind of felt turned on by his mere sight. There was something different and compelling in his eyes that could make anyone burn for him, either with excitement, fear, or a lustful desire. His mouth was kept in a straight line as he rubbed his chin his eyes kept plastered on my bruised face and wounds around my almost naked body. He seemed to be in a deep and important thou
Allyssa's Point Of View “Don't make a single noise! I don't want anyone to see you with me, you cursed human!” Alpha Jason growled at me, his hands digging into my skin as he dragged me away. This wasn't right. Was he going to kill me just because I was his mate? Did my life mean that little to him? “P-please stop. Please!” I screamed when he sent a hard slap across my face. My head spinned, as blood trickled down my lips. “Stop resisting you cursed bitch! You are nothing but a slave in my pack, your entire existence means nothing.” He spat at me as he continued dragging me away. He didn't let go of my hair until we reached the palace gates. I was led to the pack’s dungeon door. With the keys in his hands, he opened the door, pushing me into the dark and cold cell; my head hurt as I hit a wall. I wince at the metallic taste of my blood on my tongue and my ankle hurts as if it was broken by the impact. My trembling hands wiped the blood off my nose, and I cowered in a corner,
Allyssa Stone’s Point Of View “You are mine!” I heard his voice echo in my head, making my inner thighs throb with the pleasure brewing in the pits of my lower abdomen. His strong hands touch me in ways I couldn't even begin to think about. My mind was blown away by how good he was too. squeezing and tugging at them with his rough hands, eliciting loud moans from my lips. “Oh goddess– Alpha Jason.” I muttered as my body trembled with passion. His lips ravished my skin, leaving wet kisses everywhere, all around my body. I clamp my thighs tightly when the arousal hits me. Our mouths moved in sync with each other. That was when I was interrupted by the loud banging noise coming from my door. I heard knocking on my door bed and the familiar voice of the pack's Delta or, well, my father shouting angrily at me. “Wake up Human!!! Go make breakfast for us!” It wasn't real. Of course it wasn't, it all had to be a dream. I am Allyssa Stone. A werewolf without a wolf living in a pac