LOGINCrystal’s POV I was taken aback. For a few seconds I was speechless. I opened my mouth expecting no sound to come out but I was wrong. "Was?" I was offended and it clearly showed. Tristan chuckled. "What's so funny?" I whined. "Why did you change your mind?" After the year Tristan and
I learnt as much as I could about leading the pack. I still didn't know how Tristan did it. I had barely just graduated high school and all these people looked at me waiting for guidance and protection. It was daunting and nerve racking but I tried my best. The AAP training helped too. I was g
Crystal’s POV (One year later) I learnt to speak in silence. At least around Tristan. When he got too quiet, I knew it was time to get him to a place of isolation where he could sit in his grief without the whole world watching him. I could tell the pack wasn't the same and though our loss
Roman still hadn't returned and I could tell Crystal was worried even though she didn't voice it out. Probably worried about what I might think. But I guess seeing as to how Roman had helped us both escape, maybe I could try to overlook my intense dislike for the guy. Meggy had gotten up sayin
Tristan’s POV When I woke up I was only partly aware of where I was. It was dark but I could still tell I was in the woods. The leaves on the trees rustled with the cool air. They blocked the sky but through the spaces I could see a scattering of stars. When I looked forward I saw a girl wit
Crystal’s POV Never in my life did I ever think I would hear Joshua Melrose say those words. I knew this was technically a dream but it couldn't have prepared me for how dazed I still felt. Mikey's mind space had seemed so scattered and disorganised. But just like Tristan's, it had been in a r
"Oh my freaking gosh." Kat pressed her hand on her forehead. "This just took a spin in an unexpected direction. Wait, how do you know for sure that this is him?" She whispered 'him' and at that moment, I remembered Rick and the other soldiers outside. They couldn't hear us, right? "I spoke to it.
Different thoughts had been haunting me, turning themselves into nightmares in my sleep. The wolf Tristan had mercilessly attack, it's face morphing into my mother's, the Van Cliffe wolves chasing me through the woods, trying to hurt the other candidates and there was nothing I could do. Strange wol
"I love it." I told him as I immediately dug into my purse and switched out the covers with my old plain purple one. Roman beamed at me. His excitement at something so small amused me. "Now do I get my kiss?" I asked. He laughed. "Someone can't control themselves tonight." I shrugged. "What
"I love you, Crystal." He spoke with a certain desperate tone in his voice. Like he needed me to hear this. "This might just be a high school romance thing for you but I... I have never had anything or anyone to call my own until I met you. Heck, you could dump me right now and you would still be th







