FAZER 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
"And you think she knows something about it?" Josh grumbled. Was I being paranoid? Or was the way he said 'she' vaguely familiar? It sounded like he was talking about someone he definitely wasn't too fond of, i.e, Crystal Swan. "Well, after what you saw last night..." I could hear their footsteps
Crystal’s POV That evening, pretty much everyone was in a bad mood. Kat was still mad at me for having rotten luck, I was mad at Kat because she was mad at me and not to mention I just found out she might have been with my boyfriend! Hazel had gotten her tail today as she was brushing her teeth.
I froze. That was something I was still trying to figure out. How she had gotten on that list was still a mystery to me and I really hadn't had the time to look into it with everything going on in the pack and with the Werewolf Union. Why couldn't the packs just make my job easier and freaking ge
I looked up at her. A quiet Bridget was never a good sign. "What?" I demanded. Her lips formed a straight line. "He's back to finish what he started, huh? And what is that, alpha?" The way she said 'alpha' was mocking. "The rest of the pack info or Crystal?" "Don't start." I told her. Sometime







