Crystal’s POV Ornyx sat in a chair in the centre. Looking as ever as the evil king he was supposed to be. Scrolls and paper were scattered around as well. Plans and lists pinned onto walls. All the activity seemed to stop at my appearance. The men stopped to stare. I froze feeling self co
Crystal’s POV Roman looked ahead not bothering to explain more on the matter. "It doesn't really matter either way. We keep some food in storage for when the hunt is weak. Otherwise everyone here learns to hunt after their first change." I saw a toddler giggling as they rode on the back of a huge
Crystal’s POV I could see the anger building in him. I didn't know what to say. Truth was that there was no answer that would satisfy Roman. Thankfully, the door swung open and one of the Shadow pack soldiers peeked in. "General, the alpha doesn't like to be kept waiting. You know that." "
Crystal’s POV I looked up at him. I clenched my fists at my side. I remember how Uncle Victor spoke about the Shadow pack. Everyone needed to bow down to Ornyx. They needed to become mindless zombies for him and follow him blindly. Of course I would be expected to do that. "I'm not bowing to
Crystal’s POV The cool water around me felt like a jumpstart I didn't know I needed. For a second I just wanted to be there. Pretend I was anywhere but where I was now. But that was kind of hard to do when my entire body was tense and I didn't know how much time I even had left. I heard some
My mother frowned. "His just a boy, baby. I wasn't around to teach you this but you can't just live for some boy. Especially when you're this young." I shook my head at her. "He'll never just be some boy. He's my mate. He'll always matter more than most. And if I lose him this way... mum, I don't