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
Crystal "Soo... Ornyx Van Cliffe, one of the deadliest alphas in the history of werewolves is your grandpapi?" Christopher asked slowly looking at me then Kat then me again. "Do not call that monster 'grandpapi'. It almost humanizes him." Kat spoke with a roll of her eyes as she continued rummagin
Tristan’s POV Tristan "Tristan?" I shot up quickly getting ready to jump into action. But as soon as my eyes adjusted to the light I realised there was no threat. It was just Courtney. The blonde girl furrowed her brows at me. "Um, okay... chill." She spoke, holding her hands up. "I just came
I felt like everyone could hear how loudly my heart was beating at this point. "What are you trying to say?" "The werewolves that broke in were Shadow pack wolves alright but they were runaways." Captain Park spoke. I turned my attention to her. "They are part of some kind of resistance against
"Then does that mean my dad -" "Your father is probably the only innocent person in all this." Tristan spoke up. I furrowed my brows at him in confusion. A little relieved that he had actually spoken and looked at me. "How would you know that? You said -" "Tristan told me about how you asked hi







