~Timbre~
Having been cleaned up by the maids and treated to the most exquisite meal of my entire life, I settled onto the bed with a wide grin of utter contentment.A surge of rejuvenation and vitality coursed through me, invigorating my senses.Glancing downwards, I admired the dress they had adorned me with—a stunning black gown adorned with intricate silver embroidery that glimmered and danced in the gentle illumination of the room.The fabric hugged my curves perfectly, accentuating my figure in all the right places. The dress had a plunging neckline that added a touch of allure, and the flowing skirt cascaded down to the floor, giving it an elegant and regal appearance.As I admired myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel like a queen. The maids had taken great care in styling my hair, which now fell in luxurious waves down my shoulders.Turning my attention to the full-length mirror positioned alongside the window, a sense of urgency prompted me to rise swiftly from my seat and draw closer.The desire to assess my appearance once more surged within me, compelling me to seek reassurance in my reflection.As I confronted my own image in the mirror, a soft smile graced my lips, captivated by the sight of my own beauty and pristine state.However, in the midst of my contemplation, a sudden flicker of familiarity pierced the mirror's surface—a flash of crimson-tinged eyes that belonged unmistakably to Alpha Xavier.Startled, I instinctively glanced behind me, half-expecting to find him standing there. Yet, to my bewilderment, I discovered no one but myself in the reflection.A surge of anxiety coursed through me, causing my heart to quicken its pace. Slowly, I turned back to face the mirror, filled with trepidation at the prospect of his eyes materializing within it.Overwhelmed by fear, I hurriedly retreated to the safety of the bed, wrapping myself snugly in the embrace of the duvet.Shrouded from the outside world, I sought solace beneath its comforting cover, allowing memories of the night's events to resurface.Recalling the undeniable connection we shared, a chilling sensation coursed through my body, causing the hairs on my skin to stand on end."I refuse to remain here!" I muttered vehemently, forcefully removing the duvet that enveloped me and hastening towards the window.Despite the luxurious comforts that surrounded me, they failed to satiate the deep longing within.My yearning extended far beyond mere comfort; it demanded freedom, an escape from the clutches of this merciless Alpha.Tracing my fingers along the window frame, I endeavored to discern the mechanism for opening it.Leaning closer and peering outside, I was met with an astonishing revelation—the ground lay far below, a distance that surpassed my expectations.The towering structure I found myself in stretched across multiple floors, leaving me uncertain of my exact location within it.The only certainty that plagued my thoughts was the perilous fate that awaited me should I dare to attempt an escape through the window.As I opened the window at last, a refreshing breeze gently caressed my face, causing my eyes to involuntarily close.Peering out of the window, I sought to gauge the distance to the ground and explore any possible means of escape. Unbeknownst to me, I unintentionally found myself on tiptoes, with nearly half of my body hanging out.In an instant, a loud noise startled me, and without warning, powerful hands seized me from behind, forcefully pulling me away from the window."Hey! Are you out of your mind? Do you have a death wish?" questioned an unfamiliar voice, filled with concern and fear.Still bewildered by the sudden turn of events, I turned to face the person who had intervened, realizing I had not encountered them before. Yet, their expression conveyed deep worry and anxiety."I didn't intend to end my life," I responded, both of us panting heavily as our chests rose and fell."What on earth were you doing? Your entire body was almost hanging out of the window!"“I was just trying to see how far I was from the ground," I replied, my voice shaking from the adrenaline rush. "I didn't mean to tip-toe that far out. It was a momentary lapse in judgment."The stranger's expression softened a little as he seemed to understand my curiosity. "Well, you scared the living daylights out of me. You should be more careful, though. It's dangerous to lean out of windows like that."nodded, realizing the gravity of the situation. "You're right. I didn't fully consider the risks involved. Thank you for saving me."He exhaled deeply, and after gazing at my countenance for a brief moment, a grin illuminated his face. “You’re very beautiful. I never expected you to be this beautiful, honestly.”My eyes widened as he complimented me because no one had ever called me beautiful."Thank you," I responded, my face instinctively hiding behind a veil of shyness."I'm Fabian," he introduced himself, his demeanor composed and collected. "I hold the position of Beta within this pack. May I inquire about your name?""I am Timbre," I replied, accompanied by a faint smile.Observing his cool and composed nature, I felt a sense of relief, realizing that not everyone within the household possessed an aggressive disposition."Timbre... That is an exquisite and distinctive name," he remarked, momentarily stepping away from me and heading toward the table. "I have something for you, Timbre. I've brought dessert.""Dessert?" I questioned, genuinely unaware of what it entailed."It is something incredibly delicious, perfect for soothing your nerves," he replied, returning to my side and extending the cup towards me.The dessert was a delectable slice of homemade chocolate cake. Its rich, moist layers beckoned with a tantalizing aroma, and the glossy chocolate ganache glistened under the soft lighting.As I accepted the offering, my taste buds tingled with anticipation. “Thank you, Fabian.” As I raised the dessert to my lips, a sudden realization swept over me.I was still within the territory of Alpha Xavier, and I couldn't help but question if this offering was a calculated move to manipulate me into compliance with his Alpha's desires.Uncertainty clouded my thoughts as I contemplated the origins of the dessert. I had no knowledge of its source or what intentions might be concealed within its tempting allure."Why are you showing such kindness to me?" I voiced my suspicion, a tinge of wariness lacing my words. "We've only just met."A somber expression crossed Fabian's face as he met my gaze."Indeed, this may be our first encounter, but I understand more about you than you realize. I know you are being held against your will by my Alpha, and I comprehend your discontent with the situation. It's evident that you yearn for liberation, but escaping the grasp of Alpha Xavier is an arduous task."His words struck a chord within me, confirming that he possessed knowledge of my plight. The realization sent a shiver down my spine, mixed with a glimmer of hope.Maybe Fabian could help me in this difficult situation and be a way for me to escape from the oppressive circumstances I'm trapped in.With a slow nod of acceptance, I finally succumbed to the temptation and took a bite from the dessert. The cake was sheer bliss.The chocolate was velvety and indulgent, perfectly balanced between sweetness and depth. Each bite was a symphony of pleasure, leaving me yearning for more.While I savored each bite of the dessert with delight, Fabian attentively observed me. Our brief moment of tranquility was abruptly interrupted by the sound of the door swinging open once more.Our attention shifted towards the entrance, and there stood Alpha Xavier. He wore an impeccable two-piece blue suit that accentuated his features flawlessly.The shade of blue harmonized seamlessly with his complexion and hazel eyes, lending him an aura of undeniable handsomeness.Disregarding Fabian's presence and the perplexing circumstances at hand, Alpha Xavier casually slid his hands into his pockets and declared, "We're departing in five minutes." Without granting me an opportunity to inquire about our destination or the purpose of our sudden departure, he turned to leave, his intentions shrouded in mystery.Turning my gaze towards Fabian, hoping for some semblance of understanding or explanation, I discovered that he, too, wore a bewildered expression mirroring my own confusion.The enigmatic statement from Alpha Xavier left us both in a state of uncertainty, yearning for answers that were currently beyond our reach.The night was thick with tension, the air sharp with the scent of fear and uncertainty. Timbre stood at the edge of the clearing, the full moon casting an ethereal glow over the pack. Shadows danced among the trees, whispering ancient truths she had only begun to understand. Her fingers trembled as she traced the lines of energy that pulsed beneath her skin—an energy that now felt foreign, even to her. She had spent the last few days learning to harness the ancient power within her, with Alison guiding her every step of the way. But tonight, she faced the impossible truth. In order to save Xavier, in order to save herself, she would have to let go of the very thing that now made her whole.The pack gathered around her, their eyes full of suspicion, fear, and something else—hope. They knew Xavier was close to breaking, his episodes growing more violent with each passing day. The Alpha they once revered as an untouchable force of nature had been reduced to a shadow of himself, his mind t
The weight of the revelations still hung heavily on Timbre’s shoulders as she made her way back to the main hall, her mind spinning with the images she had seen in the vision. The rise and fall of the forgotten wolves played over and over again in her head, each scene more haunting than the last. The echo of their destruction, the devastation they had wrought upon the land, clung to her thoughts like a persistent shadow. She couldn’t help but wonder: would she follow the same path as her ancestors, consumed by the power that now thrummed through her veins? Or would she be able to control it, to wield it without falling prey to its destructive potential?As she entered the hall, she was greeted by Xavier, who stood at the far end of the room. His tall, imposing figure radiated authority, but there was a softness in his eyes when they landed on her. He had been waiting for her.“Timbre,” he said, his voice calm but laced with concern. “Alison told me what happened. You saw them, didn’t yo
The days that followed were a blur of intense training and preparation. Timbre could feel the weight of the power inside her growing stronger with each passing moment, as if the ancient energy was slowly waking up, stretching its limbs after centuries of sleep. But despite the growing intensity, she still had no idea how to control it.Alison had taken the lead in guiding her, bringing forth old texts and artifacts the pack had kept hidden for generations. The forgotten wolves were an enigma, even to the most learned among the council. Their legacy was shrouded in mystery, with only fragments of stories passed down through whispers and shadows. But what was clear was that they were beings of immense power, beings who had once stood at the top of the natural order before their fall.“The forgotten wolves weren’t just feared for their strength,” Alison explained one evening, her voice quiet but firm as they sat in a secluded part of the pack’s vast library. Scrolls and ancient manuscripts
By the time Timbre reached the grand hall, dusk had already settled over the pack’s territory, painting the sky in hues of deep purple and grey. The oppressive weight of her encounter in the forest clung to her like a second skin, and though her limbs felt leaden with exhaustion, she knew there was no time to rest. Her steps were purposeful as she crossed the clearing toward the hall, though her heart thundered with uncertainty.Inside, the council members had gathered, their faces etched with concern. The air was thick with tension, a palpable unease rippling through the room. Xavier sat at the head of the long wooden table, his golden eyes fixed on her the moment she entered. He looked stronger, more present than he had in days, but there was still a shadow behind his gaze—an echo of the darkness that had been consuming him. Alison stood beside him, her silver eyes studying Timbre with a mixture of worry and curiosity.Timbre hesitated only for a moment before stepping further into th
The morning sun filtered weakly through the dense canopy of trees as Timbre made her way toward the outskirts of the pack’s territory. After the intensity of the previous night, she needed space—space to breathe, space to think, and space to figure out what the power inside her was truly capable of. Her thoughts were a jumble of confusion and fear, swirling in a tempest that wouldn’t let up.She wasn’t just Timbre the lone wolf anymore. She was something tied to the forgotten wolves, beings who had once wielded untold power but had been erased from history. It was as though the very ground she walked on was shifting beneath her feet, and she didn’t know how to stop it.The forest was quiet this morning, unnervingly so. Normally, birds would sing in the trees, and the rustle of small creatures moving about would fill the air, but today, there was nothing. The silence unnerved her, and she found herself glancing over her shoulder more than once.She hadn’t gone far when she felt it—a prese
The quiet that followed their shared connection was unsettling, like the eerie calm after a storm. Timbre remained seated beside Xavier, her hand still in his. She could feel the bond between them, stronger now, more intense than before. It was a living, breathing thing, and yet she couldn’t fully understand it. The depth of it frightened her. This was no ordinary mate bond, and the power she had drawn from it had barely scratched the surface.Xavier looked at her, his golden eyes filled with a mixture of relief and wariness. He shifted on the bed, slowly sitting up as if testing his strength, and Timbre quickly moved to support him, her grip tightening around his hand.“I’m fine,” he muttered, though his voice was still raspy. “Whatever you did, it’s like you pulled me back from… something dark. I can feel it—I'm not completely free of it yet, but I can think clearly again.”Timbre swallowed hard, her pulse racing. “I don’t know what happened either,” she admitted, her voice soft. “I fe