It was a fight between the big wolves. The bite and scratched one another, it was fierce. Emily's senses were more alert than ever as she ran around, trying to find any way to help them gain the upper hand. But as the seconds passed, it became increasingly clear that Damien was more than just strong. He was something far worse.He could not be stopped.Damien pushed Alexander away suddenly and he headed into the forest. Emily panicked. No!As she wanted to get close to him someone emerged from the darkness.Lucien was the one.He watched and gave a cold smirk, his eyes shining with ill intent. "You’re too late."---Emily felt a surge of astonishment at the words. Lucien. It was him who had betrayed them. The person who had been Damien's coworker all along."All along you've been deceiving us." Emily snarled with a deep but yet menacing voice.At first, Lucien remained silent. Rather, he turned to Damien, a nauseating admiration shining in his eyes. "Damien, I've taken the required ac
Emily stared deeply at the shadow form at her front and felt her heart beating in her chest heavily, it pulsed loud enough for her ears to hear. The tension in the night was unnatural as though the night knew about what was to happen.Damien was present. Each breath seemed like a struggle due to his overwhelming presence, which was like a heavy burden against her lungs. It felt like his just being there was making the universe change to match what he wanted, as the shadows around him started to move and feel alive. Emily felt a strong growl going through her body, and her wolf inside her began to wake up under her skin. She was convinced that this was the being that would stop at nothing to destroy her."It’s time." The malevolent murmur of Damien's voice crept through the clearing. His remarks appeared to originate from all directions, not solely from the individual before her, due to how the wind transported them.Alexander moved ahead, a fierce protective anger igniting in his gaze
The ground beneath them seemed to tremble as Emily made her decision. She couldn’t back down now. Not when so much was on the line. She needed to face the prophecy, confront her fate, regardless of how difficult it might be.“I promise.” She responded with a steady voice, but a battle raged inside of her. She was gonna do all she can to keep up her promise. For the pack. For Alexander.They were still standing together despite the challenges they faced. She felt they were both connected, a thread that stands in teat of time, even in the face of the impossible.“**We’ll face this together as a team.**”---The weight of Emily’s promise settled heavily on her chest. She sensed Alexander’s stare penetrating her, his every action conveying a blend of trust and fear. They stood at the edge of something monumental, something unfamiliar. Could they really survive whatever was coming? Could she truly wield the power of the prophecy without losing herself?“We need to prepare.” Alexander’s voi
Emily felt uneasy looking at Marcus as he stood in the dark. His face was hard to read, but his words were simple but full of danger. He held a glowing object in his grip. Her heart pounded seeing his face from the light of the glowing object.“The prophecy has already started,” Marcus' voice was quiet and cold like he had been waiting for this moment a long time.Emily felt sick inside.She had always thought the prophecy meant more than others knew, but this felt like the final part of a mystery she wasn’t meant to solve. Her destiny wasn’t just about uniting the pack. It revolved around ruin, disorder, and brutality.“What are you saying?”Emily asked with a shaking voice but she remained composed. She was no longer the girl who had felt lost and confused. She had acquired the skills to combat challenges, remaining resilient in the presence of doubt. Yet, this was an entirely different type of conflict.Marcus's lips turned into a slight, joyless smile. “You’ve been deceived, Emily
The wolves suddenly attacked them. Emily showed no fear, even though her heart was racing and the wolf's sharp teeth in the moonlight looked scary. She stayed calm. Not one bit of fear. She had prepared herself for the battle that had been simmering for years by training for this very moment. Marcus's voice repeatedly echoed in her mind in the heart of the moment."You can't stop Damien at all. You’re meant to serve him.”It took only the jarring of the words to temporarily divert her attention. Suddenly a wolf sprang at her but she staggered back in an attempt to avoid the attack.Alexander appeared immediately, his form shielding hers as he faced the wolf with a violent snarl. His actions were smooth, rehearsed, a whirlwind of power and velocity as he battled to defend her.But Emily had changed from the girl she once was. She wasn’t going to let him fight alone.She shifted.---The transformation happened quickly, violently, and she felt a wave of strength tear through her. Bigger
Emily closed and opened her eyes several times and even had to pinch herself to see if she was dreaming, but there was no change, this was no dream but reality. The darkness remained, heavy and oppressive, pressing in on her chest, she was fully awake. She patiently listened if she could hear any sounds but could only hear her own breath sound, shallow and frantic, it was as though her body was desperately fighting against the invisible chains that bound her.Her heart pounded in her chest, where was Alexander? Where were the others? In the darkness, her eyes strained, but nothing was there, no form, no shape. Nothing except emptiness.Then a voice. Broke through the silence. It was a cold and low sound that sent a chill down her very spine."Emily, you're special, very special."Her pulse quickened. It was her father's voice, and it wasn't simply recognizable. However, how is that possible? Was she dreaming? The heaviness of the words felt overwhelmingly real, almost tangible, to be