Mag-log in*FREYA*Thankfully, I was left alone for the next few days, giving me the chance to regain my strength. I flex my fingers to circulate blood to them just as Ailsa purrs weakly in my mind.After that night, she never goes silent again, making her presence known. The wolfsbane is still in my system, I can feel the vile liquid in my veins but no longer strong enough to weaken my wolf.And for the other drug that paralyzed my limbs, I haven't been given another shot since the last time and the effect already fades as the days pass by. I had almost cried out in joy the first time my fingers twitched two days ago.Now, the sensation has spread. Blood flows freely again, bringing life back into limbs that once felt like stone.Finally.The hunters haven't been coming their routine checks for the past few days, if they had, they would have noticed the change in me. “Freya,” Ailsa whispers in my mind as if she doesn't want others to hear even though I'm the only one who can hear her. “It
*FREYA*Thankfully, I was left alone for the next few days, giving me the chance to regain my strength. I flex my fingers to circulate blood to them just as Ailsa purrs weakly in my mind.After that night, she never goes silent again, making her presence known. The wolfsbane is still in my system, I can feel the vile liquid in my veins but no longer strong enough to weaken my wolf.And for the other drug that paralyzed my limbs, I haven't been given another shot since the last time and the effect already fades as the days pass by. I had almost cried out in joy the first time my fingers twitched two days ago.Now, the sensation has spread. Blood flows freely again, bringing life back into limbs that once felt like stone.Finally.The hunters haven't been coming their routine checks for the past few days, if they had, they would have noticed the change in me. “Freya,” Ailsa whispers in my mind as if she doesn't want others to hear even though I'm the only one who can hear her. “It
*FREYA*Thankfully, I was left alone for the next few days, giving me the chance to regain my strength. I flex my fingers to circulate blood to them just as Ailsa purrs weakly in my mind.After that night, she never goes silent again, making her presence known. The wolfsbane is still in my system, I can feel the vile liquid in my veins but no longer strong enough to weaken my wolf.And for the other drug that paralyzed my limbs, I haven't been given another shot since the last time and the effect already fades as the days pass by. I had almost cried out in joy the first time my fingers twitched two days ago.Now, the sensation has spread. Blood flows freely again, bringing life back into limbs that once felt like stone.Finally.The hunters haven't been coming their routine checks for the past few days, if they had, they would have noticed the change in me. “Freya,” Ailsa whispers in my mind as if she doesn't want others to hear even though I'm the only one who can hear her. “It
TRIGGER WARNING ‼️ *DORIAN*Alera lets out a sharp gasp and quickly drop her head in a bow. “L-Lady Octavia.”Octavia stops in front of me, not bothering to spare Alera a glance. “I asked a question, Dorian.”My jaw ticks and I fight the urge to roll my eyes. “It's none of your business.”She shoot daggers at me, her eyes burning red. “You—”“I should go,” Alera says, her voice barely audible with her head still hung low, causing Octavia's attention to shift to her. “Well, scurry off, you wrench. Do you plan on eavesdropping on our conversation?”“Octavia...” I say lowly in warning. “What?! ” Octavia snaps, raising her chin. “I said nothing wrong. After all, she's just a worthless omega.”“That's enough!” The words spill from my mouth before I can stop them. As soon as they leave the threshold of my lips,Alera jump in fright.I squeeze my eyes shut and exhale, keeping the rage at bay.Then my eyes flutter open to see Octavia glaring at me.“What are you here, Octavia?”She huffs
TRIGGER WARNING ‼️ *DORIAN*Alera lets out a sharp gasp and quickly drop her head in a bow. “L-Lady Octavia.”Octavia stops in front of me, not bothering to spare Alera a glance. “I asked a question, Dorian.”My jaw ticks and I fight the urge to roll my eyes. “It's none of your business.”She shoot daggers at me, her eyes burning red. “You—”“I should go,” Alera says, her voice barely audible with her head still hung low, causing Octavia's attention to shift to her. “Well, scurry off, you wrench. Do you plan on eavesdropping on our conversation?”“Octavia...” I say lowly in warning. “What?! ” Octavia snaps, raising her chin. “I said nothing wrong. After all, she's just a worthless omega.”“That's enough!” The words spill from my mouth before I can stop them. As soon as they leave the threshold of my lips,Alera jump in fright.I squeeze my eyes shut and exhale, keeping the rage at bay.Then my eyes flutter open to see Octavia glaring at me.“What are you here, Octavia?”She huffs
*DORIAN* I stagger through the quiet hallways, making my way to my room. I barely make it in before my knees give away and I collapse. Someone screams, the sound aggravating the ache and I try to lift my eyelids but they feel too heavy. I finally manage to lift them to find myself on my bed with a wet cloth pressed on my forehead. Just as I wonder who manage to drag me to the bed, my gaze darts to a figure hovering above me and hand reaching for me. Callum's words flash in my head and in a moment of panic, I lunge without thinking, grabbing the person by the throat. “Who are you?! Did he send you to finish the work?!” “I-It's A-Alera,” the person manages to choke out. “No one sent me.” I release her the moment I recognize her voice. “Alera, is that really you?” I asks cautiously and she shuffle in my left, soon the candle light comes on, illuminating the dark room. Alera stands before me, nursing her neck and avoiding my eyes. A moment of silence passes betwe
*LEONIDAS*Eira examines the cut, her lips pressed into a grim line, her face a calm mask that gives nothing away. I can’t tell whether I’m fine or an inch away from dying.After what feels like eternity, she finally wraps it back and steps back, clearing her throat. “Your wounds are healing,” she
*FREYA* Days passed and Leonidas still hasn't open his eyes, though his breathing has become steady. Eira had said the silver spread to his bloodstream and thankfully he was brought back on time. The wormwood paste had managed to suck it out and that he would wake up soon. I hold on to her wo
*FREYA* I sit across from her, fiddling with my fingers and shifting in my seat. I expects her to speak first but the silence that follows leaves me uncomfortable. What is more unsettling is the way her hawk eyes lock on me. “I didn't think you'd come,” she murmurs finally, taking a sip from
*FREYA* Dorian helps to move Leonidas to the bed before Eira's arrival. His lips has gone purple when she finally comes in with her box. She goes to work instantly, ripping his shirt to reveal his torso. My hand flies to my mouth as the huge cut wound is revealed. Who is so cruel to do this







