LOGIN*FREYA* The woman before me is nothing like the one I just saw. Her eyes bleeds to black and a dark cloak cover her once frail body. Her skin is radiant and glowing without those blemishes I once associated her with. What happened just now? She smiles. “Don't be afraid, child. It's me.” I blink, trying to reconcile this woman with the one I used to know. Yeah, that's right. She once mentioned that she's a witch. Swallowing, I avert my gaze, searching for something to say. “Oh, I... ” I lick my lips, trying to force something out. “Freya, someone is coming!” Panic drips from Ailsa's voice and I spin around quickly. Just like she said, my sharp ears catches footsteps staggering across the hall before a wobbling figure steps into the light. He is one of the hunters who I saw drinking earlier. Instinctively, I take a concious step back just as he fiddles with his zipper, almost falling on his face. He hasn't seen us yet. After two attempts of trying to open his zipper
*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
*FREYA*The woman before me is nothing like the one I just saw. Her eyes bleeds to black and a dark cloak cover her once frail body. Her skin is radiant and glowing without those blemishes I once associated her with.What happened just now?She smiles. “Don't be afraid, child. It's me.”I blink, trying to reconcile this woman with the one I used to know.Yeah, that's right. She once mentioned that she's a witch. Swallowing, I avert my gaze, searching for something to say. “Oh, I... ” I lick my lips, trying to force something out. “Freya, someone is coming!”Panic drips from Ailsa's voice and I spin around quickly. Just like she said, my sharp ears catches footsteps staggering across the hall before a wobbling figure steps into the light. He is one of the hunters who I saw drinking earlier. Instinctively, I take a concious step back just as he fiddles with his zipper, almost falling on his face.He hasn't seen us yet. After two attempts of trying to open his zipper, he lets ou
*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
*FREYA*The word doesn't register at first until the male wolf who screamed is tackled down by one of those strange looking beasts with red eyes.When the rogue lift his head, dark coppery liquid drips from his jaw. I stumble back in fear, my heart up in my throat. That's blood. That rogue just k
*FREYA*I walk in on Lyra humming softly to herself, her brows knitted in concentration as she knits a tiny sweater.She looks up the moment she senses me, and her face lights up instantly.“Freya,” she smiles warmly. “I didn’t know you were coming.”She begins to rise from the couch, but I’m quick
*FREYA*I walk in on Lyra humming softly to herself, her brows knitted in concentration as she knits a tiny sweater.She looks up the moment she senses me, and her face lights up instantly.“Freya,” she smiles warmly. “I didn’t know you were coming.”She begins to rise from the couch, but I’m quick
*THIRD PERSON'S POV*Dorian freezes in shock, his gaze finding Elder Callum who watches him with a calculating smile. Soon, he recovers, glaring at the elder. “What tricks are you playing this time, elder?”Callum only hums, clasping his hands behind him as he brush past Dorian. He takes in the







