Jeremy Randelle and I stepped into Kieran's cabin, the warm light of the hearth fire welcoming us. Kieran looked up from the blade he was sharpening, eyes flickering with surprise. "Jeremy. And the omega girl. Back so soon?"I met his piercing gaze. "Yes. Randelle has passed your challenge. She subdued Luthien beneath the full moon."Kieran's bushy eyebrows shot up. Slowly, he set down the half-finished knife and turned his full attention on Randelle. She stood tall under his scrutiny. "Luthien, you say?" Kieran stroked his grizzled beard thoughtfully. "She's plagued these lands for generations. Many have tried to slay her, all have failed."He stepped closer, staring intently into Randelle's face. She met his gaze unflinchingly. "Yet here you stand," he murmured. "How ever did you manage to best her, dear?" Randelle's voice was clear and steady as she replied. "I awakened my true wolf spirit under the moon's light. And Luthien...she granted me a piece of her essence as a reward.
JeremyThe morning sun filtered through the trees, dappling the forest floor as Jake and I patrolled the territory border. A light breeze carried the earthy scent of pine and rain-dampened soil. In the distance, birdsong echoed through the stillness."All's quiet this morning," Jake remarked, scanning the shadowy underbrush intently. The Beta was rangy and dark-haired, his keen eyes missing nothing. "Haven't seen sign of the Rouge Wolves for days now."I nodded, rolling my shoulders to loosen tight muscles. We had been running continual border sweeps lately, ever since a Rouge scout was spotted. "Hopefully they got the message to steer clear of Freeway lands," I said. Though I knew the uneasy peace could rupture again at any time.Jake flashed me a wolfish grin. "Probably don't want another thrashing like last time." He mimed throwing a punch, ever the brawler.I chuckled, checking the position of the sun filtering through the canopy. "We should start circling back. Nothing to report
Randelle"Randelle, could you help me carry these supplies to the healing cabin?" Amara asked, gesturing to several baskets brimming with freshly picked herbs. "Of course," I replied, grabbing two of the heavy baskets. Amara was one of the pack's healers, and I was happy to assist her. As we walked, I inhaled the pungent scents wafting up from the herbs - tangy lemon balm, earthy sage, sweet goldenrod. Birds sang overhead in the forest canopy and dappled sunlight filtered through the leaves, warming my skin. When we arrived at the cozy healing cabin, I gingerly set the baskets down on the worn wooden table that dominated the space. Dried herbs and plants hung from the rafters, and dozens of jars and bottles crowded the shelves along the walls. "Thank you, I really appreciate the help," Amara said sincerely as she began sorting the fresh-picked plants. "It's no trouble at all." On impulse I added, "Let me know if you need assistance preparing any remedies. I'm not skilled at heali
Randelle The dawn light was just cresting the horizon when I awoke. Beside me, Jeremy stirred and pulled me closer against his bare chest. "Is it time already?" he murmured sleepily, voice husky.I savored the warmth of his body curved around mine, knowing such moments would be scarce in the coming days. "Yes, love. My first trial starts today." Speaking the words out loud made my heart quicken with a mix of nerves and anticipation.Jeremy propped himself up on one elbow to study my face in the gloomy predawn light. "Are you ready for this?" His callused hand came up to cup my cheek gently.Turning my head, I pressed a kiss into his broad palm. "As ready as I can be. It will be a test unlike any I've faced." I covered his hand with my own, voice dropping to a fervent whisper. "But I am strong with you beside me, Jeremy."His dark eyes shone with emotion. Voice tight, he said simply, "Then I will be there."We clung to those final stolen moments together as the silence gave way to b
Randelle I sleep for just a little only to wake up from the nightmare of my past life. The time that Rico and Ava murder me because I'm PureBlood.I turned and tossed in Jeremy arms, not feeling sore anymore because sleep eluded me that night, worries swirling endlessly through my mind. I tossed and turned restlessly beside Jeremy, unable to quiet my racing thoughts. Rico and Ava's faces leered at me from the darkness - the murderous traitors who had taken everything from us in our past lives. Our reprieve here in the Freeway Pack was only temporary. Eventually we would need to confront them again. Were we ready? Could Jeremy and I alone challenge their depraved reach? Doubts gnawed at me relentlessly as the night wore on.Sometime before dawn I must have finally dozed off from sheer exhaustion. I awoke late morning to sunlight filtering through the curtains and an empty spot beside me where Jeremy had lain. I dressed hurriedly, combing fingers through my tangled hair. My haggard
Randelle "Again!" Kieran barked, his gravelly voice echoing through the misty dawn forest. I staggered to my feet, legs shaking, and bent to grab the heavy pack I had just finished sprinting with. My lungs burned as I gasped down air. Through the sweat dripping into my eyes, I saw Kieran frowning, arms crossed over his broad chest."No rest yet, recruit! Give me five more sprints up that hill with full pack!" I bit back a groan. My thighs screamed from the repeated hill charges already this morning. But Kieran's flinty stare brooked no argument.Jaw set, I turned and began lumbering up the steep trail once more. My boots slipped on loose pebbles as I forced leaden legs into a run. At the crest of the hill I pivoted, chest heaving, and started back down.Kieran's voice trailed me on each agonizing repeat. "Drive those legs! Put some fury in that stride!"At last I stumbled across the makeshift finish line on my fifth climb. My pack hit the ground an instant before I crumpled too, wh
Randelle "You'll never pin me to the dirt like a lame elk at this rate!" Kieran's mocking voice cut through my concentration as I circled the grass sparring ring, sweat dripping down my spine. I gritted my teeth, centering my focus. Don't let him rile you up. Across from me, Kieran prowled like a wolf sizing up prey. His sharp eyes missed nothing as he studied my stance, waiting for an opening to strike. "Feet light as a dancer! Know where my next blow will land before I throw it!" he barked, words punctuated by a sudden flurry of jabs that had me dancing and twisting to evade. The repetitive mantra played in my head as I pivoted and ducked Kieran's probing attacks. Stay loose as a reed in the wind. Sway and weave, anticipating his moves. Avoid damage as much as dealing it. But fatigue weighted my limbs after our hour already sparring. I moved one beat too slow, and Kieran's open palm cracked hard across my cheekbone. Pain exploded across my face, dazing me. "Pay attention, gi
Jeremy"Rise and shine, sleepy wolf," Randelle's amused voice filtered through my drowsy consciousness, followed by the warmth of her lips grazing my temple. I grunted, burying my face deeper into the pillow with a grumble. "Too early...wanna hold you longer." I muttered.A throaty chuckle answered me as Randelle snuggled closer, trailing ticklish kisses along my stubbled jaw. "Come on now, the sun waits for no one. We can continue this later." Her clever fingers danced down my side, finding each sensitive spot that made me squirm."Hey now, fightin' dirty!" I protested through laughter, catching her teasing hands in mine. Blinking fully awake at last, I rolled onto my back and lifted my head to peer at my grinning mate. This moment I crave in the past live. But now giving another chance by the goddess I'll relive it without regrets.Golden sunlight streaming through the windows glinted off her snowy braid and turned her eyes to quicksilver. "Using your feminine wiles to torment a p