Sunlight streamed in through the open window, bringing in fresh air. She tilts her head to the side with her eyes closed. She could feel the heat of the sun of her face, a smile graces her face as she felt good after a long time.
She had spend most of the day hauled up inside the pack library, sitting on the window seat near the large window which overlooked the pack grounds.
She could clearly see the toddlers running around playing with each other without a worry about their surrounding and elders spending their time with their mates or friends chit-chating, her eyes slowly trail towards where all the pack warriors and teenagers that are training shirtless, with sweat dripping down their muscled body.
Her eyes slowly move towards the front where the higher ranks stood practicing which meant the Alpha, Beta and Delta, The higher ranks either practi
She spent most of the next day working in the kitchen, helping the omegas of the pack with preparing for the lunch since they've to serve to hundreds of hungry wolves with the appetite of an elephant. She also got to know a lot from the omegas like how the pack has been in a better condition and how they're treated like any other pack member with Damien as their Alpha. She was currently in the play room, where the parents usually drop their kids off before they go to run errands or the warriors go for the pack training, its more like a nursery if not. She was bored out of her mind and decided that she could spend some of her time with these little munchkins. She watched as the children played among each other with bright smile on their faces. Some chasing eachother around, toddlers either being handled by nannies, some chewing on the
Serenity and Damien both stare at each other in shock, she was not going to lie but Elijah calling her mother did stir some unknown emotions inside her, she was honestly shocked since she has never told him nor has he ever called her that ever before. Which also made her realise that Elijah never had a motherly figure in his life, just like her. Which saddened her. "I- uh, I will take him myself to your room, If thats okay with you?" She asks Damien so that she could totally avoid this awkward situation. Damien just nods his head soundlessly all the while staring at her with those intense eyes of his. She immediately scurries out of his office with a babbling but sleepy baby in her arms. She climbs up the stairs onto the top floor where all the rooms of the high positions of the pack were situated. She enters the room to her right knowing who exactly it belonged to
'Today was a good day' She thought to herself as she gazed out at the clouds that covered the sun, making the air cool and it felt nice on her skin. Since werewolves are normally warm, and a sunny day means you'd be sweating bullets like crazy. She was in a good mood as well, which was honestly weird for her to be in, since nothing has been going the way she wanted it to since she came back home three months ago. She decides to walk through the stream knowing that it would be calming for her and her wolf. The dry leaves on the ground crunch under her boot claded feet, hands buried deep inside the jacket shes decided to wear last minute, extra measures for if it got more chilly than it already was outside. Walking calmed her soul, hearing the birds chirping, the occasional spotting of a squirrel or rabbit running away. Eventually her footsteps came to a stop, she could make out the soothing noise of the fresh water
The chilly wind whipped the strands of his black fur around as his wolf ran through the forest, the pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night sky. The stars spread around the sky glittering like small diamonds in the sky. Tall tress swayed as the wind picked up. He relished in the feeling of wind whipping in his face bringing forth a thrill inside him. The night was quiet just like how he liked it, there was something about this serene time of the day that made him relax. He's the type of person who likes to stay up late, because in those hours the world is so quiet and nobody expects anything from him. He could stare at the wall off all things and there wouldn't be any consequences he would have to pay for his actions. It's was so silent and calm, just how he wanted it. Usually he likes to let loose at this time of the night, when the moon is up and brigh
His voice sounded more deeper, meaning that Killian, his wolf was in control. His eyes flashing black as he inhales deep breaths in to calm himself down. He could feel his eyes going back to their normal color. He retracts his hands from around her throat and the death grip I had on her wrists loosens immediately. "Geez, remind me never to do that again" she rolls her eyes as she speaks. "I wouldn't keep you alive if you pull a stunt like that again" A dark smirk crosses his features knowing that he had gotten his point across. "Now where were we before you decide to choke me?" She asks sarcastically ignoring his last words. "I want you to cast a protection spell on Serenity" he state, now turning serious. "And where do I find the source? Where do you expect me to chan
It was midnight and she couldn't sleep properly, tossing and turning every other minute until she had enough. She walks down the quiet hallways, careful not to make any noise and wake up the sleeping pack mates. Suddenly she hears rustling noises, nearly giving her a heart attack. She places a hand on top of her chest, feeling her heart beat like crazy. Her eyebrows furrow in confusion when hears the rustling noises again. Deciding to check it out herself, she follows the noise to a door farthest and secluded from others, staring at the door painted in black, she realises that it lead to Damien's room. Slowly twisting the door knob, praying to god that she doesn't wake him up. She slowly tip-toes inside his room. Its completely dark in there, but thank God for her enhanced vision that she could navigate around it perfectly. Her eyes could make out the king sized bed and the figure under the
It has been two whole weeks since she had Iast seen Damien, she had got a glimpse of him here and there in the pack house, but whenever she triedto approach him it was like he magically disappeared into thin air. She has been feeling guilty ever since that night in his bedroom, she had been wanting to apologize but she could never get a hold of him. She knew that he visited Elijah late at night, when she was knocked up by sleep. She could feel it in the morning, and his lingering scent proved her senses right. It was late at night, Matthew had dragged her into the living room of the pack, stating that he wanted to have a movie marathon like old times, which she found a bit weird at first but shook that thought off immediately.
Matthew stands before the huge Mahogany colored door, usually he wasn't ever this nervous but after what went down a few weeks ago he wasn't so sure, it was going to be hard to explain himself to Damien about why he did what he did. Knocking on the door once, he waits for him to let him inside. "Come in" a deep voice says. Twisting the door knob, he enters into the Alpha's office. Upon seeing him, Damien's face changes to that of rage. Matthew raises his hands in surrender. "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't rip your throat out right now" he growls out, his eyes switching colors between grey and black.