The SummonThe message had come sound and clear. Without mincing words.“Come to the packs hall” His father’s voice continued to reverberate inside his skull. No light greetings, or talk formal and straight to the point as always. Urgent and leaves no room for argument.Damon growled out in annoyance and frustration, “What now?”He had been just a few seconds away from interrogating Jamie, the Pack trash. But his father's Summon had to come at the wrong time. Giving him no time to do so. Something about his supposed meeting was off, and it kept on gnawing at him.He shoved his jacket on, the wind picked up pace, as he crossed the large courtyard toward the pack hall. It was a magnificent building that stood in the middle of the pack like a guardian angel. It is one of the remarkable structures that survived the great war.The guards at the door didn’t say a single word to him. They simply opened the heavy barred doors with a synchronized creak.Damon’s entered the grand room without
Chpater 010: Golden threadsThe cabin was silent.Jaime continued to pace round the cabin in search of the golden boy that had disappeared without a trace.his boots hitting the wooden cabin, continued to echo through the cabin, as he searched under his bed, behind doors, in the kitchen, even going outside near the roods but nothing.Jamie angrily shoved the pantry door open with his trembling fingers for the third time. Maybe he hid there. "Shit," he cursed, staring at the empty cabin.“Where the fuck, did you go?”“Find him, find our mate” His newly awakened wolf clawed at his insides, agitating him further. The room suddenly felt cold and even more lonely. A hollow ache beginning to bloom in his chest area. He paused, trying to calm and even breathing. His eyes darted round the cabin as if he wanted to find out something new. He let himself feel…Ever since his wolf awakened, he had noticed that his senses were now sharper and he could make out an even more distinct coloured thre
Chapter 9: Where is heKris began to move toward it, but Jamie was faster, blocking his way.“No need to check there.”Damon stepped up behind him, voice dropping. “Are you hiding something, Jaime?”Jaime’s eyes burned into Damon’s. “I said no.”A thick silence descended in the cabin.And then, without warning, Damon’s fist moved faster than lightning, connecting with Jaime’s jaw.A loudbsound of bones breaking filled the small cabin. Jaime stumbled back in pains, immediately the metallic taste of blood filled his mouth. His vision became disoriented for a while.“You piece of shit,” Damon growled, crackling his knuckles. “Who do you think you are, blocking an Alpha?”Jamie's body tensed, but still forced himself to look at Damon in the eyes, not in the least backing down. Damon's eyes bulged out in surprise. As If he couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was never heard that a beta would challenge an alpha, not to talk of the known trash like Jamie who was known to not have any wo
CaughtChapter 008It didn't take time before we were sitting on the two stools in my house, a plate of boiling stew in our front The boy had followed Jamie like a lost sheep towards the dining table, his eyes severely filled with the curiosity that was so cute and adoring at the same time. like someone experiencing the world for the first time.Jaime ladled the thick stew into two cracked bowls and handed one over to the boy.The boy sniffed it like a curious cat, then dipped his spoon and tasted it while at the same time not breaking those golden eye contacts with Jamie.Jaime felt instant heat creep upwards towards his crutch area. How could one be so tempting and innocent at the same time.His eyes widened. “It’s warm.”Jaime chuckled. “That’s what food usually is. It's directly out of the fire.”“It’s... good,” the boy said, taking another bite, messily this time causing the stew to pour both on him and on Jamie's table.Jaime leaned back in his chair, watching him. The boy eats
I remember youJaime stood like a statue, heart hammering in his heart. he could feel the adrenaline sip out of his system, “You mean you can't remember anything?” Jaime asked the boy again, who nodded quietly, his expression unreadable. Shit!Jaime cursed for the second time, his eyes widening following the realisation of what he had just done.He had just kissed the strange boy, and not just that, he had literally forced himself on the poor boy, who was already suffering from amnesia. Shame, disgrace and Guit flooded his body like a raging storm.What had he done?His stomach twisted, Jaime rubbed a shaky hand over his face. He stepped away from the boy, eyes filled with heavy guilt. “I shouldn’t have done that,” he said, his voice hoarse, barely above a whisper. “God…I’m so sorry…”The boy tilted his head again, that same calm curiosity still shining in his golden eyes.“But… Why are you apologizing?”Jaime looked everywhere but at him. He couldn’t bear to look at the boy's fac
Few hours laterChapter Six : I remember nothing The weight of the dead deer slumped across Jaime’s shoulders, its legs swinging limply with each step.He grunted, adjusting his grip as he trudged through the thinning woods back toward his cabin, he had gone out to get food and natural herbs for the strange boy who was sleeping on his bed right now. The sky had darkened, and the moon hung brighter this particular night.Surprisingly, he didn't come across the sentinels or pack guards on his way. Which was strange. But he didn’t wait to investigate more…because he was already late.He should not have taken longer to hunt, like he had been hunting wild animals throughout his life. But every few seconds, he would try to concentrate. His mind would drift back to the beauty that is in his cabin, on his bed, and currently cooed in his blankets.His mind wandered towards the boy. How tender and smooth his golden skin had felt, even while unconscious that impossibly golden skin. Even when un