When Camilla falls victim to a manipulative and obsessive werewolf, she will have to suffer the consequences of a werewolf's bite. But little does she know of the secrets of the Adolpha pack. Will she decide to join the pack or risk everything for the one she loves?.
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I've been stuck here for 3 days.I make another desperate attempt at grabbing the sides of the deep pit I had woken up in 3 days ago.The minute I had my fingers around a solid piece of earth, it began to slip.” NO!”,I cry out.My palms slipped and I found myself falling back but like a fool, I was still grasping for something that could pull me out of here;like the air could help me.The last thing I remember was trying to use a shortcut to go home but being hit hard in the head and the next thing I know,I'm in this deep pit.I remember screaming so hard when I woke up.I remember passing out from screaming so loud for so long.And now, I don't remember anything without my head hurting.The only info I had gotten from the snippets of conversation I hear every now and then is the name 'Jay' and he's probably the one who put me here.Every day,I think about my mom and how worried she must feel with the way I haven't been picking up her calls for the past 3 days.To cry is not an option; I am too dehydrated and have been falling in and out of consciousness all day.My memories are hazy and I manage to stand and shout whenever I get the energy from the 2 measly sandwiches I'm given every day.Once that energy runs out , I'm fueled by anger alone and when I see his shadow- Jay's shadow, my blood boils even more. I hear footsteps and I gather all my strength to stand up.He throws in a bag for the second time today.This time, it's a whole sandwich, he's only given me half a sandwich twice a day. I am relieved to see it but my doubts don’t disappear. What if it’s poisoned? Or expired?. "Get me out of here, you psycho!.Let me go home!”, I manage to scream.” I didn’t knock you unconscious in a dark alley to bring you here and set you free. Not without a price”.A long silence ensued.Surely he didn't mean my virginity.He held up a phone and shook it in the air.”Give me your hand in marriage and I'll let you go”.The words echo in my head and I sink to the ground. I bury my head in my hands.Surely he didn't kidnap me so that I could marry him.This was beyond crazy”NO!I don't even know who you are!"He gets to his feet and kicks a stone angrily.”Then I guess you’re ready to rot in that pit, Angela", he says."For the millionth time, I'm NOT Angela!"Jay would come to the pit and try to convince me that I was some girl named Angela.“You wouldn't know if you're Angela or not!", he says. He always says that when I deny being Angela.He paced back and forth and I heard him murmur, "And you look like her so fuckin' much too".He turns back to me."Don't you remember being hit very hard or something?""Of course I do, you sicko! YOU HIT ME!"All the anger in me has risen to my head and it has given me a sense of confidence. Maybe too much confidence.He paces back and forth again but this time I don't hear what he murmurs. I opened the sandwich he threw down for me. If I ever die, it won't be out of hunger. From the side of my eye, I catch his shadow looming over the pit.“You'll stay right here in the woods, sweetie. Nobody’s gonna hear you. So don't bother shouting at me. I can hear you just fine”“Who're you calling sweetie?”The moonlight illuminates a sickly smile spreading across his face.“Don’t try to trick me by calling me sweet names. I’m not gonna fall for it, Jay. Let me out! I'm not Angela!”, I say for the umpteenth time.He leans in closer so that the moonlight highlights his face a little,although I can't make out a clear image of his face,I can tell that his face was contorted."If you don't come to your senses, I'm gonna come down there and make you, you bitch".My anger is replaced with fear and then determination. I know exactly what he's talking about.‘You’re wasting your time if you think I’m gonna marry you. I’d rather die! Just forget-”.I was interrupted by a distant howl. Crap.He has dogs, and I’m a goner. But instead of seeing a dog, I see a huge grey wolf jump into the pit. I screamed so hard and tried to run but the sides of the pit were too steep.I should know that better than anyone.’Since you’d rather die, Angela, how about I make it easier for you than make you wait? This petty life of yours ends NOW”.I hear Jay's voice.But I don't see him.God, he’s a werewolf. An ACTUAL WEREWOLF! I walk backward very slowly, at the same time trying to take the truth in. But amid my thoughts, he lunges at me, his claws are just centimeters away from my throat. I close my eyes and prepare for the worst. He bites me on my shoulder, just inches away from my throat but that’s only because another identical werewolf lunged at him and trapped him on the ground with its paws on his chest. I heard another voice,” You freak!.Kidnapping a girl? I never knew you to stoop that low!”.I was amazed to see another grey wolf on top of Jay. I looked at my shoulder and touched it, Blood, lots of blood. I try to crawl up the pit one last time, but my body gives in and I lose balance. My head hits the floor, hard. I roll on my back just inches away from the fight the two werewolves were having. I can see the moon. A weak surge of strength runs through me but it’s not enough . All of a sudden, I couldn’t see the moon anymore.The door burst open with a deafening crash, splintering into pieces as the force of the blow sent us all reeling backward. Shadows poured into the room, dark and menacing figures silhouetted against the moonlight. The Archers had arrived."Stand your ground!" Sharon shouted, her voice cutting through the chaos. She let loose an arrow, the projectile whistling through the air and striking the first intruder square in the chest. The Archer fell, but more were right behind him.Jay swung his crossbow around, firing bolts with deadly accuracy, his expression calm and detached. Spence and Lizzy were armed and ready, fighting with a desperate ferocity. I gripped the dagger tightly, my heart pounding in my ears as I scanned the room for an opening."Camilla, stay close to me!" Sharon ordered, firing another arrow. She was a blur of motion, her precision and determination awe-inspiring.But the Archers were relentless. They advanced in waves, their dark cloaks billowing as they closed in. One
The cabin creaked with age, every sound amplified in the tense silence. We moved through the cramped space, each of us finding a corner to call our own for the night. Sharon and Jay were huddled near the window, whispering strategies and keeping watch. Spence was busy unpacking the last of our supplies, and Lizzy was arranging the clothes she had packed, trying to create some semblance of order in the chaos.I settled by the fireplace, its long-dead ashes a reminder of better times. I laid out the weapons in front of me: the bow, the arrows, the dagger. Each piece felt heavy with the weight of expectation. As I examined the intricate carvings on the dagger's hilt, I wondered about Sarah—the warrior who had wielded it before me. What had she faced? What fears had she overcome?"Camilla," Sharon's voice broke through my thoughts. I looked up to see her standing over me, her expression unreadable. "Can you come with me for a moment?"I nodded, setting the dagger down and following her to
"What is Andrea talking about?",I asked when the door to her room slammed shut."Do we have a second house?"But nobody was answering me.They were all nervously pacing the room."We do have a second home",Sharon said."But you wouldn't call it that""Are we really leaving?",Lizzy asked."None of this would've happened if you didn't bring him back",Spence said.Ever since Sharon revived him,he had been laying on the floor in a kind of subconscious trance."Excuse me?""You shouldn't have brought him back!.It's not like we got any answers and we can't erase his memories either!""At least I'm making an effort!.You all laze around and wait for the day they attack!"She goes on her knees to talk to Spence face to face.She pokes at his chest."Whether you like it or not,this was bound to happen.I'm trying my best to save us!!"As hurt and proud as she sounded,she was right.Since she shunned our original plan, no one else has made an effort.The situation was exactly as she described it; lazing
This time,I was going first.I chose so. Although my mark wasn't dark enough. I was taking a huge risk.I stood in the chalk circle and calmed my nerves as Mike got ready. Sharon stared at him with teary eyes the whole time, surprisingly leaning on Spence for support. He had his arm around her shoulder,The closer I looked the more I noticed their injuries healed.Maybe even the ones they have on their hearts. "Camilla,are you sure about this?" I looked at mike and nodded.He began. I closed my eyes and let whatever magic was present to take over.The slower chants made It a cool breeze but he faster he got,the more powerful.I felt my feet leave the ground and the space between them only increased. "Camilla,you need to calm down" This was happening.I was some werewolf part of some pack, and here I am going through a ritual to get actual powers. Even if I gain control of being a werewolf and I defeat these stupid Archers, My life will never be the same.This wasn't a dream. I floated
"Do you really think you're stronger than me?",the dark haired boy asked.He proceeded to spread his arms wide and slowly lift them up.And as he did the rocks above us started ascending.It triggered a hidden memory."Blade!"He looked surprised to hear that."How do you know my name?.I erased your memory for goodness sake!"He then points his arm to me and sends a rock flying in my direction.I brace myself for the impact.But I don't feel it.When I open my eyes,I see Sharon in front of me.Somehow,she had stopped the rock."Sharon-""Give me your knife",she says and places an open hand behind her.As soon as I placed the handle in her palm,it was like she dissapeared.She got to Blade at the speed of light before he could do anything and stabbed him in his shoulders.All the rocks fell to the ground as he fell.Sharon picked him up by the neck effortlessly as he groaned in pain."This is no blade.It's Todd",she scoffed.I remembered that Todd was Lizzy's ex.The one who turned her."Put
The next few days were hell on earth. I couldn't sleep. I couldn't eat. I couldn't even think straight. Everything, every move, and every action I took reminded me of her. Her short curly hair.Her tan skin.Even her claws. Sometimes I'd hurt myself, just so I could feel her presence. Her absence was making me go crazy. I couldn't live without her. And Jay was making it worse. Every passing moment I'd stare at his pocket, wishing it was there and it would fall out any moment.I couldn't look for Angela without the moonstone.I also couldn't leave them here without the moonstone. Staying too far away from it could cause the rest to stay in their werewolf form forever. But at the risk of my sanity? After a week of terror, I finally knew what to do .***** "Hey" It had been a long day of hunting in the forest. Everyone but me had gone deep into the forest to train, they promised they'd also look for Angela Maybe the rest didn't know it. but Jay had cravings. For carcass. Sometimes I
TRISTAN'S POVThe next 3 days passed like a breeze. They drooled into each other to become one long day or at least that's how it felt. Every morning,I would wake up and go straight to Angela's room just to stare at her and hope that she was breathing because I would never forgive myself if anything were to happen to her.Sometimes I'd hold her hand so hard that her claws dig into my skin and I bleed out. I miss her so much that I even miss when she hurts me. If she were to wake up now and dig her claws into me, I'd be fine. As long as she was alive.Not a single moment passed that I didn't replay how I pushed her to the wall in my head.The guilt hurt and it was slowly eating me up and all everyone could do was blame me.******"She's gone!"Today was the fourth day, the day she was supposed to wake up and I had spent almost all night by her side in case she woke up so I could be the first person she saw. Someone must've dragged me to my room because I didn't remember falling asleep t
Tristan's POV I pushed the vase to the floor. Angela shrieked and covered her ears as she crouched in a corner. I dragged her by the collar so we could see eye-to-eye.If she thought she could get out of this with one of her pity parties,she was so wrong. "What do you mean?",I asked again,shaking her while I spaced my words so she could hear them clearly She held my fist with both of her hands,trying to pry them off her collar.She dug her nails into my hands till they bled.I hissed and slammed her on the wall .She trembled like a coward in my hands.Her eyes held a silent plea,but I wasn't having it.Not after what she did to me. "Talk,bitch!",I threw her to the table.Her back and her head slammed the dressing table with a loud smash and she fell to the floor with closed eyes.She was probably acting.I used the tip of my sneakers to push her."Get up.I'm not falling for that",but she refused.She lay there with her face to the floor.My anger was waning and it was slowly turning to fear
Jay's hands slid to my ass and he groped me.I did a little jump and wrapped my legs around him.He pushed me higher with my ass so that my knees would be at his waist.I held him tighter with my knees and hands,never allowing my lips to leave his.He carried me to the dining room and set me on the table,like I was precious porcelain.He slowly dipped his hands into my panties till he touched my bare butt.I sat up straight so he could dip lower till he had both of his hands on my butt cheeks.He rubbed and squeezed and it turned me on.He took his hand out of my butt and started lifting the hem of my shirt.He lifts it till it got to the cup of my bra then he looked at me,as if for permission.I nod a little then vigorously as I remember Lizzy's lips on mine last night.The fear in her eyes that her eyelids hid from me.I didn't know what we were but it was more than just people who had sex for a release.I felt something last night and it was different.But I shouldn't be thinking about that now
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