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I woke up really excited this morning. I barely even slept all night, thinking about breakfast at Amy's today, but i was so full of energy that it didn't matter. Amy is living a bit away from the main town region, in an old, big house at the beginning of the forest. The house used to be owned by a werewolf, so we didn't have any problems going for a run through this side. But now, humans live there and i don't know how wise it would be to do that anymore. I have to go out to find a new route for running, and inform everyone when i do. Liam comes down naked, holding a pair of shorts in his hands. Nudity was never an issue amongst shifters. "Ready,dad?" "We need to find another route for running, son.", i tell him as i rinse my coffee mug in the sink. "Now that Amy and her family live at Barry's old house we can't continue to pass through there.. And, of course, we can't wait for Alpha Sebastian to deal with that." I grab my own clothes and fold them, holding them under my armpit. "We go in stealth mode, take our clothes from the whole region and move them away, and then we seek alternatives, ok?" "Sounds good" It is a little bit after five in the morning. The sun is not up yet, there is only some dim light coming from the horizon. We approach Amy's house in human form, and, about a hundred meters away from it, we shift. The moment we shift, though, and our senses highten, we hear it. The most beautiful voice i have ever heard, singing to a melody i never heard before but made the hair on my back stand and my head to feel lighter. I have a strong urge to go to the source but i am pondering all the worst possible scenarios. However, Liam, being young and inexperienced, is already headed that way. I follow him short, trying to reach him in the mindlink to make him stop, but he is not responsive. It looks like that siren's song is fogging the connection, and the more you let go, the more you disconnect. We are half a kilometre away from Amy's house and into the forest, following the song. I catch the smell of others heading also this way. Obviously, they heard the song on their morning run and got hypnotized too. My heart is racing, thinking it might be a new threat that we don't know about and we are all being lured into a trap. My head, though, feels lighter and if i wasn't overthinking i would definitely be very relaxed and happy... And now, i see her. Her. Sitting on the roots of a huge oak tree, her back relaxing on the trunk, her eyes closed, singing her fairy song with a smile. Two boys are lying next to her, relaxing on the ground. Or sleeping, i couldn't tell. I recognise Percy, the other one, a lot younger than him, is probably one of her other sons. As my eyes fall upon her, i relax on the spot. And just like that, the song kicks in. I feel light, happy and totally connected to everything around me. The forest never seemed so alive to me before, and i have been trotting around here since i was a newborn pup. I halt next to my son, not wanting to go closer and disturb them, or scare them. I assume my son was thinking the same, because he unwillingly sat his butt on the ground, and stayed put, huffing in contentment. Not a minute later, i notice three more wolves approaching from different sides, the ones i sniffed earlier. It's Henry the baker, Jordine the highschool secretary and her daughter, Tilda. Tilda is the same age as Liam and Percy, highly probable to be in the same class this year. Liam and i are from Amy's side but the others approached from the front and Percy, unfortunately, sees them. His eyes grow large and he nudges his mother with his elbow. The other boy gets up also and looking fearfully around, he spots us, calling out for his mother. The abrupt ceasing of the melody was hard on my brain. My mind is clearer, yes, but my heart is heavy again. I feel the familiar sadness and instantly realise that her voice had momentarily lifted the Alpha's grief off of me. I am stunned, my mind is racing again at the realisation and i take a deep breath in, making that connection, and comparison, in my head. Amy flinches as she sees us, instantly standing on her feet. The other shifters flinch as well, wondering if they should leave or not, their embarrassment obvious. The boys are standing on either side of Amy, with shock in their eyes but a firm stand beside their mother. I can't blame them. They are surrounded by five huge wolves, in the middle of the forest, where noone can help them. However, I am rather surprised by their stand and readiness and i really think they are more surprised than scared. Especially Amy. And then... she starts singing again, a different melody this time. Softer and sweeter, like a lullaby. She is looking at all of us, like she is singing for us. And then, calm and relaxed, she sits back down. Her sons gave her a questioning look and remain standing. She turns and face them, smiling calmly and radiating serenity, in a bit of a contrast of the frantic, bubbly woman i met yesterday. "We came out here to get to know the forest and connect with the energy of the place. Having its creatures coming to us, it only means we do a good job." The boys smile and look at each other briefly before they get back down with their mother, as she resumes her singing, putting her palm on the oak tree's trunk. They close their eyes again, to our surprise, trusting complitely that they are safe with us surrounding them.I failed to protect my first mate, and now i am causing trouble to my second. The Moon Goddess wanted to give me a second chance and i am failing with flying colours.The truth is i still hate having a witch as a mate. But deep down i think my perspective on it is changing. I don't grow a liking on witches in general, only her. I like her, in spite of her powers. My wolf is anxious, prowling in my head trying to move me. I know what he wants. He was so happy all these hours that Amy spent here.I stand up and run out, towards her house. It's been almost two hours since they came for her, two hours i spent looking at the wall opposite me. As i run, i notice their scent is faint from the house, and, readjusting my position, i catch it again towards the forest. I shift immediately and let my wolf do the rest.I see them finally, very deep in the forest, next to a small stream. She is laid down by the water, her right hand inside the stream, while her left is burried up to the elbow in so
Her next step is unstable. She stumbles and as she falls my wolf is faster than my thoughts. I move quicklly and secure her from falling. She really is unwell. I pick her up bridal style and our eyes lock in place for what feels like an eternity. My wolf is annoyingly cheerful in my head for holding her, at last, so close, and my heartrate has spiked. I set her on the couch and sit beside her, coming to the sad realisation that i actually care about her. I calm myself and ask again."What happened to you? I remember you being fine." "And i will be again. I just need some rest. How are you feeling?" she retorts back, as she raises her hand and caress my cheek. My eyes close involuntarily at her touch and my mind goes quiet for as long as the skin contact remains. She looks like she's been through hell and she's asking about me?"I'm a werewolf, i heal fast." I still hold her back up with my arm, her body feels so foreign to me but so familiar at the same time. I move some strands of h
My breathing becomes deeper at the thought of him naked on me. I realise that my need for him grows with every passing day. To see him, to feel him, even to fight with him. I watch as his chest moves irregularly up and down, troubled sleeping soundly during the recovery. How did i fall so hard? By the time i got to him last night, he was all curled up on the carpet, breathing irregularly with gurgling sounds coming from his chest, whimpering. Blood everywhere outside, started to also pool beneath him. I ran to him, stroking his matted fur and talking to him to calm down. The big beast allowed me full access on his body, in this delirius state he was in. I managed to stop the bleeding with my water magic, after i pulled the knives out. I caught the faint smell of vervein and panicked more. After the bleeding stopped, i conjured some vines from the ground and lifted him up to transfer him to the sofa. But as the vines grabbed him he screamed in pain and shifted. On the bed of the vin
Somewhere in the woods"Did you find her?", the man in the black hood asks, his voice low, filled with malice."I found the house, yes. But she wasn't there." the other man replies, panting. He is dressed casually, but now covered in sweat and dirt."A werewolf spotted me and chased me down. Your traps saved me, or i would be a dead man." He coughs, trying to calm his breathing. "She has a powerful protection spell around the house, though. I couldn't have done anything, even without the wolf." He sweeps his sweat with his sleeve and sits on a fallen log.The hooded man smirks. "Of course she has.""Why do you want her so bad, Gale boss?""Because, Roger, she and her sons are too powerful to live there. My spies tell me he already has them outcasted in the community, the boys have it hard at school. If i can make them turn against Sebastian, the pack is doomed.""You really think she will? Everyone says she is really nice.""She might be. But she is a mother, and her boys are being bu
I had a hunch, but now is confirmed by the doctor. My wolf is in pain, a different one than that i am in. I am out of breath as i reach my house in wolf form, through the forest. Shifting is always a risk as my wolf takes almost full control, but now he is stressed and not in the mood for anything. I mean, for anything else but to go to her house. But her scent is faint, she is not home yet. The night is well above us by now, so she can't still be at the mall. But why do i care? Her scent may be faint but i catch a different smell close to her house. It's not a werewolf and it's not from the town. My wolf gets super protective and he storms behind her house at once, growling and snapping.I run as fast as i can, sniffing the air constantly to not lose track of them. But as i run i feel a burning pain penetrating my ribs and my wolf yelps as he loses his footing. Three knives are driven in my flesh, up to the hilt. The burning pain is spreading slowly all over my body, and it require
Suddenly, it hits me. She exposed her magic in front of everyone. For the greater good, sure, but that was reckless. The human population is higher in this town than werewolves and witches combined. Witches... Will they see her as a threat or as an ally against me? She managed in so little time to change the power dynamics of the town and, if her sons are anything like her, i have a big problem in my hands.And humans? They looked amazed by her, they cheered. Were they not afraid? Did they think it was all a trick, maybe? As i bring the memory back, of her extinguishing the fire, her posture, her certainty, her earial moves, my heart flutters. And the apologetic look on her face when she noticed we were all drenched, like a child making an oopsie, makes me giggle a little. And the little becomes a lot, and out of nowhere, i burst out laughing like a lunatic. An angry, gutteral laugh, that makes my eyes water and my chest tighten. And as i calm myself down, i realise i haven't laughed







