“Blood Moon Ball?” He hummed in response and continued to work on his paper, acting as if his words hadn’t just struck some chord within me, and Laker raised an eyebrow as he looked up from his conversation with one of the guards.

“Magick can be, just like everything else in this world, good, evil, or neutral. It depends on your soul and intentions, rather than the actual magick itself; for example, take levitation telekinesis… One could lift a glass of cold water using their mind and give it to the deprived or dump that water upon someone's head - it’s all in the matter of the person's intentions,” “But what if they don’t know or understand their intentions?”  “If the intentions are not known or understood, that welcomes anxiety within oneself which can lead to unexpected outbursts of power; it’s a dangerous gamble.” “How does one figure out their intentions?” I asked as I

Emrys and Laker couldn’t help but keep glancing towards me as we made our way through the a few of the old spy tunnels, besides the mint blue streak of lighting which projected itself outward from the flashlight a few of us held, darkness seized us from every direction; Emrys held a flashlight in one hand and my hand in the other.  His warmth did much to comfort me and Cassandra as we craved Emrys and Atticus more and more as the pregnancy progressed, it was as if our baby could recognize their father nearby and something inside me could already tell this baby was going to not only own my mates heart but his soul.  Arrow and Thomas walked silently behind us, Arrow with his own flashlight and every so often he would ramble off about some history of the tunnel reminding me of Chelsa. Th

My surroundings faded back out and into the reality I had left, my friends and mate unchanged as if no time had passed from my spontaneous time travel blurb, and Emrys chuckled before looking over at me. “You alright Love? You’ve been a bit quiet,” When I didn’t respond, Emrys’ smile dropped and he took a step forward; Arrow and Thomas stepped into the room which we had entered from, murmuring something about double checking surrounds, and Laker was too busy with a nose dug into his journal. Laker insisted, with Ostana pushing the idea, to keep track of everything we see. Emrys reached up and rested a comforting hand on my cheek, his thumb beginning to rub small and delicate circles upon my chee

“The days following slowly turned into weeks, which I planted myself into work. I would usually do hundreds of sheets of paperwork, back to back training sessions, and run my wolf whenever I could,” She hummed, eyes wide with false understanding. “So how would you say this affected your day to day operations Alpha?” I bit my lip so hard that my teeth almost drew blood instantly, the taste of copper filling my mouth like salt water fill the sea, swimming through the microscopic spacing between my teeth, rolling over my tongue- “Horrible,” Even I cringed at my dry as the desert tone; she had just asked a simple question and I answered it honestly but… My Goddess it was a stupid question, one I thought anyone could know the answer to,