‘Babe, breaking your heart is like suicide because my heart is the first one to break when you are hurting.’Eon’s words echoed in her mind, melting her heart. Her hands moved as she smirked at him who arched his brow with the naughtiness playing on her face. He let Lina push him to bed and straddled him.“You better finish what you’re gonna do.” He smirked, putting his clasped hands behind his head, using them as his pillow. He watched Lina slowly pop the buttons of his polo shirt.“Why do you think I won’t finish what I’m about to do?” A devilish smile curved her lips that made Eon groan. He was so effing aroused. She looks so alluring with her hair falling over her shoulders, and the way her long fingers take her time unbuttoning his shirt while running her tongue over her lower lip that she would bite every time a button would be released from its buttonhole. Once she finished popping the buttons of

The day seemed to be just any other day. They woke up, hugging each other in bed. She had to beg Eon to let her go so that she could get up and use the toilet. And just like usual, he had to make things difficult for her as he spent his sweet time kissing and squeezing her like he didn’t already last night.Now, after they took a shower together, which also quickly became a morning routine, Eon went down first to cook. Lina still abhors the kitchen and won’t ever try to do anything in it. She started to like baking when she was with Beatrice. Her thoughts float to Beatrice and wonder how the old woman was. She didn’t ask Eon about her or what was her reaction when Eon packed everything she owned in her apartment and moved it. She should ask Eon what excuse he said to the old woman. Besides being nosy, she was nothing but good to her. She put a mental note to contact her one of these days and if everything settled down, maybe, she could visit her.&ldq

“Stop pacing!” He told his son who was like a top that won’t stop spinning in front of the door. They were told to step out for Masaya to start the ritual. Eon halted his steps when he heard the annoyance in his father’s tone of voice. “I can’t help but worry!” “Son, there is nothing that we can do but wait. Lina is the one that will journey inside her inner self. We can’t do anything to help her.” Eon looked at his father but didn’t say anything. He remembered the last time they were waiting in front of a closed door. It was the day his Luna was born but took the life of Auntie Lyka, the wife of Uncle Elaron, the Beta of his father. That night haunted his life. The pain of Uncle Elaron that he lost his mate and the mother of his children. The howl of mourning that Uncle Elaron did that night was something that stayed in his young heart. And later on, he understood the pain on his own for his Luna—Elara died because of cancer. He heaved a deep sigh an

“Hey, wait!” She ran after the brown wolf who sprinted away from her. She looked over her shoulder straining her ears if she could hear any sounds from the copper bowl. When she didn’t hear anything. She ran faster. “Uncle Briare! Where are you going? Please, wait for me!”She didn’t expect to see Briare here. She was expecting to see Galan but not her uncle. She knew it was him. A brown wolf wasn’t common, at least in the Deep Forest pack because she didn’t see anyone with brown fur among them.She ran and ran but she no longer caught up with Briare. She hugged a tree as her knees buckled and lost their strength. She was gasping for air but she kept her eyes peeled, searching for Briare. When she was able to breathe normally, she shook her bracelet. She was straining her ears to listen to the copper bowl when she heard a familiar barking.“No, no…please, not now!” She ran back in the direction s

Lina sat down behind a tree and her father sat beside her while he sat a few away from them, giving them a bit of privacy to talk, yet, he didn’t want to put too much distance between them because he wanted to hear the story that Rorge would tell his daughter.He left Lina earlier than expected because Rorge sent him a message telling him that he needed to talk to his daughter. It was the first time that Rorge even talked to him after so many years. The last time he saw him was when they were both stomping all over Europe, together with their other cousins, enjoying their early twenties. To receive a message from him came as a surprise that he had to go and know by himself. A lot from the family believed that Rorge had died for no one heard from him since the news of him impregnating a girl that wasn’t their kind was known.[I have a special ability to suppress someone's wolf. This skill was mostly to stop aggression. You see, our skills are mostly to prote