“Reed.” He turned back immediately. “You know, magic comes with a cost and you have asked me a way more than what you deserved.” Hecate said, her voice so cold and clear, it could cut though glass. Reed nodded and walked outside the house. I followed him and walked out the door but before I could match his pace, the whole place dissolved into mist. There was nothing but darkness. I could hear some faint voices in the darkness, suddenly they grew louder and clearer, in next second, there was a loud shriek before everything turned silent. I looked everywhere in search of anything and slipped on something. My clothes soaked in the sticky liquid. The smell was foul and I could throw up any second. I quickly stood on my legs and walked in the direction from where I assumed, I hear the scream. I walked till I saw dash of light and soon find myself in front of the very familiar door of the castle. I opened the door and there he was, standing in all his glory

Author’s pov   Esma lay in bed that night, reviewing the next day’s plan. She wished her head felt better. The talisman had taken a toll on her health. The witches and their magic didn’t suit the werewolves. She had already taken the aspirin, but the throbbing was worse. She was perspiring, and the room seemed unbearably hot. Her heart felt heavy. Sleep have somehow left her eyelids. She turned sidewards to look at the reason of her sleepless nights. The most tyrant, ruthless, merciless, a self-proclaimed wolf prince who thought he had no heart. The cursed Alpha. Her mate. As if in cue, the man snored lightly. She set the alarm for the next day and continued admiring the beautiful features of her mate, until the sleep finally claimed her. The bell rang and she was in the same forest standing in the front of a ten years old boy with ocean blue eyes and

Esma’s pov I quickly sprinted to the bathroom to freshen up. I glared at my reflection in the mirror and saying that I was looking like hell would be an understatement. What really shocked me was there was some kind of tattoo formed just above my left breast, near my collar bone. I am usually pale all the time but this… this is the first time I could see my veins of my chest. It was some kind of tattoo; the veins were swirled in the beautiful manner forming a crescent moon. It looked beautiful at the first sight. But I have never seen this kind of tattoo on my mother or any other she-wolf. Maybe it was because I don’t bear his mark.  I drank his blood, tying myself with him, maybe this was because of his blood. He was not some normal wolf on the first place. He was a legend. My mate was a legend, I shake my head; I am not regretting anything. I went downstairs and found no one except him. Reed was trying to make something in the

“It’s okay Emmy, open the door, he is not going to eat you.” Diana said, rolling her eyes. I narrowed my eyes, surely August is a bad influence on her. she is being extra cocky and mouthier. Or maybe August just bring her inner side out. Nodding frantically, I took a deep breath and proceeded to open the door. Reed was standing right in front of me wearing a denim shirt and jeans. All black. And a red jacket matching my attire. His hairs were messy and tousled as usual and he wore a most beautiful smile on his face as he looked at me. Honestly, I was stars struck at how captivating he looked. My heart thudded and my hands shakes in anticipation as he too looked at me from head to toe. I bit my lip and try not to shy away as he looked at me because his eyes had the direct hotline with my over-beating heart. I was kind of jealous as well. He could look devilishly handsome just in few minutes even in rug and here I am sitting whole day doing ever

Esma’s pov “Thank you for tonight Reed. I enjoyed a lot and I mean it.” I said as we were heading back to our pack. Reed smiled at me once before looking at the road again. He looked so much adorable when he concentrated, he didn’t notice but whenever he is deep in thoughts, he bit his lip and this make me bothered for some unknown reason. As if in cue, he looked in my direction and caught me staring at him and smiled his slow sexy smile which could melt the coldest of the hearts. “Me too.” He said after a pause. “I don’t remember when I enjoyed this much last time.” He said and pulled my hand over his mouth and placed a brief kiss over it. We were still an hour ride away from my pack so I switched on the radio. He looked at me challengingly and I raised my eye-brows in the same manner. I quickly adjusted it to my favorite radio station and the lyrics of Beyoncé filled the car.   es