Alex came back from trees after changing into his human form. His lips were bleeding and he seemed angry. "Are you okay?" I asked him on which he looked at me with concern.  "I'm good, are you fine? I will like to kill that bastard!" His nose flared in anger.  "We don't know anything, let's not believe and make our decision on anything yet." Calmly I strolled with him but my inside was a mass. How would I go through this problem? The person who I was thinking of as my friend was now a monster against us.  Or he wasn't? What if the thing had taken Kevin's appearance but wasn't him in real? "Stella!" The voice broke my chain of thoughts as I looked to the right. Oliver came running to us looking all worried and in hurry. "You have to come with me, Xavier's wolf is getting out of control. He just attacked his mother." Did I just miss such an amazing scene? Wayyyyy?  "Come!" Nodding while following him to th

"Are you sure you wanna go?" I asked him. He wasn't at all in good shape to deal with the pack problems. He still didn't know about me but I think he was slowly getting it. Every time he loses control over his anger or frustration I would make sure to be beside him. He kept asking me about me and also about why he couldn't remember me if I was his friend from childhood. Now, who would tell him I was the Stella that he once again thought of as dead. But the most worrying thing didn't have to be that, he couldn't recall anything about witches and vampires being against us. So we have to make the situation and what was going on around us known to him. Anyway, today he was adamant about going to the packhouse, helping Beta and Gemma with problems that they were facing at work. He dragged me with him as he was afraid he might need me because of his bad condition. So both of us entered his office where tons of files were kept. It seemed like Alp

Xavier was still checking some documents but when he saw me entering the room he stopped his work and fastly came towards me. "Something is happening to me, Ella." Here he came saying me different nicknames but I ignored it because the more important thing was why was he so worried? "What happened?" "It's that suddenly things are just appearing in front of my eyes. I got a glimpse of me practicing with other members it just came to my mind, I saw it and then it was gone." He held my hand asking me to sit before going to his table. Taking out a book he came back to me, sitting beside me. "This is my diary, I remember writing things in it so if something bad happens by chance I would have this." I stared at the leather cover journal. "It seems like to me that something is odd like I'm missing my memories because..... I don't think we are just friends. The sparks and my wolf say something else. Many things don't make sense to me and it's making m

I was running my mind, trying to find a way to get my mate's father outta his house. It has been two days and I couldn't find a way to get Darco out here. I think I could say now that all the bad things that were happening in my life, Chloe might have a hand in them. Even my mate has some doubts about his parent's odd behavior, the day before yesterday when we read his diary it was too much information. The male had written about every single thing it, and after reading it I could say Xavier's condition wasn't good. Cause he wanted to know everything that he had forgotten but nothing seemed to bring back those lost memories. I tried my best to comfort him and control him when he would think about smacking his head or doing something crazy which would only hurt him and nothing more. I got how he was feeling, knowing too much had happened but not remembering it was driving him insane, but he has to be patient and wait maybe slowly they would

"Can you just listen to me for a second?" I turned to look at my mate who had a troubled expression. It was not like I didn't want to hear him out or I was angry with him. It was just sad that he remembered lying to himself and from me too. I tried to believe him, ignoring my mind but I just couldn't do it anymore. He needed time and space, but he didn't wanna say it. I think I might do it myself then, stay away from him for a while. Sure by reading the diary he knew what had happened and what he was missing but the feelings, they won't come back just by reading a book.   He knew I was the Stella who used to play with him and now I was his mate, but still, the trust and love that had grown between us over a year weren't the same now. He said he was okay, but he wasn't. "What do you want to say?" I asked facing him, we were currently in our room and it was nearly evening. "I was telling you that beca