“Goodnight Baby”   Jonathan said softly before turning and heading into the pack house.   “buonanotte dolcezza (goodnight my sweet)”   She said before leading herself into the pack house. She went to her office instead of her room. There was still more work to do and a few more calls to be made. Most of the calls were quick, but she had one she knew would take forever. In her time away she had briefly visited France and made a friend with the Alpha’s daughter Lizzette. Lizzette had found her mate around the same time she had found Romero. They had gone together to visit Lizzette and Marcus who was now the Alpha of the Blackridge Pack. Elleanna knew Lizzette would be up because it was about morning time there.    “Bonjour Lizzette (hello Lizzette).”   She said when her friend picked up. She heard an excited

Jonathan and the council were talking in Elleanna’s hospital room amongst themselves quietly. She had still not woken up, but her body was healing every day so they were just waiting.    ~in her coma~    “Was I really that scary?”   She asked Romero as they sat next to each other near the all too familiar lake in the darkness. Crystal, Baudouin, and her real mom were sitting there as well.   “yes you were Ellie”   Romero said with a laugh.   “I think it was cool momma”   Baudouin said. Elleanna smiled and wrapped them both into a hug.    “You have to go back soon my dear.”   Her real mom said to her. She

~the next morning~      Elleanna woke up early and took a nice hot shower. She washed and dried her long hair and then used a curling wand to curl it all down her back. She the slipped into a calf length emerald green dress. It was a silk like material. The sleeves went down to her wrists and the top ended just at her collarbone. She also slipped into a pair of dark green heels before going downstairs. She went into the kitchen and made breakfast for everyone, but ate alone before she went out to the training area. She picked up her blades and went to practice against the sparing dummies. Not long after she went outside everyone else had woken up and eaten breakfast. They came out in their workout gear and saw her. She was zoned in on the dummy and was still wearing the heels. She was training to fight in them because she knew what the dress code in France would be. She let out a sligh

~2 months later~     Elleanna had gotten accustomed to her cell and she stared out the small window that allowed the moonlight to spill into the room. They had been forcing her to sing for their audiences. She didn’t know that they had televised it to the werewolf community thanks to Gregor. They had also televised their torture when they were beaten. Soon enough someone came for her and the other Alpha’s. They were going to escape tonight…Jonathan and the council had been trying to figure out a way to save them. They had come to France and were in the castle while the big screen turned on and they got a good look at the room they were dragged into. She held her head up gracefully like always. The dress they had forced her to wear showed off all their work and the deep scars from the silver muzzle were across her face. She walked over to the guitar an

~Flashback~      She woke up in a soft king size bed. She only had a black blanket around her as she sat up. She winced in pain and looked down at her bruised ribs.   -“Ugh…next time run from a dragon Ellie…“-   Rose whined in their mind.   -“Sorry Rose…let’s get out of here huh?-“   She spoke softly in their mind and Rose agreed. She stood up from the bed and walked to the window. She looked out it and saw she was on the second floor.   “I can make it…I think..”   She said softly and jumped out the window onto the grass below her. She shifted as soon as her feet hit the ground and began to run towards the deep forest before her. She ran quickly and through the pain she felt in her ribs and bac