Alpha Damien's POV:   “Alpha, Hunter is dead.” The old man standing in the position of gamma reported to me along with several other werewolves from the pack who attested to the incident.   Although they affirmed me his demise, me and my wolf still couldn't believe it. Hunter is known for his outstanding fighting skills as well as his ability as a warrior who surpassed many in the whole of the United States. Who, or what, living creature could possibly do this? To end the most skilled warrior as Hunter, someone who had never been defeated, and never been placed in his demise, until not long ago when he died in my territory.       I stared blankly at the Gamma, who was wearing a complete business attire with a black tie that wrapped him aro

Catherine's POV: The bear didn't seem curious at all. Rather, it looked mad as hell, eyes raging and sharp-looking teeth were showing. With the way it supported itself with its back legs as it wailed my way, I can tell that it's probably my scent irking it off and it definitely hasn't come here to welcome us with a big, fat, cheerful hello. Bears don't like our kind. Bears and werewolves have never been friendly with each other ever since the beginning when we’ve come to existence in this small world. The latter is a pretty popular, documented fact. They take one look at us and declare us a threat and we werewolves were never allowed to wander into bear territory in small numbers. These monsters are unbelievably strong, unyielding, gigantic, and more than capable of taking on werewolves like me, as long as I’m smaller in size and lacking the necessary combat skills to fight them

Catherine's POV: His eyes grew more and more cautious of me as they traveled from my face down to my naked body, throwing a mix of intense lust in those piercing blue eyes, consequently making me realize my fully exposed state. The sudden change of look in those eyes only made the air around us feel even more awkward as it gets. My eyes frantically searched for my treasured backpack, which I just found lying among the debris scattered by that thundering bear on the solid ground of the earth. From the corner of my eyes, I noticed Drake turn his wolf around and his eyes away from my body, making me sigh in relief as I walk towards my bag, knowing how he’d just saved me from embarrassment in such a situation as this. I reached out for my bag and glanced at the monstrous bear lying four feet right ac

Catherine's POV: “Drake...”I whispered, eyes wide in shock. I could feel all the hair on my skin stand up as his breath brought warmth on my neck down my body, and I found it oddly difficult to move. The smell of his scent invaded my nose as quickly as he pulled me in. “Please...just tonight...” he pleaded. His voice cracked and I could easily tell he was desperately holding back tears. I sighed and let my body relax in his warm, comforting embrace. “Okay.”  We stayed like that for a long time

Catherine’s POV:  “How...what?” Those were the only words I was able to articulate as I continued to stare into her familiar face, watching me with a shocked as well as confused expression the very first moment I stepped forward into the light. I knew Drake followed my every step and he was now watching us in his spot just right behind me, still in his wolf form. The woman standing in front of me was accompanied by two children hiding behind her back, a number of rogues, and a huge, muscular man glaring at me cautiously, ready to turn and destroy me quickly if I ever tried doing anything suspicious in his thoughts. Regardless of how many death g