Ariana's POVI didn't stop running until I reached the dressing room and firmly shut the door behind me, I took a deep even breathe and wiped my eyes with the back of my hands, my eyes quickly scanned the room and I felt relieved that it was empty, I needed this time alone, I let my knees fold as I dropped to the floor and placed my head between my knees and allowed the tears to flow, this life is just so unfair and I was feeling tired of it already, no one love me neither do any care for me, I'm all alone, I wish I had someone I can talk to but I wasn't supposed to be alone, I have a father and a sister but their ill-treatment of me, while I was staying with them, made my stomach churn, I wish Sam could show me at least a little bit of love, a little bit of support but neither she nor my dad had even shown concern when I was taken in as a slave by Dylan. Dylan, he has treated me with as much contempt as he could ever since the incident of him laying with me, I was supposed to

Dylan's POVMy wolf sense kicked in when the car went nose dive down the cliff, I could hear the rushing of water beneath us and knew we were about to plunge into the water very soon, that gave me some measure of relief, there's a chance of us surviving. I wasn't afraid of dying but for some reason I don't want any harm to come to Ariana, ironic that I had saved her from death earlier only to see another death threat facing her, I shook off the thought, I would die before I let anything happen to her, I frowned at the fierceness of my vow, what was wrong with me? I'll have time to analyze that later, for now, I have to get her to safety. I turned to her, her gaze was horror-filled and she was chanting some words, when I turned to hear what she was saying, I was stunned to hear her chanting " I don't wanna die..." I almost laughed out loud despite our horrible situation, how ironic that earlier she had wanted to kill herself and I saved her,now she was chanting I don't wanna die w

Ariana's POVI was tensed and pacing where Dylan had left me, I was so damn worried, I hope he's okay, what was taking him so long to return? Maybe I should go to him, I was just trying on what to do when a big black creature jumped out from nowhere and came right at me, I screamed as its powerful foot hit my head and clawed at my face, my head swarm and I watched as the ground rushed to meet my face, I could feel blood trickle down from the side of my face, the wolf placed it's powerful paw on my chest, ready to divide me into two, I knew that this was it for me, so this is how I would die? Being torn into pieces by a wolf that I don't even know where it came from, "Dylan, I hope this horrible wolf has not seen him, oh God! Nothing should happen to him, please save him, even if I die here, I'll be happy to know that he's safe and sound" I could feel the wolf's claw on my chest, a sharp pain erupted, I was badly injured but I wasn't even thinking of myself, I was thinking of Dy

Dylan's POVI quickly moved further into the woods before pulling my clothes and changing my form, I knew I wasn't mistaken about the scent I have perceived, the scent of hunters is very well known to any werewolf living in the human world, I walked stealthily following the trail of the scent, I moved quietly, my ear poised for any slightest sound, I had to be cautious, all I wanted to do was to distract them from going to where Ariana was. I could have just taken Ariana and left but she was in no good condition to walk. From my position in the woods, I could see two men wearing a black hood, their booted feet almost made no sound in the wood, they paused as if sensing my presence and gazed around, I could feel the adreline of the hunt pumping through my veins, it's been a while that I had some excitement, hunters are the biggest problem of our kind, most werewolves fear to wander for fear of being caught by hunters but right now, instead of fear, all I could feel was excitemen

Dylan's POVI groaned as I opened my eyes, I must have fallen asleep, the room was dark and there was no sign of Damien, my mouth felt dry, I realized I was thirsty, I rolled over and tried sitting up and my gaze searched the house, I saw a shadow disthatched itself and walked towards me, "so, finally, you decided to wake up""Myla? I gasped in Surprise and she chuckled handing me a cup of water, "what the heck are you doing here and how did you know I was here?" My voice was raspy and felt like sandpaper but I made no move to collect the water she was offering, she was obviously enjoying my discomfort because she chuckled once more, dropping the cup of water on the table, she turned to face me, "take a chill pill, your secret is safe with me" she paused to see my reaction before adding, "at least, for now"I frowned feigning innocent, "what do you mean by that?" She moved closer to me, so close that her breath fanned my cheeks, running a finger down my chest in a sed