All Chapters of Our Inner Wolf: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

            All he saw were darkness and void filled with cold and ear-piercing quietness with no end. Crouching, covering his ear while constantly searching for a light and when he wants to talk, no voice will come out. Fear creeped into him as he could not ask for help.             The time he stood up and walked away, he stumbled by the chain on his arms and ankles. For the first time, he heard the rattling of it. Relieved by the fading ear-piercing silence but frightened when the chains were pulling him into the abyss.             Hands covering his mouth when he tried to shout, his nose then his eyes that his tears float upwards as if he was sinking in water. Down to his arms extending upw

In his dim lighted room, Father Federick is concentrating on writing something on a brownish old paper with his personal quill. Hovering over the desk as his left arm is supporting his body while his other hand is busy scribbling then dipping it to the ink before continuing. “Shhh. Quiet. I’m concentrating.” Shushing while tilting his head to the right and glancing on his left then gritting his teeth. Focusing back to the paper below him and letting his thoughts flow when writing everything down. ‘– have been inefficient with my job as my health is deteriorating due to lesser exercise from hiking to the mountain and fewer holy pilgrimage within the last month. I will use my week-long leave sanction, if possible, during next week to improve –’ The old man thought and his hands were keeping up with his mind’s pace. “To improve my what?” He anxiously asked and the apparition beside him, went closer to his ears

            Walking side by side on the way to the bus station towards school after riding the early ride on the train station. Not wanting his mate to be out of his sight and be somewhere he does not know. Leo is getting uneasy as the days pass by so quickly like a blink of an eye.             Particularly to when they get to their destination, their school. Where other alphas are around and Leo is getting antsy about other scents sticking all over his omega’s body. Hiking up the hill, the alpha gently set Luke to the safe side of the road by his waist.             “Be careful.”    

            It has been a week after the blood moon happened and there are still werewolves feeling the side-effects of it. Some of them are recovering from their wounds and broken bones. The most negatively influenced are the pups who are relying on their mother’s milk.             All of them are stationed at the Southern Mountains where most affected werewolves were omegas and other patients were secretly moved in during the night.             That is the current responsibility of the organization’s representative, to aid and support the weak and most devastating werewolves in their care.  

            Saturday morning when the twins are laying on the carpet near the couch in the living room while staring at the ceiling. They are releasing calming pheromones to each other and their heads are on each other’s side.             Leo glanced at his mate without knowing how close they were to each other. Accidentally kissed Luke’s temples and the omega flinched then stayed still before Leo chuckled from his cuteness.             “It’s an incident but I won’t apologize for it.”             The alpha defended himself then joked around afte