"Mmpff..." A loud groan erupted from her throat as Emmaline pressed her palm over her shoulder to stop the bleeding. The Herculean and extremely painful task brought tears to her eyes as Xander pierced his strange yet deadly weapon deep into her skin. The blisters were prominent and a slight touch jarred her whole being. A knock on the door earned her attention but Emmaline was in so pain to invite the guest inside. She wasn't in a state to move so she let the person wait until the knocking turned severe and soon the door burst open revealing a pissed Zion. "Brave move, Warrior Princess." He mused while shooting daggers at her. "G-Go away." Emmaline croaked out and continued dabbling the cloth on her wound to stop the blood. Scoffing, Zion stepped inside her room before turning around and locking the door. "As if this would heal you." Emmaline looked at him with droopy eyes only to see him unzipping his leather jacket. A crease formed on her forehead as she eyed a glass bottle w

Emmaline stood on the balcony gazing at the eerily quiet packhouse which till morning was filled with hustle and bustle. Tonight, the dangerous gigantic beasts would lurk in the dark, running in the woods, talking to the wind while trampling the dry leaves and twigs with their heavy paws. Their massive forms would be tearing the wind as they would prance in the woods. Emmaline saw how after sunset, the females collected their cubs after completing their chores and packed themselves in houses to clear the way of the hungry wolves in heat who would be searching for their mates and claiming them. Emmaline thanked her stars today as she managed to stay outside the mansion the whole day and did a thorough analysis of the Northern Valley. The whole day she kept noting down the behavior of the denizens. She saw how the she-wolves were eyeing their mates with coy smiles which they returned with a smirk. That came as a shock to her because they were openly seducing each other and no one dare

The winds howled viciously while dark grey clouds covered the entire sky. Emmaline frowned as this was something completely out of the blue considering the weather forecast stated that it would be a clear sky on the full moon night. She curled her fingers around the iron railing and closed her eyes as the wild winds caressed her face and soon disappeared into her messy mane only to make them dance along with them. A smile crept on her face; she angled her face to the sky when a drop of pure water fell on her lips.Emmaline quickly pulled her tongue to savor the drop of the first rain that hit the valley but soon the pitter-patter started. She embraced it with open arms and rejoiced the moment.The girl was frazzled with all the mysterious and new revelations and demanded a break.The most depressing thing is when you have no one by your side to share your problems. Same was with Emmaline. She gets the information from Zion and needs to hide it from Damien. Other than that, she has no

The blue eyes that hadn't gotten a wink of sleep were dead set on the man who was sprawled on the bed with his eyes closed. His handsome face glowed under the moonlight that seeped into the room through the slits of the white blinds draped over the huge French windows.With her cheek squished against her left fist and her elbow resting against the armrest of the chair, Emmaline didn't let her eyes stray for a moment and kept them fixated on Damien. Her mind was blank, with no thoughts, no feelings, nothing. She felt empty, her face completely devoid of emotions. Her skin was laced with goosebumps because of the freezing winds that came gushing inside the room with a loud rumble but even they failed to break her trance.After embarrassing the Knight couple, Zion left Emmaline alone with Damien. The Alpha didn't regain consciousness because of the severe injuries and heavy doses of medicines. So before leaving Zion had requested her to dress his wounds but no sooner had he left the room

"Perhaps you forgot that I am the bigger player, sweetheart"EmmalineThe moment I opened my eyes, I came face to face with Damien who was sleeping beside me like a baby. His arms were wrapped around me tightly and his face looked peaceful. How can someone look so handsome yet cute while sleeping?Last night was fabulous. I thought that I would start my morning with tears and my chest constricting in regret feeling embarrassed of my actions but instead, it was just the opposite. I felt energetic and complete. As if a boulder has been lifted off my shoulder.I’ve realized that in order to accomplish my goal, the first and most important thing I have to do is accept who I am. I am a Lycan and to make it easier, I am not a human. So, I have to abandon those feelings and forget about my past life. I ain’t Emmaline Dawson anymore but Emmaline Knight, Luna of Shadowed Banes who in reality is a Lycan’s Princess. Whose purpose of life is to destroy the Shadowed Banes and restore the supremacy