Fenrir's POV It sounded like drums at the back of my head. The headaches became stronger by the minute until It started to feel like there was a parade in my head. As all these were happening, my mind subconsciously began to remember. To remember…everything. He was weak. The man who I just realized I now possess his body was pathetic. His wolf was far less weaker than his brother's. I could see the sadness in his eyes as his blurred face appeared in front of my mind's eye. It had been so shameful because he was the firstborn and his younger brother's wolf was way stronger. It didn't stop there. He was called the Alpha Heir all his life, but his younger brother was later crowned Alpha. Pathetic!I could feel the annoyance creep into me as I lay there not part of the present world, I could see how utterly depressing and disgraceful it had been for him…so disgraceful that he had committed suicide. Unlike a few minutes ago, it doesn’t ache so bad. I just lie there and let e

Fenrir POV "Elena!" Leah frowned. "What?" "No, no not you guys" Marsai sighed, "I can never ask you guys do something that will put you in danger" "Oh, come on Marsai, " Leah tugged her lightly, "you know we'd do anything for you" "Speak for yourself," Elena coughed. "Elena!" Elena sighed, "Look I'm sorry okay? I know I sound like a jerk right now, but if we do something as crazy as this and get caught, we could lose our lives." "I know, okay? I know" Marsai sighed. "You guys aren't the help I was referring to" My brows furrowed as I wondered who this help could be. Who would have offered to help Marsai escape from me? Annoyance was brewing inside of me and I was getting angry by the second. Who had the audacity, the effrontery to try to convince or help my wife escape? I ran my hands through my already ruffled hair, I needed to know this. Whoever did this needs to be punished. How dare they! I had just decided to summon Ru

Marsai's POV Everywhere was dark. I couldn't see anything, I wasn't sure if I was even conscious but all I know is, it was dark. I could feel it, I could, the coldness of the darkness itself enveloping me. Suddenly there was a spark of light, which gave me a short feeling of hope. The light started as a little beam until it grew brighter and brighter, larger and larger till I could finally see where I was. It was like I was watching myself. There was another me, standing right in front of a mirror that was blurred like everything else I could see. I saw the expression on this other Marsai's face as she stared at the reflection of her dress in the mirror. I know that look, that was the same look I had when I…..wait, a second….. I squinted my eyes as my brows furrowed…that dress…I know that dress— "Girl, you are going to have the best eighteenth birthday ever!" Oh…no. I swiftly looked back and my throat tightened. Seating on my bed, was the blurred out figure of Elena,

Fenrir's POV My hand had been placed on the glass of the bedroom window. I could feel the cold seeping through my skin from the glass but that did nothing to calm me down. I know what I heard, I could not have mistaken it….or could I? Marsai had called me her mate before she passed out, she did…I know she did. But then, what if she didn't I ran my hands through my hair and took a deep breath, barely noticing the person behind me. "Yeah, what did you say again?" I asked with a deep sigh, "I didn't hear you the first time" I slowly turned around to meet eye to eye with her, though she lowered her dark green gaze immediately. Elena fidgeted as she pulled at the front of her dress, which made me notice the little swelling on her chest that shook a little when she did that. She seemed to have noticed my gaze because she kept on pulling but I longed to tell her to stop her little act of drawing my attention there. Sadly, Elena wasn't blessed with Marsai's full bosom and

Marsai’s POV The woman sighed, "Technically I— ahh…I've betrayed my Alpha and my pack by trying to aid the Luna escape from her pack," she gulped slowly, "from her husband" Guilt started to eat through my very being. This is all my fault. "Luna…" Elder Fiona said with her eyes cast low, "Treason is punishable by death…" She looked up at me and finally, the dread was evident in her eyes. She didn't want to die, I didn't want her to die but it seems I always plague people with my bad luck. My eyes pricked as I blinked continuously, but that didn't stop the salty drops of tears from escaping and pooling down my cheeks. "I'm so sorry" I'm so so sorry… "It's okay, Milady.." Fiona reassured in a soothing voice but that made it feel worse. "It's all my fault, it's all—" "Hey…it's not…" Her voice had started to shake. "It's not your fault" she said before raising her head up and managing a smile, her cheeks were a little damp as well. "It's not your fault—"