ASHER’S POV“Brother, Brother” I hear my name from behind. I pivoted and my eyes collided with Warlock. He is running behind me, coming towards me. I’m standing close to the cottage after a serious battle practice with the pack.I have chunks of sweat on my face, dripping freely around my forehead predominantly.“Brother” I shake hands with him and we hug. He has a broad smile that also pulls the beards on his chin. He remains close to me on the right side. “Can you spare a minute? I'd love to talk to you about something” he opts.“Sure” I shrug and narrow my eyes. I wonder what it is he wants to talk to me about that he couldn't say inside the house.“So Ummm It’s about Luna Taika,” he says and my heart cringes, bringing my whining ears to a standstill at the mention of Taika. I’m going back to the room now so I can spend some time with you as I promised.“Why about her? Is something wrong with him that I’m not aware of?” I quiz and rub my hair. “No, not at all” he tilts his head fra

IVY’S POVI’m so close to death right now. Asher is in front of me with his lips way close to mine.. he has been trying to get me to talk to him but he didn’t know that I Amit is in the mood or rather I’m scared of talking to him.I wasn’t really expecting to see him, he just popped out of the blue, and though I made an effort to pull away and walk away without conversing with him, he grabbed me. I tripod and nearly fell now and he held me. His hand is wrapped around my waist and his face is directly in mine. His every exhale hits only his face and I’m sure mine does on his as well. I don’t know how he is managing to look at my bizarrely scarred face without cringing. I was expecting that reaction from him but he seems very calm.Our eyes lock and we both stare at each other. He is so handsome and his beards make him even Lee handsome. His chestnut-brown eyes still radiate even in darkness. His scent is soothing that I have inhaled in my life. We hit do or shake for up to a minute n

IVY’S POV“Hey… get up”. U hear a voice ensued by a tap. I flick my eyes and open them wide slowly with the back of my hand rubbing on them. It is not so bright yet, but it is.“Who are you and what are you doing here?” A structure stands in front of me. It is a woman but her hair is Greg.I stand up from the concrete floor, tottering as I stand up. I look at her and press my back on the wall. She is beautiful and wearing a grey cotton gown. Her eyes are a little narrower and positioned on me. Her lips are spread but chiseled. Her very long grey hair was out behind her.“Who are you, girl?” She places her hand on my shoulders. “Ivy… Ivy Timber” she is not that quite old, she just doesn’t look young but her hair is grey with wrinkles around the forehead.“Ivy… what are you doing here? I have never seen you or are you new to the pack?” She quizzes and rubs her hand on my right shoulder. I turn slightly and glance at her hand that is touching my shoulder.“No. I’m Taika's servant. I cam

IVY’S POV“It is a scar,” I say and filch my head. she wasn't so surprised but then the next thing surprised me. Rather than flinching, she places her hand softly on my cheeks and gently caresses my scar. I look at her by the side of my eyes and break a sigh as her thumb touches the edge of the left side of my face where the scar is predominant. “I know how much it hurts.” She breezes after a few seconds of touching gently. I kind of like the way she is touching me so lovingly and gently. This is alone I have never gotten from anyone. “My daughter was blind. I mean completely blind. The way the red of the pack saw her was revolting. She was young and joyful and joined with the fact that she was also half coyote and werewolf, it added to the hate. Though she was blind, she could still feel and could walk around without the help of anyone.” She paused and took a breath. I watch her as tears gather in her eyes bit by bit. “She was always insulted, mocked, and trampled upon. She meant

IVY’S POV“Who are you l?” I ask I’m fear with a strong gripping Hand on my neck. A handsome man is standing in for dog me. His short brown hair is covering most sides of his head m. His eyes are amber and his chin is chiseled.“The heart eater” he growls and giggles. He stares at me while my heart skipped a beat. I have heard of the heart eater. It is said that he is strong-arming the whole region. I heard this when I was in the silver moon pack house when I overheard some omegas discussions about it.“What do you want from me?” My shuddering voice manages to articulate. He brings his nose close to my breast and sniffled. With his eyes closed this time around, he does it again.He let loose his grip on my neck but his hand was still on my neck, throttling softly. “You are different. Your scent is weird and somehow soothing” he says and brings his face closer to mine.I take my gaze away from him I fear. For someone who is said to be terror everyone, he is beautiful. “Who are you? He