Flashing Lights The way that Mav, Tucker, Axel and Blake were around Lance last night confirmed my suspicions that he was a Head Trainer, if not part of the close warrior team sworn in to directly protect the King and Royal family. Most of my intel is gained from when people think I am asleep! It was 6.30am and I had slept quite well considering my upcoming jail time in thirty minutes. Lance must have slept on the couch as the bed was cold on the side I hadn’t slept on. I hear a faint knock on the apartment door and hear Lance’s foot steps on the floor of his apartment. I very carefully walk over to his bedroom door and slightly open it ajar to find out who is visiting him so early in the morning. “Yes?” He grunts as he opens the door. “Sir, we are here for Aida Sagar! Orders from the Alpha!” I hear a male voice. The Alpha had the nerve of questioning my honour, of questioning whether I would attend my own punishment! Irritated by the insult on my character, I storm out of the b

A mind never forgets. My mind becomes conscious before I have the chance to open my eyes. I awake to the sound of beeping and at first I wonder if I am still in the cell with the intruder pack alarm blurring. As I open my eyes the white sterile ceiling does nothing to tell me where I am. The cell, the canteen, the training base hospital are all very similar in their design. As I focus more on the noise I realise the bleeping sound is coming from a monitor next to me. I look down to see myself laying on a hospital bed, in a private hospital room. The tubes that are travelling from the monitor to me, are linked up to my hand and arm. I pull all tubes out which results in a red flashing light and alarm coming from the machine. Heavy footsteps race down the corridor outside and barge into my room. Lance, Axel and Doctor Wessex all stare at me with sheer panic in their eyes. “They are there for a reason!” Doctor Wessex tuts me as he walks over as he mutes the monitor. “What happened?” I

Sleeping in the trunk! I finally manage to cut the seatbelt and push the seat forward. I try to angle my way out of the boot but the gap is too small. I even try to dislocate my shoulder, with a lot of pain, but I still can’t fit through. I try to pick the trunk door’s lock but after twenty minutes of trying my arms hurt, especially with the dislocated shoulder. Clearly I was going to have to spend the night in the car boot, at least I was somewhat comfy, at least I was dry and safe. I haven’t heard any voices or evidence of a camp being near by. All I can hear is the regular hooting of an owl nearby and nocturnal animals busying themselves in the woodlands that must be nearby. The majestic glow from the full moon high in the night’s sky provides a low light to me in the back of the car. I can make out the moon’s ethereal glow through the gap into the front of the car. The Sagar pack, my home pack, will be enjoying a night time wolf run right about now. It’s something my father encour

Passion.As soon as I close the bedroom door I hear them all whispering. Very subtle of them! I walk over to Lance’s bedside table and grab his laptop. I curl up on Lance’s bed and start researching places on the internet. I think initially London would be a good idea. I could easily hide away due to the sheer volume of human’s living in the city. There were more than enough legal firms, I’m sure one would take pity on me and hire me. London also has such a vast array of food options, think of all the cake I could eat! Which reminds me, I haven’t visited Dillon’s and Leanne’s coffee shop in a while and should make the effort this week. I hear the sound of the front door closing and know they’ve all left for the night. Lance opens the bedroom door carrying two cups of tea. “Well now I feel bad! They really didn’t need to go!”“It’s fine Aida, they needed to get ready for training tomorrow morning anyway!” He says as he places a cup of tea in my hand. “Thank you!” I sweetly smile at h

Not a training exercise anymore! They circle around me, I’m like a wild animal being caged in. My eyes fall on the red headed witch who hasn’t intruded onto the royal Lycan land, why? What was she waiting for? I’m assuming the man in front of me is the leader of this small rebel group. The suspected group leader takes a predatory step towards me. His movement forces my wolf to take control of my body, baring my skin side’s teeth at him and preparing us to fight. Surely backup has been called, if I can just keep them busy a little longer, Tate and I shouldn’t be so outnumbered. I’m putting all my faith on Spike’s crew having mind-linked the alpha before being hit with the fireball. “You’re coming with us, conscious or not!” The ring leader roars at me. “Are those my only choices?” I retort back. His mouth forms into a sadistic smile that gives me goosebumps. No, I really didn’t want to be leaving with them. I see an opening in their circle around me and try to make for the woods