Daylen and Uri stood side by side in the middle of the room staring at the unconscious body of the man they were supposed to bring over to Syvan. The Shadow Weaver was attacked way before they got to him. The man was in a very bad condition.Inhaling and exhaling slowly as he struggled to cling to life. He was badly wounded, blood used from every part of his body. The Shadow Weaver was swollen and could barely speak. Whoever it was that attacked him showed no mercy.The two of them were confused. Were they to take back the engine man to the vampire or leave him to die? Either way, death was the only thing that was facing him in the future. The shadow weaver was bleeding, taking him to a vampire With all that blood was like a temptation for the vampire to just end his miserable existence."We should get him help," Daylen suggested to the elder. He couldn't let the shadow weaver die. The man held the key to his future, as Syvan was very clear that he would only trust Daylen's love if th

The doors swung open.Daylen's heart raced. Not knowing what to expect drained his energy. His fingers shivered, to get a confirmation that Syvan was truly gone from the world was something he wasn't ready for. His mind had processed the possibility of it but that didn't make it easier for him. It was getting hard to breath at the anticipation of what the truth was. Was Syvan dead or did he miraculously survive the attack of the weeping. Chances of his survival were close to none. The moon god held his breath. He shot his gaze up and stared at the room to see who it was that opened the door. "I knew I caught your scent," Syvan's voice sounded. Daylen let out the breath he was holding. His eyes lit up. Daylen's heart picked up a beat. The glimmering sight of the vampire warmed every corner of his body. Driving out the cold that had taken over him. Dispersing all the negative feelimgs coursing through Daylen's body. Tears of joy flowed down his cheeks. "Sy," he happily called, Day

"You taste amazing,” Syvan whispered in his ear and Daylen shuddered. He pushed Daylen against the wall and he breathed out breathlessly. Syvan kissed him on the neck and trailed the kisses up to his lips. Daylen closed his eyes and embraced the kiss. It was a hot and passionate kiss that brought Daylen to his knees.Daylen arched his back and moaned, “aaahh.”Syvan’s inhibitions were lowering seeing how expressive Daylen was. The male’s blood was clouding his eyes with desire. Blinding his senses and forcing him to let go of critical thinking. He wanted Daylen, in every way.He broke the kiss and gazed into Daylen’s eyes. He saw his entire world in the moon god’s eyes, a world filled with laughter, happiness, and a happy ending. Syvan saw a life he once had and the promise of a life that he could have with Daylen in the future. He caught a glimpse of everything that he was supposed to appreciate.Daylen sparked a flicker of a flame inside of him that burned with a warming glow. Capti

Daylen was lost on what to do. He was in no position to fight Syvan, go back in time, or abandon the werewolves. He paced up and down the room brainstorming ideas to handle the situation he found himself in. It irritated him how the whispers only ever gave him warnings of what he shouldn't do. Never once do they give him a clear solution to the problem. It would be nice if once in a while they would give him an answer and not correct the ones he finds. Uri was looking to him to fix everything. Never mind that he was clueless about how to go about handling Syvan. Daylen felt like he was fire and Syvan was ice. They were different from each yet similar and somehow they completed each other. This fact provided no aid to help him protect his people, and his love and prevent the prophecy from coming true. "Urgh," he groaned in frustration. Getting a headache from thinking too much and reaching no solution. Daylen ran his hand over his hair. Inhaling and exhaling deeply. With each seco

"I missed you too, my boyfriend."Jax ran over to Syvan. Taking the man in his arms and embracing him in a tight hug. The audacity of Jax to take Syvan into his arms like that surprised Daylen. It was only the previous day that Jax was telling him how terrified he was of Syvan. Expressing how a vampire who can control the weeping made his skin crawl with fear. But it was also then that Jax made it very clear that whatever Syvan would ask of him he would deliver without question.This a statement that Daylen respected because at that moment he too felt afraid of his mate. Little did he expect that statement to become a reality. A reality that will devastate his life beyond measure. "Your friend is here so early in the morning," Syvan stated returning the hug by wrapping his arms around Jax. "I couldn't hold back my happiness and had to share it with someone. What better person to tell this to than the one who brought us together?" he inquired from Syvan. "You don't have to explain