Thinking deeply about what he should sing for Natasha to learn that Morbius was on her side. He looked over the bed and sternly looked at Natasha who was still having a hard time controlling the swings of her emotions whenever stormy weather was present. He sighed as his worry turned soft and his mouth began to sing a song that he thought was long forgotten that he had in him.   "Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defences..." Morbius started by singing a song from the soundtrack of The Phantom of the Opera named The Music of the Night.   Sandy and Rean along with the kids who were standing by the door were surprised to hear his singing voice. It was very maje

Looking at those hopeful eyes from Natasha, Morbius didn’t know what to say. He was just speechless while lost in her deep dark hazel eyes. He just tied-tongue and placed a kiss on her forehead before pushing her away.   “Wear something.” Morbius shyly said as he was trying to hold his heated cheeks to be seen. Natasha noticed it but didn’t say any words and just pulled away as she hugged herself. She’s still in a bathrobe. “I-I’ll check on something first…you can go to sleep first…don’t wait for me…” he went on trying to escape from the sudden heat that was building around him and just excused himself. He didn’t wait for any response from his beloved Natasha.   Natasha was left hanging there as so many things began to flash inside her mind but good thing her wolf snapped her out of it.

Feeling the strange atmosphere swirling around the El Mezanotte land, Morbius tried to locate where it was coming and to his surprise, Natasha was the cause of it. He witnessed how dangerous his second beloved mate was and he was looking forward to sparring her one day. But for now, there are a few visitors that they need to entertain first thing in the sunrise.   "I saw everything," Morbius commented while grinning proudly of what he witnessed there. "So, do you like it?" Natasha winked at him as they both walked out of the training ground's perimeter. "Love it and looking forward to our spar." he sounded excited causing Natasha to giggle. "Soon, baby. Let's go. I'm starving." She put her arms around his and it made Morbius slightly jolted but immediate

Morbius and the rest were left at the dining since Natasha could not stay put when something bad threatened the safety of everyone in their land. She quickly dashed to where she was feeling agitated as she was being followed by two alpha wolves.   "Natasha, take a pause and feel everything." Francesca suddenly said to Natasha causing her to slow down and not to let her guts overwhelm her. "Remember this, once you felt something was threatening around your land, feel them and be certain where they were coming from," Frizabelle added and Natasha nodded. "Sometimes, senses can be deceiving or being cloaked." Francesca continued what her sister was talking about. "What should I do then?" Natasha asked them. "Sim

"She was born for this…it runs in her veins..." Ceres commented as she was being thrown on the other side of the training ground when she joined their training party.   Something from within Natasha was steaming out and it was not just any dark smoke that had some dust particles around. But some sparks can't be predicted where it might land.   'Don't you think it has something to do with the weather today?' "Could be...she's very much close to the sky with unlimited and unpredicted swings," Ceres responded to what her beloved wife mate-linked with her. 'If that was the case, then that's explained the sparks around her body.' "She's chosen by the spirit wolf of the sky." She add