ALEXANDROS"Scofield, quickly, to the hospital!" I instructed my driver.This can't be happening!Wasn't she immune to Amy's powers, as I had earlier presumed? Could the legendary wolf, all-powerful, not heal her?Amy possessed the ability to heal others, except those she harmed herself. Any werewolf she injured wouldn't be able to regenerate; that was her unique power. In addition, she could instantly heal any injured werewolf, except those she harmed herself, making it impossible for her to heal them. Those she harmed wouldn't be able to regenerate using their powers but would heal slowly, like a human.If that knife had touched me, I would be injured like a normal human, unable to regenerate. However, I doubted the same applied to the legendary wolf; that's why I swapped places with her immediately, thinking she could survive this.I took a look at her wound, and my eyes widened.Oh no! She was still a bleeding mess, and it had stained the seats.I inhaled angrily, not liking this

I opened my eyes, meeting his gaze before snapping, "Am I okay? That sounds like a question a reasonable and caring person would ask. However, Alexandros, you are neither, so don't you ever dare touch me again!"His face, once filled with concern, morphed into a frown. Heck! I'm certain he was faking his concerned expression as well."What do you mean by 'not touching you' when I own you, senorita?" He approached, and I recoiled in disgust."I heard everything while unconscious. How you confessed to using me just to prove you wouldn't die like your late brother. And also, how you still believed our mate bond was nonsense! In fact, I've just realized you haven't changed since the first day we met!""Hahahaha..." He laughed scornfully, and I raised my eyebrows at his immaturity and crazy behavior. "Senorita, did you say change? Me, of all people, change?" He asked, locking his red eyes with mine seriously."Do you know how old I am, and yet I haven't changed? What makes you think your a

FRANCESCAHe was scared, and I couldn't blame him, but I needed to escape.Instead of concentrating on accelerating, he kept raising his hands in surrender, which frustrated me."Please, spare me!" he cried.That's when I glanced out his window and saw my worst fear approaching: an angry man with a gun similar to the one I held.A car stood between us, with a mother and her baby in the front seat. The mother shielded her child from the chaos outside by holding them close."I said, drive!" I shouted at the terrified man, pressing the gun against his head more firmly."Okay, okay, okay! Please don't shoot!" he pleaded.As I glanced back at Alexandros, he aimed his gun at the innocent man I had coerced into driving. My heart raced in my chest.He was about to pull the trigger when the sudden cry of the baby inside the car distracted him, giving us the chance to speed away.The four eyes driver maneuvered the car as if his survival hung in the balance. The roar of the engine drew Alexandr

FRANCESCAWe opened the two-way door, and unlike the center of Lockwood city, this place wasn't that crowded, which was good news. The fewer people saw me, the better for them and me.I pushed the reluctant Trent to keep moving with the gun pointed at his back while the lady with dyed purple hair at the counter watched us with a fixed gaze.Although I made sure not to let it be obvious that I was pointing a gun at the innocent guy to help me get some clothes here.We swiftly went to the ladies' section of the mall, and I told him to grab me some leather jeans, a white top, and a black jacket.I grabbed the panties I wanted to wear myself because I didn't trust his sweaty hands and where they had been all this while."Stay here and don't leave me," I warned Trent while entering the changing area to at least put on the panties so as not to feel his eyes on me every time."How can I? You'll fucking kill me," he responded, turning his back to me while I changed.I would have loved to show

FRANCESCAHours had passed, and night had fallen. The strange guy I had come to know as Trent pulled his car to the front of a moderately looking wooden house.Well, after passing several trees to get here.The moon could not be found tonight, and the sky looked quite cloudy as I stepped down from the car."Like it?" Trent asked out of nowhere.I gave him a weird look, and he recomposed himself.What does he think this is? A picnic or vacation together? Well, I couldn't blame him much. It was my fault for taking him hostage and shutting him off completely from who I am.The only thing he knew was that the Alpha king wanted me. Badly.And I am surprised he hasn't run off by now, even when I stopped pointing the gun at him.I dug my hands into my jacket pockets and used my eyes to signal Trent to move first since he was more familiar with this place.Quietly, he did just that.But it didn't last much longer before he started blabbing his mouth."You see, this used to be my late grandmot