Forge A Path Novels & Stories

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He said and intertwined our fingers together, swinging our hands as we walked. "So… where exactly are we going to?" I asked. "Nowhere, we're just going on a walk." "A walk?" I asked since uty sounded kind of fremd to me. "Yes, a walk." We were walking in the dark night, walking on the pavement and the red night lights were enough to make the place we were in seem more beautiful. The environment was nice and really soothing. "Let's take a picture together." Nathan suggested. "A picture?" "Yes, we don't have a picture of each other so I feel we should take a lot of pictures in this place, right now."

I knew I wouldn't get up early enough to attend the ceremony on Friday so it was better I found my way now. I walked till the sun began to set just memorizing lanes and newly found hiding places. Hugging trees-pfft! I was just joking, but I touched the tree though, don't judge me. It was really beautiful, I memorized the routes I would need to use for the next few months of the semester.

Don't be ungrateful. "I'm going to be the future Alpha King. If you piss me off, I'll exile you and turn you back into the rogue you were before I took you in." I chuckled, completely unfazed. "Oh, I forgot to tell you that I'm not your mate anymore. I went to the Alpha King yesterday and had our mate bond forcibly severed. "Also, I'm no longer part of your pack. The Alpha King has approved my request to establish my own pack. I never planned to return to this place again."

The micro-loan fund was named “The Forge.” It was a quiet, deliberate counterpoint to The Foundry's small, focused, fire instead of earth. Elara worked on it in the early mornings before Kaelan woke, in stolen moments between meetings. She didn’t hide it, but she didn’t showcase it either. It existed in the margins, a declaration of independence written in spreadsheets and grant proposals.