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I followed behind her. "Willow please don't be upset. There are things that I haven't told you yet that could affect your choice. I just want to make sure you know everything before..." I stopped and turned my head. The wind had blown a stench across my path. Then I heard something rustling in the brush near us. "What is it Luke?" Willow was now staring in the direction I was. "Willow whatever happens I need you to just keep running until you reach the cabin. Do you understand me?" She nodded. I turned back just as something struck me with force. I did a flip and shifted mid-air. I landed as I heard Willow scream.

My eyes opened and our eyes collided. His heavy breathing hit my face. Tears filled my eyes. I blinked them away. I was trying not to cry in front of him. Few drops managed to escape my eyes. Marcel kissed my tears away, with his soft lips before bringing back his eye to mine. "After what we just did, don't ever think of yourself as nothing," Marcel told me. "You're far greater than any she-wolf I've ever met." I nodded. He again kissed my neck. The door suddenly opened. Marcel and I were still naked in bed. Our eyes went to the door. My eyes closed for a moment. When I opened them I saw the Luna Trina Bloode-Wolffinton.

She smiled and nodded. "105 is the number that comes to my head. When I think of all the years I want to be with you ..." we applauded when Malcolm started the song. "Yas go, Jason Derulo!" exclaimed Bea. "I'll say, will you marry me? I swear that I will mean it," Malcolm sang in the chorus. I turned to face Emilianna with a smile. I grinned as I looked at Emilianna. Is Malcolm planning on proposing? Emilianna burst out laughing and shook her head. I simply smiled at her and poked her on the side. "Stop it, Nola," she said while chuckling.

“Let’s head to the Selene Hall.” As both ladies turned into a corner going towards Selene Hall, April Rose, having such sharp instincts, noticed something rapidly approaching from behind. In a quick motion, she managed to catch a ball that was just about to hit Marceline before a slim-built guy with all sorts of tattoos and piercings showed up. "Oh, my Dracula!” Marceline glowered before eventually giving out an intense death glare towards the guy who was quickly approaching them. “Are you really trying to hit me with a ball?”

Bella muttered disdainfully in a loud voice. Adriano opened his mouth to refute her words but he was cut short by the voice of Mia, "Mrs. Maximus I am afraid if I do die by getting hit by a truck then it won't end up pretty well for you, I mean you won't be able to get the freedom you want from your marriage." Mia remarked flashing Bella a bright and beautiful smile.

Sebastian The night was suffocating, the weight of everything pressing down on my chest. I walked through the quiet streets of WillowRidge, the familiar sights blurred by the haze of my thoughts. Her voice, her words“You don’t get to decide who I let into my life”repeated in my mind.

But if there was one thing I had noticed about Marcelo Marino, it was that he loved to fuck with people. He sometimes even say something shit that weren't real just to get under their skin. Just like he was doing to me now. I reached into my pants pocket and pulled out my phone. Scrolled. Tapped. The first chords of a song started—soft piano, melancholy. Marcelo snatched the aux cord from the dash, he had never done anything so fast in his life. His nose flared up. “Absolutely not.” “Are you serious?” I asked, glaring hard at him.

Soon, the pack was in flames and numerous dead bodies dropped wherever the invaders went. "I didn't bring you to cry me a river, Marcellus." Enid scoffed and stood beside him. Tilting her head to the side, she pointed at a lonely path, "Look over there. Who do you see?" Marcellus obliged and looked towards their direction. "You need to help me, Willow. We both know I don't hold a candle to Marcellus. If you don't, we'll both be toast." Maverick said. Marcellus narrowed his eyes to see the two were in a really intimate position.

All of these things made us vulnerable and I had the pack guard working double time to make sure our pack stayed safe. I just wanted them to now accept Willow as their Luna. I know she is scared they won’t. Or that she isn’t strong enough. But she proved herself a warrior in body and I am sure she will prove herself a Luna in spirit. Just have to convince her. She opens the door with a lopsided grin and says “I just need a few more moments, I am almost ready. Come on in”

Willow looks towards Marcel, her head shaking. “No!” Standing up she looks around herself, her lips turning up as she steps towards Marcel. “Marcel, what the hell?” Dan looks at him as he backs out the room. “It isn’t possible!” Marcel’s words are loud as his head shakes. “It isn’t possible.” His words are quiet now and he shakes his head realising somehow it must be; somehow turning her made her one of them without her killing. Willow watches as they back out of the room, a laugh escaping her mouth.