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I say taking another breath, trying hard to stay awake to end this. "No..no..princess...don't do that," Theo begs me, trying to shake his head at me, he knew what was coming next. "I reject you, Theo," I say the words and then I let Wolfie out, I had to let her out for the words to work, I screamed in pain, I lost a wolf, I'm injured, and I lost my wolf...I'm dying. "Ahhhhh...Ahhhh..." I heard Theo yell in pain, the words were killing him the same way they were killing me, I could sear that I saw him run back into the fire.

haven’t even seen his eyes change. I feel the command take over me. I respond, “ I claimed her as a newborn, “Dad shakes his head. “Why wasn’t I informed? Why did you hide this from me? How could I not notice all these years? “ his gaze falls onto Mom. “ some mate you are he scoffs. You would have our daughter lie to me and hide the truth. It bothers me that you didn't share that moment with me. It’s typical of you to be so selfish. Why did I even marry you? “ He snarls at Mom, getting ready to strike her. I shift, but I don’t feel any pain. It was on instinct I jumped in front of Mom, taking the strike from Dad's hand. I’m thrown back, hitting the wall. I began to cry. My wolf was bleeding

Seeming to search for any mistake, anything that I had forgotten to do; and yet, they would find none, already ensuring that I was thorough as I dressed due to all specifications. I spoke slowly, carefully shifting my eyes back towards the looming figure; my tone smooth and elegant. “I do apologize for locking them out, though as I am now thirteen years of age I wished to wash and dress without assistance. I am afraid that I was curious at how others live their lives guardian.” Derrick bobbed his head, crossing his arms as he scanned my small frame; his tone short and stern. “Very well. However, if you wish to wash and dress on your own; then I would require you to speak with either myself o

My blood began to boil just hearing her voice and how she didn’t care. “Yeah, I’m back here, in the garage”, I call back. “Ugh, you know I hate it in your garage; I could get dirty”, she moaned. “Storm, no! let me do the talking. Control yourself before she knows something is up. I wanna see if she will come out with it on her own,” I tell my wolf.

"That was pretty brutal but good for you for sticking up for your man. May want to try being a bit more civil until Oliver marks you and you turn. Wouldn't be fair to put a human up against a wolf." I blinked at her several times as I tossed the words around in my head. "I'm sorry, I think I misheard you. I thought you said I was going to turn and become a wolf too. I'm going to need you to run that by me one more time... until he does what?"

I stepped forward, And a twig snapped under my boot. Shit. The nearest wolf jerked up. “Who’s there?” I straightened. Stepped into the moonlight. Let my white hair glow like snow. Let my violet eyes pierce the dark. Four wolves froze. One whispered: “Moon… goddess?” I nearly laughed. No. Not a goddess. Just a monster in her clothes. But their confusion was good. Confusion meant hesitation. Hesitation meant survival. “Leave,” I said quietly. One wolf bristled.

For ahead of us, growling and walking in slow circles, are wolves. Their eyes, full with a madness I am familiar with, their maws frothing with saliva, like feral beasts with no shred of humanity in them. I know their brand, for it is a madness that has hold on me too. “Cryticmaniacs.” I say under my breath. And then it happens all too fast. The wolves charge in blinking fast motion, leaping into the air. I let go of Ophelia– not without placing her behind me, away from the wolves. With a quick crack of my knuckles, I am ready for the challenge.

My wolf ! Noooooo !

Getting her to trust him at all might be impossible, and with only two weeks until the wolf moon, he didn’t think he had any chance of winning his mate. “Dancing in the full moon Goddess sees you too soon Werewolves! Werewolves! They’ll eat you up” “Jump jump jump my child jump into the water let it carry you away scentless in the water. Float float float my child still and silent in the river don’t get out until you see the Rogue’s sheep or the farmer.”

"Please make me shift into a wolf, and I will never betray you; please make me shift into a wolf, and I will always be your faithful follower." My voice was muffled by the wind. The Violent Wind hit me from every pore, like a lot of needles stabbed me. It hurt so much that I had to curl up all over. At the same time, my heart was beating violently, and the blood flowing under my skin seemed to turn to ice. A chill rose from the bottom of my heart and spread to my limbs. I held my trembling body, still insisting on reciting. "Please make me shift into a wolf, and I will never betray you; please make me shift into a wolf, and I will always be your faithful follower."