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he began to explain almost in a whisper, “it was like you recently died in my arms, and then ... something happened to you: at first you were strongly arched, the bones crunched, huge claws appeared on your hands, and then you ... - Steve stuttered, still not looking at his friend. - What? You growled, John. He growled like a Beast, and, jumping up from the floor, moved towards me. John looked at his partner with wide eyes, not believing what he had just heard. "You... you weren't hurt?" Blake breathed. Steve shook his head, deciding to look at John anyway. - No, but I was very scared, I thought that you would finish me off. John carefully moved his arms and then his legs, checking the condi

Elyssa's POV: It’s kind of strange how Theo has been avoiding me for days ever since he walked in on me naked. The nerve of that jerk! One evening after school, he barged into my room and accused me of snitching to his dad about us being step-siblings, a secret we’ve kept at school. I didn’t tell anyone about it, not even my mom, much less Uncle Greg. I have no idea how he found out, and I can’t understand why I’m the one he’s accusing.

My poor friend didn't deserve this. "Are you a psychopath!?" I scream at Arnold. Steve was trying to speak but he couldn't because of burnt lips and suffocation due to throat abuse. "She's mine! She belongs to me! remember this before looking at her ever again. Be grateful that I didn't kill you and just burnt your lips" He said shifting from an aggressive to a calmer tone while letting go of Steve's throat which made him fall on the floor. "Steve!" I say as I kneel down to help him.

I began, but my dad cut me off with a scowl. "Enough with the unnecessary pleasantries, come here." I hid my hurt and walked towards them, trying not to gag at Steve's putrid breath. "Is this the Omega?" he asked, his voice dripping with an otherworldly intensity. My parents nodded, pushing me towards him as if offering me up. Steve laughed, his eyes glinting with malevolence. "I smell like death because I am a witch from the underworld," he explained, his voice sending shivers down my spine. I didn't dare ask what the underworld was, fearing what other terrors he might reveal.

I wouldn't fail her, no way. Taking a deep breath, I headed to the packhouse, praying Liam would listen, that he'd see through Lucy's bullshit. "Ava, wait," a soft voice whispered low. I turned to see Steve half-shifting from wolf to human, struggling to pull his shirt over his broad chest, his warm breaths misting in the cold air. "I'll be right back," I muttered, turning away, quickening my pace toward the packhouse, my thoughts racing.

Her eyes saw someone far away from where she was, it was Steve. She could see him very clearly in her mind. He was inside a large room filled with strange symbols drawn on the floor. Steve appeared very weak, and he was sitting on the ground with sweat on his forehead. There were other people around him, some with serious faces, others with worried eyes. They were speaking, but she couldn’t hear the words they were saying to him clearly. Steve was looking around as if he felt her watching him. “Steve…” she whispered. Suddenly, his head snapped up in her vision. It was like he heard her voice through the strange connection between them. His lips moved, but Gabby could not manage to bring any

The man felt numbness all over his body and slowly his vision blackened out, replaced by the darkness that surrounded him and made him unable to breathe. Steve tried to scream, trying his best not to sink into the darkness that was trying to swallow him up, but no sound could be heard, nor could he do anything when he finally lost the very short battle. And when Steve opened his eyes again, his eyes were the same color as the eyes of the mysterious creature that had infiltrated this research center. The mysterious female creature was now standing beside the object of their research, tilting her head in curiosity and consideration. Meanwhile, Steve moved forward at a brisk pace and turned off

Beta Richard said and ended the call after commending them for a job well-done. As the rest of the guards finally left the premises, a little silence was restored, but some other pack members still had a few things to say to each other about how Steve harboured a stranger, who was a spy in his house, despite knowing the rules of the pack. While that was still going on, Megan arrived and to her shock, the door to Steve’s house was wide open. “No no no.” She muttered under her breath, hoping that what she was thinking wasn't the truth.

"I've known Steve since we were little and this is the first time I've seen him like anyone or anything this much. He is whipped for you. You're right, he had never been with a guy so I guess that's one of the reasons he was so scared and confused. It was all so new to him. Feeling that way for a guy. I really shouldn't be the one saying all these to you cause it's kinda feeling like a confession but I guess I'm doing it. Right from the moment he saw you, he liked you. He was in denial for a while but I knew he actually did like you. Remember when I picked on you? You might have been wondering why i did that when he never even spoke to each other. It was because of Steve. Fine, it might have

She slammed his buttocks, causing him to lift them, and without delay, she unfurled his belt, fully earning his shock-shaded, irritated eyes. "Do you even know what you are doing right now?" Steven yelled at her. She slid down his pants to get his bulged innerwear into her sight. "Right! I'm not an ordinary person. I have powers." Steven jogged his mind with beaming eyes. Immediately after that, before she undone his pants, he disappeared and brought himself into his room. Abby's hand slipped on the sofa in disappointment. She blinked in confusion, noticing the empty sofa. Thereafter, she looked here and there and accidentally found Steven struggling to step on the staircase with those half-