Romans & histoires Wake

I stop dreaming entirely, hovering in that shallow space just beneath waking where vigilance lives. Even when I drift, it’s never deep. Never safe. My body stays braced, muscles half-coiled, like rest is something I have to negotiate instead of surrender to. The wolf alert comes just before dawn. It’s not the full alarm. Not yet. A low-frequency signal that hums through the compound like a held breath. Movement detected. Unknown pack signature. No breach. Still. Ben is on his feet before the sound finishes registering. I’m already sitting up, pulse steady, mind clear in that way it only gets when threat replaces doubt.

Anna aggressively tries to wake me up shaking and shoving me in all directions, “its 6;30 pm you psycho, you need to get ready it's almost time,” now that jolts me up from my sleep, I began to panic, I check why my alarm did not do its job and realize I had set it for 6am and not 6pm, I hug Anna and thank her before rushing up to the bathroom, normally I would have gotten a bubble bath but I have no time at the moment so I settle for a quick shower, then shave my legs,

Numbness settled over me, it was all I could do to breathe, to stay awake. The bastard flipped my skirts up, and started unbuttoning his pants. I had to stop this, I had to move to do something. Moving my fingers through over the forest floor I felt around in the dirt for anything to save myself with. I only found a small stick, no longer than a dinner fork but sharp enough to cut my fingers on. Hope bloomed in my chest, I could stop him, I would stop him. "Don't worry Scarlet it will only hurt a little bit. And when you die, I promise that I'll make it, quick and painless." he swore coldly in my ear, his voice gleeful at the fact that he had complete power ov

I'm staring at him from the corner of the eye that can still see him and trying to tell him to move his boot when I feel a painful jab right in the butt. I can't help it. It's pure instinct. I give a high-pitched bark that turns into a howl. Graydon is looking at me in horror. Only then do I realise what I've accidentally done. I've given off the Wolf Alarm. The troll bomb!

He smirked. He grabbed his phone, calling his men again. "Take care of the other two." He hung up. "John, call Matteo. Tell him to get the jet ready." John nodded and grabbed his phone, calling Matteo. *** Hours later... Bonnie stretched her muscles as she woke up. Her head was still on a soft pillow. She tried sitting up but then realized an arm was around her waist. Her small hand touched the arm. Her eyebrows furrowed at the amount of muscles she felt oh this person.

She looked at me in a daze. "Did I get him?" she mumbled. "Yeah, baby. You got him good, now lets take care of you." I replied as I applied pressure to the wound. "Their are two ambulances on the way." Dad called as he rushed over. Hound and Jackal were elevating her leg while Dad helped me with the pressure. "He can't hurt them anymore..." Ruby mumbled as her eyes rolled back in her head. "Ruby, baby. You have to stay awake. Please stay awake. Look at me baby." I pleaded. She looked at my face and a ghost of a smile washed over her.

He arched a brow, and Sasha grimaced. "You know it's raining, right?" "Yes." "Ugh. And me who likes her steak well done," she grumbled. "I'll take care of the mess." "Where are the wolves?" Sasha grinned. "Sleeping. As soon as I read the word ambush, I tranquilized them, just in case, and locked them in the panic room. A girl can't be too safe." "Excellent. I don't want to be disturbed for the next twenty-four hours unless we're under attack."

I responded. "So I can sleep for a while longer?" Hart asked and I chuckled and nodded. I grabbed some jeans and a red sweater along with a bra and underware and hurried to the bathroom. I took a nice shower and dressed. I put my hair up and did some light make up. I quietly made my way to the kitchen and began a pot of coffee after grabbing my phone. I sent a text to Finn, Peter, Sally, Luke and Keri to invite them over for breakfast. Then I made up a huge amount of gingerbread waffle batter and started making waffles. I cut up some fruit and got out several packages of sausages. I cooked up the sausages in between switching out the waffles. I stacked the waffles in the oven to keep them wa

A soft voice, just barely audible, floated between my conscious and unconscious state. ‘Winter. Winter, don’t worry. I’ll always be here for you. Stay strong, Winter. Stay strong…’

He lifted his hand in greeting when he spotted Rebel at the gate. He parked in front of the clubhouse and Weasel turned to look at him. “Are you gonna come in?” “Not today. I need to crash. I haven’t slept in a while,” he said. “We got your back, Wrath. You know that, right?” “And I’ve got yours. Call me if there’s any trouble.”