You Become Responsible For What You Have Tamed Novels & Stories

I chided before adding, " You know I will always find some ways to escape. What makes you think Wolfsbane can deter me?” I told him with a hard edge to my tone. The anger bubbled up to the surface, making me wonder at my changing moods. I must be getting crazy. “You know you can not repress me,” I added. When it finally dawned on me that I have a responsibility to fulfill in our race, I rose up to it, not only for myself but for everyone around me, especially those who are dear to me - my mate, my son, my mother, our friends, and our pack.

I ranted. "Yes, my friend. Bitemarks turn into a curse if both mates do not perform their commitments as mates: to multiply, to love one another, and to multiply once more their breeds. It's okay to leave this world unfinished! We have everything we need and it's perfectly beautiful. Don't stretch yourself too much to a length you cannot reach! Leave this world for a while and go to your family to heal. You deserve it."

Seeing them with their heads bowed to me, made my heart swell, filling me with a sense of responsibility, and a certain pressure that I couldn’t fail them and every wolf in the kingdom. “Alright then, let's go kick some rogue ass!”

When the portal completed its initial opening being in golden armor, it stood in the opening and waved them through. “What? Someone said, ‘greater universal responsibilities’, really? I can’t believe that. A year ago, I couldn’t find anyone willing to give me a reference so I could apply for a job. No one believed I could work at any type of job without losing the job. Now, this? I’m not sure how I feel about it, Dominic. They aren’t wrong about how overpowered these responsibilities are compared to anything I’ve ever done. I do feel out of my element. But I don’t feel right leaving everything behind. It doesn’t seem right to leave everyone behind because it makes all of what I’m going to be

“I am not sure, but sometimes we do things by instinct without truly knowing.” She nodded. “What if I can’t become a werewolf tamer?” She asked. “You don’t need to become one. You are already. Just like you are human, female, and a breedmate. A werewolf tamer is so by nature. Now whether you use your capabilities is another thing.” “Then what if I don’t use my capabilities?” “That is your choice,” he said. “It is a great burden to bear and only you can decide.” She leaned forward. “I don’t feel strong enough. I am someone on the edge all the time.”

I was not going to lie to myself about it. But wanting something and choosing it were different things entirely. "What happens if the bond completes?" I asked. "You become luna in full," he said. "Not just in title. In power. The pack will answer to you the way they answer to me. You will feel every member of this pack the way I feel them. You will carry their safety the way I carry it." "That sounds like a lot of responsibility for someone who was a prisoner four days ago." "You were never a prisoner," he said. "You were a choice I had not figured out how to offer you yet."

"Yes! What he's showing me right now is not love but possessiveness... there's a difference between the two words" If this continues, I might not be able to stay up to a month before run away. Anna got up from her chair and sat on the one next to me... She throws her arm around my shoulder. "That's where you come in... It's your duty to teach him what love really is... help him learn the difference between love and possessiveness" Don't blame me for being dumb.... I look at her in confusion because honestly, I don't understand her. "What do you mean? I mean, how can I teach him" I paused. "I need to know what happened to him... What made him into this"

In Moon Stone, it meant a life on the edges, watching everyone else belong while you were left on the outside looking in. The word weakness tried to lodge itself in my thoughts but I refused to let it. I knew better than that. I’d carried my own chains. The feral wolf inside me had always been both my curse and my weapon. I knew what it was to be feared, to be mistrusted, to have my worth decided by others before I’d even been given a chance to prove myself. Tanya’s pain was different, but it was born of the same root… betrayal. The kind that stripped you bare and left you with nothing but your own resolve to hold yourself together.

My spine hit cold concrete. My breath caught. He didn’t touch me. That made it worse. “I should’ve smelled it,” he muttered. “Should’ve felt the shift.” “You’re not a god,” I said quietly. His eyes darkened. “No. But I’m responsible.” That word again. Responsible. For the pack. For the council. For the wolves being trafficked. For me? My chest tightened at the thought. “You can’t control everything,” I said. “I control what’s mine.”

"Remember you need to keep your mind active all the time. One wrong decision might make you end up in a difficult situation. Although this is the first level, it will be easy but never let your guard down. Remember a sharp mind can also overthrow resilience." Rowan instructed his disciples while standing near the huge groove. Around that groove was a spell that stopped the demons or anything that went inside from coming back. Once you pass that barrier you can not come out until the requirement of breaking that barrier is fulfilled which is to annihilate every single demon inside that barrier.