EVA POV
I stared into his eyes, and he met my gaze with intensity. But instead of tearing me apart, he showed restraint and curiosity.
"Hey, who are you?" he inquired, his voice steady.
I let out a low growl, feeling defensive and guarded. Ignoring his question, I focused on the fantasy of finding a potential mate, my thoughts consumed by the desire to establish a bond.
"Why did you attack my pack member?" he growled, his tone now laced with anger.
Growing tired of his persistent questioning, I entertained dark thoughts of devouring his flesh. A sinister smile formed on my wolfish face, relishing the idea. However, a part of me sensed that playing the waiting game might be a better strategy to satisfy my cravings. After all, he believed that our scents indicated a mate bond.
Damien exuded an air of dangerous mystery. His eyes followed my movements, but he remained silent, observing me with a pensive expression. He seemed to recognize that I was a wild wolf, unleashed and untamed. I growled at him, challenging his presence, and he growled back at me.
Though I could feel the connection between us, I resisted the urge to draw closer emotionally. My desire for his flesh eclipsed any romantic inclinations.
He continued to stare, breaking the silence. "I will take you to my pack and attempt to tame you, unless you'd prefer to be kept in a cage," he sneered, his words laced with a hint of dominance.
My face twisted with hate and anger. I had no desire to be tamed; all I craved was his flesh. But it was clear he possessed superior strength and cunning.
"Hahaha," I mocked, a bitter laugh escaping my lips. "Haaaaa!" I shifted, assuming a more aggressive form, my fangs bared, claws at the ready, and eyes blazing with fury. I lunged at him, aiming to strike, but he effortlessly blocked my attack with a hidden hand, countering with a powerful blow from his right hand.
Defeated, I found myself with limited options. He was clearly out of my league, and his bag of tricks seemed bottomless. I launched several more attacks fueled by rage and desperation, but each time he grew stronger, effortlessly subduing my efforts.
As we arrived at the guard's watch house, the pack warriors bowed before him, acknowledging his alpha status. They cast puzzled glances at the unfamiliar wolf standing beside him, waiting for his command.
As he entered the room, a commanding presence enveloped him. His tall stature and broad shoulders demanded attention, but it was his gaze that truly captivated those around him. Though intense, his eyes held a glimmer of kindness and understanding, hinting at a depth of character beneath his imposing exterior.
Alpha Damien was a man of few words, preferring to let his actions speak volumes. When he did speak, his voice carried a measured tone that exuded authority and confidence. He possessed a quiet strength that drew others to him, inspiring loyalty and respect.
Despite his reserved nature, Damien was a natural leader. His unwavering focus and clear sense of purpose served as beacons for those who followed him. He made tough decisions with careful consideration, earning the trust and admiration of his pack.
"Bring me the restraints," he requested calmly, and one of the warriors swiftly retrieved what he had asked for. In a few moments, the warrior returned with the restraints in hand.
I growled at the sight of the chains, my instinctual nature rebelling against the notion of being confined. Alpha Damien shot me a stern glare, his expression filled with a mix of determination and concern. "Secure her," he commanded the pack warriors.
The warriors cautiously approached me, attempting to restrain my wild wolf form. However, my strength proved to be too much for them, and I lashed out, scratching and slashing at anyone who came near. Sensing the escalating danger, Alpha Damien stepped forward to take charge.
With an authoritative growl, Damien snatched the chains from the warriors, his face now reflecting his growing anger. Despite my futile attempts to resist, he managed to overpower me, his firm grip preventing me from further violence. With deft movements, he skillfully secured the restraints.
As I watched him, a transformation occurred before my eyes. Damien shifted into a handsome young werewolf, his features defined by captivating eyes and a strong jawline. The sight left me momentarily captivated, although my anger still simmered beneath the surface.
"Now we can proceed," he stated, his tone firm but tinged with a touch of empathy. Two pack warriors took hold of the chains, leading me along as we made our way to the pack house, where I would be confined in a room.
"I'm hungry!" I growled, unable to contain my frustration, as Damien made to leave.
He turned to me, his gaze meeting mine with unwavering determination. "You will be fed," he replied calmly, without a trace of mockery or condescension. And without another word, he left the room.
A short while later, pack servants arrived with a dish of food. Anticipating a meal of meat, I was taken aback when I saw that it contained only vegetables. Disappointment and anger welled up within me, and I contemplated attacking them out of frustration.
The following morning, I awoke to the sound of distressing shouts emanating from outside, causing a low growl of annoyance to rumble deep within me. Interrupting my slumber was an offense the pack guards were well aware not to commit.
"What in the world is going on?" I seethed inwardly, my thoughts filled with anger.
A gentle tap on the door broke through my internal fury. My expression contorted with a mixture of hatred and irritation. "Whoever dares to disturb me better have a damn good reason, or I'll rip them apart with my bare hands."
"And who has the audacity to disrupt my peaceful rest?" I snarled at the intruder beyond the door. A pack guard hesitantly stepped inside, trembling uncontrollably.
Damien POV "My Alpha, my Alpha," the pack guard stammered, fear evident in his eyes, resembling a frightened child."What is happening?" I inquired, my voice laced with concern and a deep frown etching my face, replacing the anger that simmered within."The pack is under attack," he said, causing my eyes to narrow. I had to swiftly come to the pack's aid and fend off these invaders."Not again," I growled inwardly, my frustration mounting. These relentless adversaries refused to leave my pack in peace.Suppressing my rising anger, I clenched my fists and pressed my lips firmly together, striving to regain control."How? Who are they? And how did they manage to breach our defenses?" Urgency tinged my voice, but fear had no place within me. I was the protector of the pack, always prepared to wield my spear against any threat."No, it's our own people, Alpha. They demand your presence, threatening to overrun the pack if you don't comply," he informed me, injecting a note of relief into
Eva POV It was like the scent of ten thousand rose flowers, so sweet and so pleasant that for the first time since I ran wild, I could feel peace within me once again.I felt like clinging to the person with this scent, never letting go and staying calm this way all my life.I opened my eyes slowly and there he was, standing before me. "Mate?" My mate Bond came again, making my face twist with so much hate and anger. I howled angrily at him, making him get away from the cage immediatelyImmediately he set his eyes on me, his face vanished under a frown."What do you want?" I fired and I knew that he could hear me through the mind link."The trial, it's today." He noted. "Thanks to you, I have been wrecking my brain to make sure that you are not executed but don't worry everything will be okay. Just wished you had stayed put where you were kept, all these would never have come up" He said to me."And make sure all this doesn't go down the drain," he returned and walked away. Then, I
Eva’s POVEveryone in the hall waited to see why he had noted that I was innocent when everything pointed to me as a murderer. He went before the elders and began to explain. "She is a normal Werewolf that runs wild and she is only being controlled by her wolf. So whatever is happening right now is not the fault of that beautiful wolf inside." He explained to the displeasure of everyone in the hall. "So what should we do now?" One of the elders inquired. "We need to tame her." He replied with so much assurance in his voice. I hated him now with all the passion that I had in me, so much that I felt like tearing him apart. I wasn't going to be tamed by any stupid Werewolf. I loved my taste for blood and I would not allow anyone on the surface of the earth to deprive me of it. "But it has been said that a werewolf that runs Can never be tamed." One of the elders returned but Alpha Damein would not stop giving out his false hope, making me howl with hate and anger. "I will do it,
As the evening progressed, anticipation filled the air, and the tension between Eva and Alpha Damien reached its peak. The atmosphere crackled with an impending storm as the stage was set for a thrilling event: a high-stakes vehicle race. The pack members gathered, sensing that something extraordinary was about to unfold.The race track was a winding, treacherous path through the dense forest surrounding the pack's territory. It was a test of skill, speed, and daring. The vehicles lined up, engines roaring with power, their drivers eager to prove their mettlEva, fueled by her newfound determination and the thirst for Damien's flesh, saw the race as an opportunity—a chance to escape the confines of her cage and unleash her true nature. She plotted her move, awaiting the perfect moment when chaos and confusion would reigAs the flag dropped, signaling the start of the race, the vehicles surged forward, tearing through the forest like wild beasts. The spectators watched in awe as the dr
In this shared journey of self-discovery, Eva found solace in the company of her newfound companions. Together, they delved deeper into the intricacies of werewolf existence, unearthing ancient wisdom and practices that had long been forgotten.Jayden, with his wealth of knowledge, introduced Eva to the concept of lunar meditation—a practice that allowed her to connect with her wolf nature during different phases of the moon. Through focused breathing and visualization, she began to explore the depths of her instincts while maintaining control over them.Erica, known for her agility and grace, guided Eva through intense physical training. They practiced swift movements, honing her reflexes and teaching her how to channel her primal energy into controlled bursts of power. Through their sessions, Eva discovered a newfound sense of strength within herself, both physically and mentally.Meanwhile, Damien played a pivotal role as her anchor, offering unwavering support and encouragement. H
Eva, feeling the weight of her leadership responsibilities, sought solace in a private conversation with Damien. Sitting under the moonlit sky, she expressed her doubts, saying, "Damien, sometimes I wonder if I'm truly capable of leading our pack. What if I make the wrong decisions?"Damien reached out and placed a reassuring hand on Eva's shoulder. "Eva, I understand your concerns, but remember that leadership is not about being flawless. It's about learning from our mistakes and growing stronger together. You've led us with courage and determination, and our pack is thriving because of you."Eva nodded, finding comfort in Damien's words. "Thank you, Damien. Your unwavering support means the world to me. Let's keep these conversations open and honest within our pack, so we can overcome any obstacle that comes our way."Meanwhile, Jayden engaged in a heartfelt conversation with Erica, sharing his internal struggle. "Erica, there's a part of me that longs to explore the world outside o
Damien wiped the sweat from his brow, his heart pounding with exhilaration. "Eva, you were incredible out there. I couldn't have done it without you."Eva smiled, her eyes sparkling with pride. "Likewise, Damien. We make a great team. Our unspoken understanding is our greatest strength."Their conversation was interrupted by a voice calling out from the distance. It was their mentor, Master Liang, who had been observing the battle from afar. "Impressive work, both of you. Your bond and silent communication are a testament to your training and dedication."Approaching them, Master Liang continued, "But remember, the journey doesn't end here. There are always new challenges on the horizon. The battles you face will not always be physical. Sometimes, the most important conversations are the ones within yourselves."His words resonated deeply with Damien and Eva. They realized that their unspoken connection had not only helped them overcome their physical challenges but had also strengthe
Erica listened attentively, her eyes filled with empathy. "Jayden, I understand your desire for adventure and self-discovery. It's natural to have these feelings. Our pack is strong, and we value individual growth as well. Perhaps there's a way to strike a balance between your personal journey and your loyalty to the pack." Jayden nodded, his thoughts churning. "You're right, Erica. Maybe I can embark on short explorations while still fulfilling my responsibilities here. That way, I can satisfy my curiosity while remaining connected to our pack. I'll talk to Eva and Damien about it." Erica smiled, her support unwavering. "I believe they will understand, Jayden. Communication is key, and I'm confident that together we can find a solution that honors both your aspirations and our pack's unity." As the night carried on, Eva and Damien discussed plans to strengthen the pack's bonds and address any concerns within their territory. They recognized the importance of fostering a culture of