I navigated through the labyrinth of shelves, my fingers lightly brushing against the spines of countless books. Each step brought me closer to the history section, where I hoped to find answers about the enigmatic City of Grapetown and its connection with Werewolves.As I perused the rows of books, my eyes scanning the titles, a wave of frustration threatened to consume me. The volumes before me chronicled mundane aspects of the city's past tales of past mayors, architectural developments, and other seemingly irrelevant details. My heart sank, for I had hoped to find something more profound, something that would unravel the mysteries that had captivated my thoughts.Feeling disheartened, I found solace in the nearby book section, sinking into a plush armchair. I gazed around, my eyes tracing the spines of various books, seeking a momentary respite from my disappointment.And then, as if by some miraculous twist of fate, my gaze landed on a book with a black cover adorned with a strik
Lost in contemplation, a sudden gust of wind whipped through the library, rustling the pages of the book I held in my hands. I looked up, puzzled, searching for the source of this unexplained force. The wind danced and twirled, a mischievous sprite teasing the edges of my curiosity.As the pages fluttered and threatened to escape my grasp, I desperately clung to them, fearing the loss of the precious knowledge they held. But the wind was relentless, merciless in its determination to snatch the words from my fingertips. With a final defiant flourish, the pages slipped free, descending towards the ground like confetti at a forgotten celebration.Heart pounding, I bent down to retrieve the fallen book, my mind still reeling from the profound revelations I had just absorbed. Yet, as I reached out, ready to reclaim the weighty tome, my eyes widened in astonishment. Standing before me was a figure, a silhouette cast in the flickering shadows of the library's dimly lit corners.His presence
Levi’s POV:As I raced through the streets with the speed of my intermediate form, a sense of urgency propelled me forward. The unusual aura that surrounded the city library had set off alarm bells within me, an instinctual warning that something was amiss. Without hesitation, I abruptly left the meeting with my pack mates, my focus solely on uncovering the source of this disturbance.Arriving at the library, I stealthily maneuvered through the chaos, my heightened senses attuned to every sound and movement. The air crackled with an otherworldly energy, and my gaze swept through the room, searching for any sign of what had caused this disruption.And then, my eyes locked onto her, Jasmine, my mate to be. Her beautiful figure weaving through the aisles, desperate to escape the clutches of the strange aura that pursued her. Time seemed to stand still as our gazes met, an unspoken recognition passing between us. Without a second thought, I made my way towards her, my voice echoing throug
As the Red Fang Wolf's voice echoed through the air, a sense of unexpected respect emanated from his words. "Levi, there is no need to fret," he said, his voice tinged with a mix of admiration and surrender. "I know that I am no match for your strength and skill."A flicker of surprise crossed my features, as I absorbed the weight of his acknowledgment. The tension that had enveloped the room seemed to dissipate, leaving behind a newfound sense of understanding. With a final nod, the Red Fang Wolf retreated into the shadows, his presence fading like a distant memory.Turning my attention back to Jasmine, her hand still clasped in mine, I felt a rush of relief wash over me. We made our way through the chaos of the library, but I couldn't help but notice one area that remained strangely unscathed, the library management office.Leading Jasmine by the hand, I guided her toward the office, our footsteps echoing in the hallway. As we entered, the scene within was a stark contrast to the ch
“Young man," he said, his voice laced with an undercurrent of hidden emotions, "I sense a familiarity about you. Have we met before?"I paused, caught off guard by his remark. "I... I'm not sure," I stammered, trying to collect my thoughts. "I don't recall ever meeting you Sir. But there's something about you that feels... familiar."Jasmine's mother, interjected with a warm smile. "Perhaps it's just a coincidence, dear," she said soothingly. "We're grateful you brought Jasmine home safely. You must be tired after such a long journey. Why don't you stay for dinner? We'd love to hear the story of your adventure."I hesitated, my instincts telling me that there was more to Mr. Thompson's familiarity than mere chance. But their kindness and hospitality were genuine, and I couldn't ignore the invitation. "Thank you, Ma’am ," I replied, my voice tinged with gratitude. "I would be honoured to join you for dinner."As we gathered around the table, the atmosphere shifted. There was an underly
Jasmine’s POV:Lost in the memories of the exhilarating events that had unfolded earlier, I found myself nestled in the comfort of my room, the quiet solitude allowing my mind to wander. The echoes of Levi's presence still lingered, his touch and his unwavering protection etched into the fabric of my being.A wistful smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I recalled the stolen kisses, tender and electrifying, shared on our way back. Each embrace had conveyed a multitude of emotions, passion, longing, and an unspoken promise of unity. His lips against mine, the warmth of his touch, and the way his eyes held mine with unwavering devotion, all of it flooded my thoughts, igniting a longing deep within my heart.I sighed softly, leaning against the window sill as the moonlight bathed my room in a soft glow. The memory of his hand in mine, fingers intertwined, brought a sense of comfort and safety. In Levi's presence, I had felt invincible, as if together we could conquer any challenge t
As the first rays of dawn filtered through my bedroom window, gently nudging me from the embrace of slumber, I blinked my eyes open, greeted by the soft hues of morning light. A sense of anticipation fluttered in my chest as I realized a new day had dawned, brimming with possibilities and the promise of reuniting with Levi.With a stretch and a yawn, I rose from my bed, feeling the warmth of the morning caress my skin. The routine of the day beckoned, a symphony of familiar tasks that held a comforting rhythm. I made my way to the bathroom, the cool tiles beneath my feet invigorating my senses. The sound of running water filled the air as I turned on the faucet, splashing my face and brushing away the remnants of sleep.Cleansed and refreshed, I stepped into the steamy embrace of the shower, relishing in the cascading droplets that washed away any lingering weariness. Thoughts of Levi danced through my mind, the memory of his touch, his laughter, and the undeniable connection we share
Cherry POVI sat down with my eyes closed, wondering how long it was going to take before the food I ordered arrived. It had been a while since I last ate, and I'd developed an appetite for some reason. Though, I wasn't sure why that might be..."Hey, is there anyone here who's good at cooking? I'm starved." I said aloud, as if someone would answer me. No one did, however."Oh well," I sighed, opening my eyes. "That means I'll have to do it myself..."When I stood up from my chair, I noticed something odd: The table behind me was empty. Huh...? So where are all the people who were sitting there just now?! Did they leave without saying anything? Or maybe they went outside? But even then, it wouldn't make sense for them to leave so suddenly... Unless they were kidnapped or something. That would mean that we're in a whole other world, though...With no idea what to do, I decided to head out of the restaurant and look around town for any clues about what happened. On my way to the door, h