JesseThe next day, I welcomed the morning alone in my dimly lit room. The remnants of our argument from last night still hung heavily in the air. I heaved a sigh, remembering how I had managed to even go to sleep, knowing that my mate was sleeping in another room.I shifted my gaze to the empty space beside me, my hand instinctively reaching out to caress the cool sheets that were once warmed by Carrie's body. The ache in my chest deepened as I registered her absence. It was as if a vital piece of me had been taken away, leaving behind an overwhelming emptiness that I couldn't ignore. It had only been a single night that she was unable to sleep beside me, yet it felt like an eternity already.Drawing in a slow, steadying breath, I sat up, my tousled hair falling into my eyes. I knew I was being stubborn, letting my pride get in the way, but it was so hard to reach out to her first, knowing that my point was valid for not letting her visit her old pack.“Stubbornness will only make yo
CarrieJesse's hand in mine was an anchor of comfort as we walked together toward the eastern border. His grip was firm, as if he were afraid to let go. It was as if releasing me might shatter something fragile between us that could no longer be fixed afterward.I stole a glance at him, catching his eyes on me. There was a mix of determination and reluctance in his gaze, a silent admission that he didn't want this moment to come. I squeezed his hand gently, trying to convey all the emotions that words couldn't capture."Carrie," he said softly, his voice carrying a hint of apprehension.I turned toward him, my heart skipping a beat at the sound of my name on his lips. "Hmmm?"His fingers tightened around mine as if he needed the physical connection to find the courage for his following words. "I love you."A small smile tugged at my lips, mirroring his own bittersweet smile. "I love you too. You know that, right?”He nodded, his eyes never leaving mine. I leaned in closer, my forehead
Carrie"We're here, Miss Carrie. Forgive me, but I can no longer accompany you inside.""It's okay. Thank you," I uttered. The tracker bowed his head one last time before walking away. Meanwhile, I stared at the Blackmoon pack house, remembering a figment of my past engraved into it.Stepping onto the familiar grounds of this house sent a whirlwind of emotions coursing through me. Nervous anticipation mingled with a pang of nostalgia, creating a bittersweet feeling that I struggled to navigate. I took a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart as I braced myself for the encounter ahead.I knocked on the door, my heart still racing in my chest. An omega swung the door open. Recognition was written all over her face."Miss Carrie? It’s been so long," she greeted. I rewarded it with a gentle wave as she invited me inside."Thank goodness you're here. Ever since you and the alpha broke up, everything here became a mess," she commented. But I didn’t say anything and just let her do th
JesseI hadn't considered myself a sentimental guy, but there I stood, gazing at the afternoon sky, with nothing on my mind except Carrie. While the tranquil blue hues stretched overhead, a vacant ache pulsed within me. The yearning for my mate was beyond words. Even though it had only been a short while since she departed this morning to visit her home pack, it felt like an eternity.“Cheer up, boy! Twenty-four hours is not a long time. Tomorrow, we will be reunited with Carrie. Before you know it, she is already here.”Vigo's presence gently brushed against the corners of my thoughts, offering solace as he always did. It struck me as odd that whenever I engaged in matters outside the Silverfang I didn't experience this emptiness. Perhaps the anticipation of her waiting for me in Silverfang was uplifting my spirit. However, now that she was the one who had left, I comprehended the difficulty of being on the opposite end of that line."You're right, Vigo," I whispered. "It's only a da
JesseI was at the infirmary, the air a mix of antiseptic and worry. Kelly had fetched some help to bring me there, but I immediately asked them to leave me be as I already felt okay.I turned to the pack doctor, a stout man with a kind face. “How am I doing, Doc?” I asked of him.His gaze met mine, and he offered a small smile. "You're all good, Alpha. Just a bit stressed, maybe from being apart from your mate."His words rang in my ears, making me remember what Vigo had mentioned earlier. I glanced down at my hands, clenching and unclenching them as I processed the information."You think that's all it is?" I inquired, my voice edged with uncertainty.He nodded, a reassuring glint in his eyes. "Absolutely. Your body can react in strange ways when emotions run high."I heaved a sigh, relieved yet still bothered. "Yeah, I guess you're right."A moment of silence stretched between us before I decided to bring up another matter. "About my mother..."The doctor's demeanor turned somber,
KellyI pushed open the front door, and the weight of the day slowly faded as I stepped into the cozy warmth of our living room. The soft glow of lamps cast a warm hue over the familiar surroundings. The scent of my dad's cologne mixed with the faint aroma of the dinner the omegas had prepared earlier.And there, on the plush sofa, sat Dad. His silhouette was illuminated by the soft light, a glass cradled in his hand. He looked up as the door closed behind me, a hint of a smile forming on his lips as he directed his gaze toward me."Kelly," he greeted his voice a calm melody in the quiet room. The ice clinked softly as he took a sip from his glass.I returned his smile, walking over to join him on the sofa. The cushions welcomed me as I settled in, the soft fabric offering familiar comfort. He tilted his head, offering the glass he held, which I happily accepted. The coolness of the glass chilled my fingers as I stared at the ice dancing in the golden liquid.I took a sip, feeling the
CarrieI woke up to the faint sound of laughter. Though my eyes were still shut, I could still picture the man responsible for that pig-sounding laughter. I couldn't mistake that unique chortle for any other sound, and I was right. It was that of my brother, Jerick, amusing himself with whatever was making him laugh.Slowly, I lifted my eyelids. The light coming from the white-painted ceiling burned my eyes a little. I narrowed my eyes and raised my left arm to cover half of my face. It was at this moment that my Dad noticed I was already awake. He, together with my brothers, quickly rushed to my bedside. They were full of worry, yet in their faces, a bright light of gratefulness and hope could be seen."I'll call the doctor," Jerick said. My Dad nodded in agreement. He stormed off afterward while Jerald assisted me as I tried to get up. A little over two minutes later, Jerick came back with the female pack doctor with him.As she examined me with care, Dad was adamant to know how I w
KellyThe night air was crisp and calm as I embarked on my usual evening stroll through the garden hallways, heading toward the eastern border. Even I, the cunning and feisty Kelly Viotto, needed moments of solitude to clear my mind and relax. This might not align with the expectations many have of me, which is the main reason why I chose to hide this side of myself from everyone.Because beneath my tough exterior, a woman who was particularly fond of night flowers hid.I wandered, admiring the nightly blooms swaying gently in the breeze. Rarely did I find myself in this part of the territory, so I decided to savor the moment. Suddenly, a peculiar sight caught my attention: a black rose glistening with dewdrops and displaying a crimson pattern on its petals, illuminated by the moonlight. My excitement grew as I approached the enigmatic flower. Black roses were extremely rare in this region, so seeing a wild one secretly sprouting in this section of the pack was a wonder in itself.I w