He opened his palm, unveiling his own selection - a red-black obsidian. Suppressing a grin, I clamped my teeth onto my lower lip, determined not to burst into laughter. With a purposeful gesture, he dropped the stone into the fire, resulting in a series of lively pops and hisses that persisted for several minutes, until the ensuing plume of smoke ascended and enveloped us.However, I could no longer contain my amusement, and it erupted in a peal of laughter that nearly brought tears to my eyes. Malik, baffled by my reaction, demanded to know the cause of my amusement. But his perplexed expression only served to heighten my mirth, causing me to clutch my sides as I continued to giggle uncontrollably. Eventually, after several minutes of laughter interspersed with gasps for breath, I managed to regain some composure and stood before Malik."The stone he chose signifies virility and stamina to some extent," I finally managed to explain amidst my lingering amusement."Well, someone ought
He opened his palm, unveiling his own selection - a red-black obsidian. Suppressing a grin, I clamped my teeth onto my lower lip, determined not to burst into laughter. With a purposeful gesture, he dropped the stone into the fire, resulting in a series of lively pops and hisses that persisted for several minutes, until the ensuing plume of smoke ascended and enveloped us.However, I could no longer contain my amusement, and it erupted in a peal of laughter that nearly brought tears to my eyes. Malik, baffled by my reaction, demanded to know the cause of my amusement. But his perplexed expression only served to heighten my mirth, causing me to clutch my sides as I continued to giggle uncontrollably. Eventually, after several minutes of laughter interspersed with gasps for breath, I managed to regain some composure and stood before Malik."The stone he chose signifies virility and stamina to some extent," I finally managed to explain amidst my lingering amusement."Well, someone ought
Isabelle”s Point of ViewI had reached my breaking point; exhaustion and frustration consumed me. After completing my last class of the day, I caught sight of him: my father. He stood in the heart of the college campus, a towering figure, accompanied by another wolf shifter. This newcomer possessed a formidable presence, with his tall stature, muscular build, and penetrating dark brown eyes that seemed to peer straight into my soul.Malik.My heart raced as I approached them, feeling the weight of my impending fate tighten around my neck. I knew what awaited me, and fear gripped me tightly.My father spoke first, his voice unwavering and resolute. "Isabelle, you're well aware of the reason for my presence," he declared. The stern lines etched on his face signaled that this conversation wouldn't end favorably. He intended to impose an impossible choice upon me."You must agree to an arranged mating within our pack now, or else I cannot guarantee your position as the future pack alpha w
Isabelle's Point of ViewWe bid our farewells, and I stood there, watching as my father and Malik receded into the distance, their silhouettes gradually diminishing in the twilight. Only once they had vanished completely did the authoritative aura of my father's alpha status dissipate, leaving me to face the stark reality. I glanced down at the ring adorning my finger, pondering how they had managed to manipulate me into saying yes so effortlessly.My father was utterly delusional if he believed I would accept this passively. I let out a piercing scream, my voice reverberating through the air.Claiming my rightful position as the queen of the Silverstone pack ran deep within my blood. I spat on the ground where my father had stood merely moments ago. It was all a load of nonsense—a steaming pile of bullshit. My father was the epitome of archaic values, adamantly adhering to every antiquated rule imposed by the pack. It mattered not that half of them desperately required modernization
Isabelle’s Point of ViewAfter Tyler agreed to meet me in the woods, I hurriedly tucked my phone into my pocket and dashed down the narrow path that wound its way through the towering trees. My fingers clenched tightly into fists as I sprinted, my mind a whirlwind of conflicting emotions - desperation, anger, and an overwhelming sense of dread.The woods enveloped me in an eerie silence, devoid of any signs of life. The only sound that filled the air was the rhythmic thud of my feet hitting the ground, propelling me forward with a fierce determination. Each step brought me closer to Tyler, but it also fueled a raging fire within me, a primal fury that threatened to consume everything in its path.Nothing and no one would hinder my progress. I glanced up at the night sky, and it dawned on me that it was a new moon, the most potent phase for individuals like me. No wonder my thoughts felt clouded and my emotions were running wild. The timing couldn't have been worse.As I finally reache
Chase’s Point of ViewIn response to Isabelle's heart-wrenching howl, I sprinted through the dense woods, driven by a mix of worry and anger over whatever Tyler had done to her. Something had clearly gone terribly wrong, and as a seasoned member of the Silverstone pack, I could discern the distinctive cries of my packmates, including the ones that tore at my own heart."I'm on my way, baby," I murmured under my breath, my determination propelling me forward. The clearing where Isabelle and Tyler had initially met was now empty, but I sensed her presence nearby. Her wolf's whimpering echoed through the trees, tugging at my instincts.Regretfully, I hadn't thought to bring my night vision goggles, but I relied on my enhanced wolf senses to guide me. Though my human vision was sharp, it paled in comparison to the keen sight of a wolf. However, I did have my trusty gun, which I quickly drew from the concealed holster at the small of my back. I knew I had to be prepared for anything, ready
Chas's Point of ViewBut now, the barriers were breaking down, and there was no turning back. The intensity of our connection could no longer be denied. It was time to fulfill our desires and unleash the pent-up passion that had smoldered between us for far too long."Oh, Isabelle," I groaned, my ability to think clearly slipping away as quickly as hers. The desperation in her voice tugged at my heart."Please, Chase. I can't take it anymore. I feel like I'm going to explode."Summoning every ounce of focus, I managed to open the car door, but it took all my strength to guide us inside while she continued grinding against my hand.As soon as I locked the door, she flipped me over, straddling my legs. Her words sent a surge of desire through me. "I want you so badly.""But we...," I tried to interject, but she cut me off."Don't say we can't. How many times have you pleasured yourself, calling out my name?""You heard that?" I was taken aback, unsure of how much she had actually notice
Isabelle’s Point of ViewThe distant thumping echoed through my veins, synchronized with the rapid rhythm of my heart, intensifying the pulsating desire within me. The anticipation for tonight's ceremony had been building up all day, and I absorbed every ounce of energy in the air. Standing unclothed by the window, gazing up at the moonless night sky, I couldn't believe I was about to embark on this journey.My attempt at a normal college life a few years ago had ended disastrously, leading me back home under the protective shield of my father. It had been a defining moment for me, shifting my perspective. What had once felt suffocating and confining now became my liberation from the inner turmoil that had haunted me since my mother's passing. The primal wolf within me demanded acknowledgment, and the pack rituals provided the necessary balance for our human side to coexist harmoniously."You look absolutely breathtaking," a deep, resonant voice broke through my reverie. Startled, I t