s were desperately trying to stop the bleeding, but they were unsuccessful and in the end Gunnar told them to stop. He knew there was no use in trying because of the silver poisoning

cially Marcus because he had just lost some of his pack members all because of those heartless

s Alpha Marcus stood on the mountain, staring down at

n honour of goddess Selene, wishing for her to shower her blessings. The pack typically joined him in ho

*

eek l

he City o

s legs as he was seated on a leather couch in one of the trending clubs in Las Vegas, Marcus couldn't help but sneer as he watched the humans dancing before him and having fun in disgust. He hated that he had to be in the same place as

ly person Marcus considered has a friend or even a best friend. He was the only trusted friend of Marcus and he was also a sla

hinkable and I wouldn't want that. I hate seeing these humans too but rememb

erent and out of place in the club unlike other female humans who were dressed in skimpy gowns, but something about her sparked an unknown feeling in Marcus and it all seemed weird to him because he had never felt s

pools that reflected everything, including light. They gazed at each other and even though there was a large distance between them, the tension could still be felt and it was h

y the sound of very loud music and sweaty people that were almost everywhere, grind

red round the crowd, hoping to get a glance of Zelda, but she was nowhere to be found. She became undeniably worried as to where she could be and hoped that nothing bad had happened to her. After all, she was at

r eyes met with his dark coloured eyes. She didn't understand why he was staring at her like that, as if he wanted to devour her. She could feel the inten

k away and she did, her phone ran

the call ended. Alessia stared at the phone with a blank expression, she had though

hailed a cab. Meanwhile, Marcus had stood up and followed her till

her his scary glare but instead he stared at her with great longing. Who was that hu

contin