LOGINDraven’s POVI turned my head, eyes still refusing to clear, and there she was—Emily, asleep on the battered couch. Relief tangled with a raw vulnerability I hated to admit. My leg begged me not to move, pain pulsing deep in the muscle, but I forced myself up with a hiss that sounded too much like fear. I hobbled over, still shaking, and pulled a blanket over her shoulders. It struck me how close I'd come to dying tonight if she hadn't found me. The memory flashed sharp: the scrape of the poisoned needle, voices blurring, her arms hauling me out, a warmth I barely felt through my terror. Back on my bed, I watched her sleep, gratitude and something gentle swelling in my chest. She looked so peaceful, like nothing could reach her here. I wanted to touch her face, just to be sure she was real.Her body was moving as she gasped, most likely having a nightmare. Just as I was thinking of waking her up, her eyes opened.Emily, how can I thank you for this? I told her when she looked towards
Emily’s POVI walked out of his office, letting a breath out. Draven looked different, younger, yet still older than me. In his past life, he was in his late forties, maybe? Now he was maybe close to twenty-seven? Maybe. Still, his stern face and long dark hair made him look devastatingly handsome. I never found out why he was so determined to make me his last time; I didn’t have a chance.I took three steps towards the small house they provided for us when I saw them. Nolan is carrying a deer on his shoulders, and Liam is next to him. I passed them as they stood there staring at me. Do they remember me?Why did the Goddess send me back? The people tell stories that she weaves souls through their lives, giving some of us another chance when our lessons haven't been fully learned. Last time, I messed up; I knew that, and I should’ve been punished. But I already feel punished as I remember everything I did wrong.Cordelia walked towards me. Hey, did you talk to Alpha Draven?Yes, and I
RESETEmily’s POVI opened my eyes to find myself with a group of women. The sad part was that I remember everything from my past life. My babies, my love for Nolan, the betrayal. Bitter.Still eighteen summers, but my soul carries now the pain of the past life.Emily? Nadia touched my shoulder.Good morning, I said to her, smiling. Which way are we heading?North, there is a huge settlement of humans and wolves. Take a sip of water, and here is a piece of what I think once was bread.We were running out of food soon, but I think we will be there in two days, Adele said.Cordelia walked inside the house, well, once it was a house, more like ruins of a house. Emily? You look pale. Everything okay?She was not fond of me, and I don’t recognize her from my past life. I still have to find out her motive. I nodded.We walked all night; my feet were sore, but I didn’t complain. In my past life, I got separated from them; this time, the path is taking me somewhere else.As the sun came up, w
Emily’s POVMy hands trembled as I clung to the banister, chest tight, breath coming faster and faster. It was like a cold wave had crashed through my body, leaving my skin chilled and my stomach twisting in knots. I blinked back tears, a dull ache growing behind my eyes. With every heartbeat, the sense of betrayal pressed heavier on my ribs. Everyone looked familiar, but their words no longer made sense. I wanted to scream, to run, but my legs rooted me to the floor as I tried to piece together which part of all this was real, who was telling the truth.After I got dressed, I went downstairs to see Draven giving orders. He turned to me, his eyes cold.Come, he gestured, and I followed him to a small wooden house. They were chained, all three of them.I ran to my brother’s arms. Salem, I’m sorry; whatever happens next, know that I love you.Sister, what are you talking about?I looked at Liam. He knew. So, he turned to Draven. You told her the truth?Liam, I do not know the truth. How
Emily’s POVThe guard fell to the floor, and we continued to break the chains.Can you melt the bars? Liam askedI shook my head. Something is wrong. I don’t feel my powers; it's like they’re fading. Let’s try to see if there is another way out. Nolan took the torch, and we started to walk towards the back of the cave. The pain came first, and I dropped to my knees. Salem too.What the hell is happening? Liam saidWe heard a laugh behind us, when or how he got there without us noticing, I couldn’t tell.Did you really think I would let you escape? Take them, he commanded, and they dragged them away. He came closer to me. You are in a dark territory; your powers won’t work here. I know you have many questions, but how would you earn the answers?He lifted me off the floor and dragged me behind him. Now, watching them suffer, he said, throwing me on the floor. Start, he shouted, and he whipped them, their backs sliced, and blood started to drip.Please, I held his leg, don’t do this. Pl
Nolan’s POVI was holding her tight as she slept, while Salem and Liam started a small fire. The remains of what once was a house surrounded us, the cracked walls charred black, their edges crumbling in the gray dust. The partial roof had collapsed long ago, leaving us exposed to shifting light and the distant groans of decaying timber. Every creak overhead made my heart thud faster. We tried to rest during the day, taking turns. I was kissing her forehead, and I closed my eyes for a minute. Her hand still touching my skin, her habit, comfort.A sharp crash jolted me awake. My heart hammered as I blinked the sleep from my eyes—three infected staggered toward us, barely a few feet away. Instinct took over. I shoved Emily behind me and surged to my feet, gripping my stick like a spear.The nearest infected lunged; I swung hard, the wood thudding into its skull. It crumpled, black blood splattering the ashes. Another infected snarled, reaching for me, but Liam was already behind it. He p
Nolan’s POV"Salem, you know the rules, and so does Nolan," Betty said. "He attacked a human; he is staying the night in the cell."Dennis came sprinting, yelling something, but I couldn't tell what he said. My anger was a roar in my ears; nothing else got through.Someone took Jay, and Emily ran o
Nolan’s POVMy hand touched her back. Minx was content. I never imagined she could please me like this. When I marked her, and she marked me, something changed. I feel different.I couldn't describe the wild energy in me, like I was burning inside. My thoughts tangled, pulse racing. I needed answer
Nolan’s POVI stared at the markings, and I think I knew what they meant. Emily and Salem were different, special.Everything was crashing inside of me. The idea of sharing Emily twisted deep inside my chest, leaving a tangled mess of jealousy and dread I couldn't shake. I’m not good with sharing,
Emily’s POVNolan was up, and he looked grumpy. Jay was in his arms, feeding him the little bottle of milk, holding his thumb.I smiled. "Good morning," I told Nolan as I made my way to him, kissing him on the lips."Emily," Nolan started, but a knock on the door stopped him. I opened the door to s






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