Echoes

Alyx used to be a shining star, an Alpha with a bright future and a bright smile... until he fell in love with Ferr, another young Alpha. When their love was found, Ferr did what he had to in order to save his own skin; he put all of the blame on Alyx, and the werewolf was thrown out of his pack. Alone now, Alyx is a feral wolf killing anybody who comes near him to slake his thirst for blood. That is, until he is captured by Cean- a handsome human with a cloak the color of blood. Can Cean tame the wild beast Alyx has become? Who are the people who have taken a sudden interest in the rogue wolf? And why, exactly, was Cean out in the forest in the middle of the night with a trap meant for werewolves?

Leveret Moreau · Fantaisie

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Chapter 16 Cean

There had been pain. Excruciating pain. A vague memory of crying, screaming, and voices mixed with hands holding me filled my mind for a moment. What I felt right then was nothing. There was no sound either. It scared me. The lack of sound and feeling. It scared me so much, that I startled awake. My body shot straight up and I instantly regretted it.

Feeling came back in an instant via a wash of burning agony. Groaning, I fell back into the mattress that I was laid up in. Next to me, a soft voice made a strange sound of shock. Words came after and the stuttering made it clear who was talking.

"H-holy… S-shit… You s-scared me!" Kibba hissed. He was next to me a moment after, his hands smoothing over the rumples I'd made in the bandages that laced my body. "You're an outright idiot! Do you know… How much work I had to do!" his worry and shock gave way to anger. It was one of the few times that his speech wasn't too bad in the stuttering department.

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