Wolf Bond

“Since you have gained the powers to fight against almost every kind of spells, so now your wolf can separate himself from you whenever it is needed, right? Like anytime and anywhere, whenever you or Wolfie wants?” Ivory arches an eyebrow looking at me and Wolfie.

Slowly a smile spreads on her lips when I nod my head confirming this probably for the hundredth time. It has been more than a week since we have returned back home and since then she has been asking the same thing in every thinkable way. Like she can’t contain her excitement after knowing this, and even Storm looks extremely happy, although he is as clueless as me why is she so excited about this.

Denise told me if I am able to reach the point where I can fight against her spells, then I will gain powers like no other werewolves apart from being immune to almost every kind of spell no matter how powerful they are. She never told me what they will be, but now I have realized that both my human side and wolf side are equally strong and now we have the power to divide our powers by separating ourselves from each other.

“You know what this means, Wolfie?” She holds Storm muzzle in her hands and scratches the sides of his muzzle, “It means that you can come with me everywhere when Donovon makes me mad. You will not have to suffer because of his stupidity. I used to feel so sad about leaving you with him, however, now you and I, will always be togther.” She smiles widely as Wolfie yelps happily while licking her face.

Of course, he must be feeling escatic to find that she plans to take him with her everywhere and not me.

“Wolfie.” She groans and turns her face to the side to protect herself from his licking attack.

“Hey, no leaving me or going anywhere without me.” I glare at her playfully, which makes her roll her eyes while Storm growls back at me.

"Yes, we should break his bones together, when he makes you upset." Storm or should I say Cherry’s Wolfie pipes in.

D chuckles inside my mind as he is thoroughly enjoying my misery because it feels like Ivory and Storm has formed a team against me and D is silently supporting them, keeping his rivalry with Storm aside. When it comes to troubling me, D and Storms keeps their differences aside and work together.

Strangely, the presence of D inside my mind doesn’t feel foreign at all. Since the moment I have accepted him as an important part of me, just like my wolf is, everything became easy. Although, I had realized normally D likes to stay behind and observe everything, he comes forward when something troubles me or makes me extremely angry. Otherwise, he stays dormant. He is more of an observant and loves to analyze things, which helps me to have different perspective of one situation. But still, he is an ass. And even Storm agrees with me on this.

“No, I wouldn’t go as far as that.” Ivory smile in amusement as she shakes her head.

Storm makes a dejected sound as he nods his head, then the edges of his form starts to become blurs as I feel him retreating inside me.

It takes a few moment for my wolf to settles inside me, and like everytime it just feels like a rush of energy passing through me.

Walking towards Ivory, I wrap my arms around her and lean to kiss her but she places her hand between our lips causing me to kiss the inside of her palm.

“Ivory.” I groan and press my head against her as she lets out a hearty chuckle. “It has been so long, even now you won’t let me kiss you?” I don’t care if I sound like I am whining.

“You should have thought about this before chewing Benjamin’s heart,” She shakes her head curtly, suppressing her smile.

I feel like punching D as he was the one who told her about this.

“Ivory...” I bang my head against her shoulder causing her laugh loudly.

Probably, she doesn't like watching my sad expression so holding my face, she smiles at me and presses her lips against mine in a blissful kiss.

It is still hard to believe that everything is over now, Ophelia and Benjamin are dead. But a part of me is still unsettled because I feel like I have unintentionally hurt someone who is close to me. Micah.

He is really sensitive person. Unlike other guys he never hesitates to share his feelings openly. Benjamin and Ophelia were his parents, and their death must have devastated him and his sisters. They must be really hating me, as because of me they lost their parents.

“Clouds of overthinking are covering the moon.” Micah startles me, by abruptly appearing beside me, stopping in my tracks.

I had stepped outside the house to clear my mind as a lot of things are going inside my mind. Since being near nature always help to calm my mind I thought to take a walk in our back garden.

“How many times do I have to tell not to pop out of anywhere like this?” I place my hand over my racing heart trying to calm it, “Give a person some warning.”

“How many times do I have to tell that not to worry yourself with overthinking?” He arches an eyebrows and questions me inreturn.

“I was not overthinking.” Shaking my head, I shrug, “I was just thinking.”

“About you... about how I have hurt you by...” I trail off unable to complete my sentence as talking about his parents death seems insensitive to me. It feels wrong to talk about them in front of him as I don’t regret killing them.

“By giving Benjamin and Ophelia what they deserved.” He clenches his jaws completing my sentence. The hint of venon in his tone when he takes their name forces me to look at him.

“You really want to know how I feel about their death?” He raises his eyes to meet mine and I am surprised to find hatred in them... hate that is not directed towards me, “I am fucking relieved to know that they are dead.”

“They might be my parents but their souls were corrupted with greed and malice.” He swallows while tears shines in his eyes, “They become so power greedy that their hands not even trembled once when they killed their own children.”

“They killed my sisters, because they thought they were of no use to them as they hold no power.” He hastily wipes his tear which rolls down his cheek, “The people who can even kill their own children because they are not freak like them, are the ones who should be annihilated without any mercy.”

Throwing my arms around him, I hug him tightly hoping to take away his pain as tears flow from my eyes as his pain reaches my heart. His frame trembles with silent sobs as he holds me.

“I am so sorry...” I swallow as somewhere I feel responsible of the death of these innocent lives, “It is my fault, if I would have realized they were behind this sooner, then nothing like this would have happened.”

“If I, their own son, couldn’t found out about their true nature until I had seen my sisters bodies being butchered by them, then how it'd had been possible for you see through the perfect fascade of theirs?” He lets out a humorless chuckle, “Ophelia placed a cast on me to shut my mouth when they found out that I have witnessed everything what they did. She made sure that I loose my mind and turn maniac so that no one would believe me. But soon their truth was discovered by you and they couldn’t succeed in their plans.” He lets out breath while shaking his head.

“So, don’t ever blame yourself for anything because none of this is your fault. If anything I am thankful to you and Donovon for freeing me from this curse of being their son. I hope now my sisters souls will finally be at peace knowing that you have punished their murderers.” He cleans his tears by rubbing his sleeve over his eyes.

“I did a lot of mistakes in the past, mostly because I was blinded by them... but now I surrender myself to my destiny and will let my fate decide for myself. But one thing is for sure, I will never misuse my powers which I have been born with and which I have gained with my hard work.” His lips holds a small genuine smile, however, the pain which I see in his eyes clenches my heart.

“I just came here to tell you that you have changed my life for better and meeting you was one of the best things that has happened to me.” He holds my hands in his both, while my throat constricts with emotions as I can feel this is a goodbye, "Never forget that whenever you will need me, you will always find me beside you. Because you are my moon and I will never let anything dull your brightness.” He smiles and presses his lips on my forehead as I tightly grabs his wrists in my hands.

“Please don’t go, Micah.” My voice cracks, hoping that he would change his mind and will not leave.

“I have to go.” He shakes his head as he again kisses my hair, “I have to find myself... and I promise I will come back because where else will I go? As you guys are all I have.” He steps back and smiles while looking back the house and then shifting his gaze to me.

Then just like he came, he disappeared without any warning.

Turning around I find Donovon standing on the patio, looking in our direction.

“Don’t worry, he is not someone from whom we can get rid so easily,” Donovon jokes while blinking to dry his eyes as I know he have heard everything. “He will come back soon.” He wraps his arm around my shoulder as we both walk inside the house.

Micah helped me to find myself again, and I can only pray with my whole heart that he comes out of his agony and finds true happiness in his life.

Just like I have found my happiness.

Lifting my head I glance at Donovon and smile when he leans down to peck my lips as he wipes my tears.

Our bond has seen many ups and downs, but everything just made our bond stronger than before. We both understand each other in a better way as we have accepted each other with all our flaws and imperfections.

“I love you,” I whisper breaking the kiss, as my heart swell with love.

“I love you, too," he replies and captures my lips again, as our bond and hearts hum with nothing but love.