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?

Echoes

As suspected, the fight proved to be devastating. Up on a high ridge, the water rushing past behind us as it swept down into the lower lands. I was fairly certain the same river flowed through Alyx's territory. Though, why I was even recalling him was beyond me. The wolf pitied only himself, cared only for himself and no one else. It was clear to me that his distaste for humans expanded out to most everyone, especially if he wasn't fazed by the fact that Ferr was on a killing rampage.


Why I had even thought that he'd be convinced to help was beyond me. Yet, I still had the undeniable urge to protect him. I wasn't sure why, just that I felt he needed it. I was more than certain he did not share that same feeling though. Why did I care though? It wasn't like it was a first for me to have one sided feelings or impulses. Apparently that was all I was good for. 


Chapter 8 Cean