The Veil of Light

Chapter Two

"We've been running for hours, where are we even going?" Amora asks her wolf.

"Mate."

"How do you even know where he is? You're really just burning energy by running up this mountain."

"Shut it. You're lucky I can't hurt you without hurting myself." She huffs before adding, "Can't you feel it? He's close!"

"Hungry is what I feel. You haven't slowed down once since leaving the village."

"No problem. Mate will feed us once we find him." She responds happily.

"For your sake, I hope he actually wants us."

Not receiving a response from her wolf, Amora wanted to feel bad but she just couldn't. It was hard for her to believe that someone you've never seen or talked to could automatically love you. She wouldn't risk them both being hurt if this didn't go the way that her wolf was expecting.

When Amora started to hear growls surrounding her is when she realized that her wolf managed to cross over into a pack's territory.

"Don't worry. I'm sure they didn't even see us, you dropped the veil thingy hours ago."

"Stop! We're not a threat to them, but running straight past every line of defense I'm sure they have, it'll look the complete opposite." She exclaims.

"I want mate, and if they try to stop us, then I'll give them exactly what they want!"

"If he is here, do you really think he would still want us if we hurt his friends, maybe even his family?"

That immediately got her to stop but said, "Not sure about you, but I'm amazing. No one can resist me."

Hearing them quickly approach her, she stiffened. Taking control of their bodies as soon as they made themselves visible to her, she made them come to a stop.

"I know I crossed over into your territory, but I'm just here for my mate." Says Amora.

Even though they couldn't see her, they could feel the overwhelming power rolling off of her. Her stopping them from moving forward and also forcing her voice into their heads only made the four wolves more hostile.

"Who are you?" The largest wolf spat.

"Is this supposed to be their Beta? He's adorable." Says Amora's wolf.

"Amora Estelle. I didn't come for a fight, as I said, I'm looking for my mate!"

"You talk too much! He's here, and the pup is wasting our time!" Amora huffed and rolled her eyes at her wolf's impatience.

Hearing as more wolves approached, Amora prepared herself to stop them before they got too close.

As soon as the additional wolves broke the treeline, they immediately came to a stop.

"Our mate is big." Amora chuckles lightly as her wolf purrs at the sight of the muddy brown wolf.

Lifting the veil, every wolf's eyes went wide. She was definitely larger than the average she-wolf, but her being slightly bigger than a Beta is what really took them by surprise.

Maddox couldn't understand why he wasn't able to move, but it only served to piss him off because he couldn't get to his mate.

Amora's wolf forced them to saunter over to him, she had to control the sounds that wanted to fall from her lips by just being this close to him, smelling him. The wolves around him started to growl even louder, thinking that their alpha was in danger.