Chapter one

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The GPS guided the car on a small path in the woods. There were trees, rocks and mud but no human being or the buildings of Manyeo. Not that surprising through, we like to live as quietly as we can, minding our own business. The ancestors decided it to be like this hundreds of years ago and the royals made sure to keep it the same way. I don't hate it, we live quietly in the same old towns from years ago without being afraid of threats.

We are allow to leave and come back whenever we want. But that's the thing, we always come back even if it takes a couple months or years, we always come back to the same old towns. Our community, back to the coven and it rules.

The car jolts and the action throws me forward. The seatbelt cut my breath for a second and my head throbbed with pain. I groan taking a deep breath raising my head.

"What the heck!" Zagan groans. He gives me a quick glance starting the engine again. The car makes a stifled roar, shaking a little.

He furrows gripping the wheel glancing forward. The engine roars a couple time more and then suddenly stops. He puffs and get out of the car slamming the door with a loud thud.

I step out of the car to see him touching a couple things at the engine.

"What are you doing?" He puffs again and keep on touching different parts of the engine. "Kyle said if I ever have problems with a car, I should call for help."

"Because you are a girl." He snaps.

"He told you the same thing." I backfire crossing my arms over the chest.

"Love, don't piss me off." He growls and I sigh shaking my head.

This man was the most stubborn person I have ever met. He will never back off and accept defeat or help if his ego is in the game. He will keep going and trying until he'll demonstrate he can do it.

If he realises the situation is overwhelming him, he just shrugs his shoulders and says that the problem or situation doesn't deserve his waste of energy and attention.

He'll probably give up after he gets angry and stressed enough. He'll find a reason to get out of the situation gracefully like he always did without getting his big ego scratched.

To be honest he knows as much as me about cars and that's why his father told both of us to call for help if something like this happens. But of course he will avoid Kyle's advices like he never heard them.

"I'll wander around until you give up." I say and walk past him into the woods. I hear him cuss at me under his breath but I can't be bothered to respond.

My head is spinning again and I swear that I won't make the rest of the next four days alive in this condition.

After we landed I was struggling to get out of the airport and make it to the car without passing out. My legs were numb, my body was shaking and my head was spinning. I feel becoming weaker and weaker and I know that today is better than tomorrow.

"You'll feel a bit nauseous" they said. Nauseous my ass, I feel like dying. "It's an honour" they also said but I feel everything but honoured.

It's not like I had a choice anyways. I knew I'll be one of the chosen girls, they wouldn't spare me, not me. I keep walking forward passing tree after tree.

I feel my head spinning worse than before and my legs becoming numb. I stop spreading my hands on the closest tree, pressing my body onto it trying to gain some stability. I take a couple deep breaths cussing whoever got the idea to choose me and got my ass into this mess.

When I feel like I can walk again I turn around and my breath stops. I feel my heart drop.

"Fuck." I whisper breathless. He stands there at fifteen feet away watching me. His fur is white, snow white and has grey dazzling eyes. He is big, not as big as an alfa but bigger than an omega.

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