Her Forever (Book 4)- Chapter 45

Hades’ POV

Rosalie put a strawberry cheesecake on the table and filled up my coffee mug again. Being the Luna of many hungry wolves must have made her think she would have to feed me like one. “I’m actually pretty full, thank you, though.”

“Nonsense, you should eat more. Especially once Parisa shifts, you may not get a chance to eat much for a while.” I took a small bite of cheesecake, forcing it down. With a large gulp, I looked up at her, concerned.

hat?” Rosalie smiled as she p

tell that to her mother, who is trying to fatten me up for a good mating. I pulled on the collar of my dress shirt as I cleared my throat.

so Jack and his father Odin build a house up the trail. No one would be able to hear you both too much.” Rosalie snickered. My face automatically blushed, thinking that that Parisa’s own mother was not shy about talking about her daughter being deflowered.

long you will stay in that cabin. I had a few of my friends go up today and make sure everything was set.”

with the in-laws; no matter how grateful I would be towards her, I just can not do this right now. Rosalie’s eyes darkened as she looked straight through me; she was being mind-linked.

yet. Not running for long, I see Jack hovering over Parisa’s body, who was seizing on the packhouse steps.

much pain. “Pack doctor?” I panicked as I shifted my body back towards the packhouse.

ticed as I tried to keep my lips to her forehead. The tingles still radiated on my face, and I prayed to Selene that Parisa could feel them too.

hael, Thomas, and Steffan stood in a circle. Steffan looked uncomfortable while Michael watched as other wolves started to approach. He let out a low growl and shifted while his cloth

d. “Get back,” Jack yelled. “This will be a family affair. We appreciate the support, but this will be a tough shift.” Many wolves nodded as they backed away; several elders looked on in worry as they stayed behind the tree

lie away, to keep her covered, but it would be best to shift the first time if she was bare. I continued to look to the tree lines, looking for anyone watching that shouldn’t be. No one should see her like this. I didn’t care if she was a werewolf, which was natural for them. Her body was mine as mine was hers. I’ll rip anyone’s eyes out

ing to worry her frantic parents. Parisa whimpered and silently cried. There was nothing I could do for her, even with all the immense power I had. I was the destroyer, bringer of pain, and I couldn’t heal my own mate.

tantly grabbed my hand.

he left without as much as a whimper.

elded her breasts from her family. My hand went to her face as I peppered small kisses on her cheeks. “You are so good, such a big Alpha. You can do this; you are going to shift into a beautiful wolf.” I couldn’t help but let a few tears shed through lashes as I saw her spasm again. Her back was on the forest floor, her body exposed to the setting

pproached the third hour, Jack began to pace frantically. “Get the elders,” he begged Steffan, who laid next to Parisa. Steffan scampered off.

hy no

hed a tree next to him while splinters went flying. I hovered over Parisa’s body; she was deathly still as the bones in her toes and fingers began to pop. “Parisa,” I called for her, but she didn’t re

o you hear me?” I yelled again as I shook her still body. White fur started to sprout as she lay still; the snow-white hair covered her all over her body. Several more bones popped. All the popping made me think there wasn’t anything left to break.

r eyebrows moved. A beautiful white wolf laid beneath me, touching her fur. I could still feel the sparks, knowing she was still mine.

s her head perked up.

my neck, I couldn’t help but sigh in relief.

arisa looked at her family and back at me.

Parisa says she’s alright, just scared to turn back into a human,” Rosalie laughed as she held tightly onto Jack. Parisa

b on the head.

being away from me scared the s**t out of me. What if she couldn’t prote

butt in the air and waved her tail wildly, egging him on.

he hell is going on h

ichael let out a large howl.

lothes while Rosalie went behind a tree. Steffan came up with the elders, but relief flooded their faces. “We were so worried,” one of the men spoke. “I’m glad she’s alright.” Everyone was taking the clothes off at this point. I was the most clothed guy here while I stood back and watched everyone shift. Ares and Vulcan had gathered as well to watch the spectacle.

rough his eye. His wolf was significantly larger than even the Alpha as he howled in excitement.

ging in various colors of tan, black, grey, brown, and some had a hint of gold in their fur circled Parisa. She was the only white wolf and the only one with beautiful mint-colored eyes, and she was mine. Parisa took one last glance at me, and I nodded my head for her to go. I felt the love radiate f

Parisa dashed at the front of the pack with a few hops, leading them on her shifted run.

’s POV

let out yips and howls of excitement. My heart was racing, and my mind was running a mile a minute. I wanted to feel nature, run through the forest until I could no longer breathe.

ed off my brother Michael heavily. I felt the sickness of his heart. It was stronger than I ever felt when we told my family about the empath ability. Does my wolf make this gift stronger, or did I break down another barrier?

get closer, my heart couldn’t handle the heaviness that Michael was carrying. How could he live w

the ground again.

it was flat, so the heat from the mid-day sun still radiated from it as we looked over the lake. “What’s

younger brother, by just that of a year and a few months. I no longer needed an empath ability to know he was hiding something fro

intently listening, as was I. His words were genuine, and I hoped he continued to tell us the truth.

ed. Like the time I broke mom’s favorite succulent plant?” I laughed, remembering Michael throwing a ball, and it ricocheted off the table and right in the kitchen window ledge.

remember. I opened the window and told mom a blue

He had trained his ears to catch lies through heartbeats, and both of our hearts raced wildly as we repeated the story. There was no way out of it; you just can’t lie to an alpha.

ooked at Michael, whose wolf began to whimp

.”