Inject your advice to me

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𝔼ℝ𝕀𝔸ℕ emerged from the shadowy veil of the forest, the cool air brushing against his skin like a whisper of the past. The meadow behind him pulsed with the memory of what had just unfolded, every leaf and blade of grass trembling with the aftermath. His senses were sharp, attuned to the rhythm of the pack that moved as one, their silent unity a testament to the bond they shared. Yet, the tension lingered, thick and palpable, a storm brewing just beneath the surface of his thoughts.

As they ventured deeper into the heart of the forest, Sam's voice cut through the telepathic silence, his words laced with a sharp edge of anger. "I told you to wait for my signal."

Erian turned slowly, his gaze locking onto Sam's—unwavering and fierce. The air between them crackled with unspoken understanding, a silent exchange of thoughts that spoke louder than any words. In that fleeting moment, Erian knew Sam had already pieced together the truth, the gravity of what had transpired sinking into his bones. Sam's eyes softened, a flicker of empathy passing between them, acknowledging the bond that had irrevocably altered Erian's life.

With a curt nod, Sam accepted the inevitable, the tension between them ebbing away like the retreating tide. He turned and led the pack forward, his authority unshaken but now tempered with a deeper understanding. The others followed suit, their telepathic voices breaking the silence with a mix of teasing and awe.

"Well, well, my brother finally imprinted on someone," Paul said, his thoughts playful and light.

"And not just anyone—a siren woman. How could you resist?" Jared added, laughter laced with wonder.

Erian's mind swirled with a tempest of emotions. The bond with Rain burned bright within him, a connection so profound and sacred that it felt as though his very soul had found its missing half. But with that bond came a fierce protectiveness, an instinct to shield her from any harm, no matter the cost.

The pack sensed the change in him, the subtle shift in his demeanor that spoke of newfound purpose. Erian had always been a force to be reckoned with, but now there was an added intensity to his presence—a fire that burned solely for Rain. She was his, and nothing in this world would harm her while he drew breath.

As they pressed on, the atmosphere was charged with a mixture of emotions. The pack's teasing words lingered in the air, but one voice remained conspicuously silent—Jacob. He trailed behind, his expression unreadable, yet the tension in his posture betrayed the storm raging within him. Erian's imprint on a Swan was a bitter pill to swallow, a desire Jacob had longed for but never attained. The sting of envy gnawed at him, but he buried it deep, knowing that the bond was beyond anyone's control. Destiny had chosen, and he would not stand in its way.

Suddenly, Erian caught a familiar scent on the wind—Rain. The moment it reached him, his heart skipped a beat, then quickened its pace, driven by an irresistible force. Her presence called to him, a magnetic pull that he couldn't ignore. Without a word, he halted, his senses honing in on her location.

Sam noticed immediately, his perceptive gaze meeting Erian's with a soft understanding. A slight nod was all it took to grant permission, and Erian bolted, his powerful strides carrying him through the forest like a blur. Trees whipped past, the world around him fading as he followed her scent, his heart pounding with anticipation. But as he drew closer, a wave of emotions washed over him—pain, anger, sadness. They weren't his own, yet he felt them as keenly as if they were.

Erian slowed as he reached the cliffs, breath catching when he saw her. Rain sat on the edge, her gaze lost in the tumultuous waves crashing below. The wind tangled in her hair, and a haunting stillness clung to her, as if the weight of the world pressed down on her fragile shoulders.

His heart twisted at the sight. She was so near, yet the chasm of her emotions made it feel as though she was a million miles away. Erian longed to close that distance, to pull her into his arms and banish whatever darkness clouded her heart. But he knew he had to be careful, to approach her with the reverence she deserved. Taking a deep breath, Erian stepped forward, his movements slow and deliberate, his gaze never leaving her. Each step resonated with the rhythm of the waves, bringing him closer to the one who had become the center of his universe.

As Rain sat at the edge of the cliffs, she watched the waves crash against the rocks below. The rhythmic sound was almost soothing, yet her mind was a whirlwind of confusion, anger, and sadness. She felt adrift, like a ship lost at sea, battling the storms within her.

Just as she was about to lose herself in her thoughts again, a familiar yet new scent wafted through the air, breaking through the fog of her mind. It was a scent that made her heart race, drawing her attention like a beacon. She stood and turned around, her breath catching in her throat as she saw Erian—the white wolf, majestic and powerful, approaching her carefully.

Rain couldn't tear her gaze away from him. There was something about his presence that grounded her, something that made her feel safe amidst the chaos of her emotions. Instinctively, she reached out her hand, her fingers trembling slightly as she gently ran them through his soft fur. It felt like silk under her touch, and a smile broke through her tears, a flicker of joy amidst the sadness.

But then, as the floodgates of her emotions opened, tears streamed down her face, falling onto the ground like rain. The overwhelming feelings hit her like a tidal wave, and she fell to her knees, sobbing. Each cry felt like it was releasing the pain she had held inside for too long. Erian's heart broke for her as he watched her fall apart before him. He didn't move, allowing her to feel whatever she needed in that moment. Rain hugged herself tightly, seeking comfort in her own embrace, but it wasn't enough.

Unable to bear her distress, Erian lay down in front of her, his body a reassuring presence. When Rain suddenly hugged him, wrapping her arms around his neck, he was startled for a brief moment, but then he melted into the embrace, instinctively leaning into her warmth. Erian let her hold him, grounding her in her pain while reassuring her with his silent strength.

In that moment, he was more than just a shifter; he was her protector, her sanctuary, and he silently vowed to be there for her, no matter what storms lay ahead.

As Rain knelt there, embracing Erian tightly, the world around them faded into a blur. The crashing waves provided a rhythmic backdrop, a soothing melody that echoed the beating of their hearts. Gradually, Rain's tears began to subside, replaced by a warmth enveloping her—a stark contrast to the chill of the sea air. Erian remained still, allowing her to pour out her emotions. He could feel the tension in her body slowly ease as she held onto him, her grip tightening and then relaxing as she found solace in their shared connection. It was strange, this bond forming between them, yet it felt entirely natural, as if they had known each other far longer than just a few fleeting moments.

After a while, Rain pulled back slightly, wiping her tears with the back of her hand. Her cheeks were flushed, but a small smile broke through her sadness. "Sorry about that," she murmured, her voice still shaky but softer now. "I didn't mean to... um, overwhelm you."

Erian shifted closer, his warm brown eyes searching hers, filled with understanding and comfort. His gaze seemed to say, "You don't need to apologize for anything." He nudged her gently with his nose, a tender gesture that made her heart flutter. Rain chuckled softly, the sound light and airy, breaking the lingering heaviness between them.

"Thanks for being here," she whispered, her voice barely above a breath.

Erian's heart swelled at her words. From the moment he first caught her scent, he had felt an undeniable pull toward her, and now, witnessing her vulnerability, he realized just how deeply he cared for this siren who seemed so different from him yet shared an inexplicable connection. He tilted his head slightly, conveying the seriousness of his feelings as he spoke in his mind, "I'm here, and I'll always be here."

In that tender moment, Rain reached out again, her fingers brushing through his soft fur, and Erian leaned into her touch, reveling in their closeness. She marveled at his warmth, a living, breathing creature who felt like home.

"Maybe next time we bump into each other, we can get to know one another properly. Without me being an emotional wreck," Rain suggested, a hint of humour dancing in her voice. She wasn't entirely sure how these connections worked between a siren and a shifter, but she felt a longing for companionship, for someone who could share her secrets and joys.

Erian's ears perked up, and he felt a rush of joy at her question. He let out a soft, low rumble, a sound that resonated deep within his chest—one that echoed affirmation. Understanding her desire, he nudged her hand with his head, encouraging her to keep petting him.

"Yes, definitely," Rain replied, her smile growing wider as they shared this beautiful moment of understanding. Erian, sensing her sincerity, felt warmth blossom in his chest—a feeling he had never quite experienced before, a mix of affection

The two of them remained on the cliffs, united in their silent promise to navigate the challenges ahead together. And for the first time in a long while, Rain felt hope blooming within her, buoyed by the presence of the white wolf who had somehow become her anchor.

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By: SilverMist707

I do hope that the interaction between the two are okay for you all <3