of. Our life span is extended beyond a normal human life span. We cannot die of any human disease. We do not get sick. The only way to kill a werewolf is by silver bullets, or any silver lodged in our bodies, and, or decapitation. We can survive our allergies to silver, as long as it is removed quickly. Werewolves have the ability to heal rapidly.
If I was in a car accident, depending on my injuries, it would take hours or up to a week for me to heal. I cannot die any other way. I can change humans to become like me by the exchanging of blood. I could lengthen your life span so you age at the same pace I do. I have what you would call superhuman strength and speed compared to a human. I can hear, see and smell beyond a normal human. I know when someone is near me. My senses let me know. I love you, Megan. I don't want to lose you, but if it is still your wish to return to your sane, boring life when it is safe for you to do so; well then, so be it. Do you have any questions, sweetheart?” Nik asked.
Meg was too shocked to voice a reply, so she shook her head.
“I will leave you to process the information, I have given you. If you have any questions or just wish to speak to me, I am available to you at all times,” Nik stated. He kissed her tenderly on the temple, gained his feet and left her to her thoughts.
Stefan found Meg sitting quietly staring into space. He sat down next to her and clasped her hand.
“I love you like a sister, Meg. I know Nik spoke to you a while ago, but I know damn well, he didn't tell you everything. I know my brother enough to realize he wouldn't want to sway your decisions in any way.
When he said he would let you go, he meant it. What he didn't tell you was, if you leave him he will die. A werewolf cannot survive without his mate for long, once he has claimed her or him. He is willing to die for you, Megan. He loves you that much. I know you have feelings for my brother. Sparks fly about the room whenever you are together. What I want to know is; if you are willing to let him die alone? Life is a risk we all take when we marry, or claim a mate.
No one can know what the future will bring. Are you willing to throw away what could be the opportunity, the love of your life? Nik is willing to risk his life for you. Can't you love him the same? Unconditionally, no strings attached. Think about that, before you throw everything away. Please, take some time to really think things through, before you make a decision, Meg. I would hate my brother and my best friend to be lonely, or live and die with regrets for the rest of your life,” Stefan stated. He kissed her hand, gave her a hug and left the room.
Megan sat and processed everything Nik and Stefan had said. She knew she just couldn't walk away without giving Nik a chance to court her. She didn't want to regret her decision and wonder for the rest of her life, what could have been. She wanted a chance to be loved for who she was. Not what she was or what she had. Nik loved her unconditionally.
Could she do the same? Could she open herself up and ignore the what if scenarios? Was she willing walk away and feel no pain? No. She already knew the answer to that question. She would still feel pain if she left. She already had loved the Alpha of the Trinity Pack.
She made her way across the room of the conservatory and left by the glass doors. She had no destination in mind, but found herself being drawn to the maze. She walked slowly through the maze as if she was in a dream. She stood staring at the fountain and the statue of the human female, which resembled her so much. She felt no fear or surprise to see a bright light begin to form at her side. She had somehow known she was meant to be in the center of the maze. Her spirit guide formed fully and stood quietly beside her. They both stood staring at the beautiful fountain.
“Are you willing to throw away the chance to have the children you have always dreamed of having?
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