ANDREA. I looked at the four of them and giggled, even though I felt dread in the depth of my stomach thinking about what they planned for me, but I wouldn’t give them the satisfaction of seeing me drown in fear. “We just want something little from you, Andrea,” Estelle spoke up this time and I was amused. I thought she was going to act dumb and just stare at me. “Something that the world wants so dearly from you, something about you saving them from the doom the moon goddess places us all in.” I blanked, as my thoughts went wild. “You can’t take it from me, Estelle,” I said, venom spilling from my words. Goddess, I’m so mad. “Really?” She bemused, “And who told you that, my dear sweet little Andrea.” I growled again when she called me that. “I’m not little, you asshat, and it’s impossible to take my gift. It was bestowed upon me by the moon goddess and you, your wretched mother, and those clowns you have by your side can take it away from me.” I said confidently, and the n
ANDREA. ‘What do you mean by that?’ I asked, my chest already getting achy. It shouldn’t be what I am thinking, no, it couldn’t be. ‘I can’t say, Andrea, wait for it to come to you.’ Eliza retracted to the back of my mind. I tried to talk to her more, but she blocked the mind link, leaving me unsatisfied with her words, I wanted to know more. “Are you even listening to me, Andrea!” Morgana snapped, pulling me out of my thoughts. “What!” I also snapped at her, goddess can they just do what they want and leave me the hell alone. “The nerves Andrea, you have the nerve to snap at me.” She yelled, moving closer. I ignored her, taking my eyes from them to the high ceiling with a huge chandelier. Come to think about it, are they going to let that thing fall on me while I’m lying here? My eyes didn’t move from the chandelier even as Morgana came closer. “We don’t have all day Andrea, so you better listen to what I have to say.” She whispered in my ear. “Then why don’t you get o
ANDREA. The last thing I remembered was the witches trying to take my gift and then that huge white magic coming out of me then the witches groaning in pain and me passing out. I opened my eyes slowly and found out I was back in the room they locked me in before but the difference this time was that I was able to move my arms and legs. My body still felt weak and tired, pains rushed through me when I tried to sit up. The whole place was so quiet that I wondered what went wrong with the spell, were the dark witches able to get my magic? Or was that light able to stop them on time? Those were the questions running through my mind, goddess, I couldn’t even raise my hand to know if I still had my magic. With great difficulty, I was able to sit up, breathing heavily, I looked at the dark clouds through the window. I wonder how long I must have slept, or how long I have been here. There was no way to tell what time was day or night here, everything was just dark and gloomy. ‘Eliza, E
ANDREA. “Tell me whatever you want to know, and I will answer?” The words clotted in my throat as I tried speaking, I feared her answer, but somehow it felt like I already knew what her answer would be. “Who was that man and woman that protected me with their life?” I asked, dreading her answer. I didn’t look at her as I waited to hear what her answer would be. “They are your parent's child, Alpha James, and Luna Andromeda. You are of an alpha blood child.” She replied, and my breath hitched. ‘They are your parents.’ ‘They are your parents.’ ‘They are my parents, and those scumbags killed them.’ I thought, my mind full of hatred as I pictured the faces of both Alpha Jason and Luna Lily. They killed them, they made my life so bitter that I thought my parents were the lowest omega in the pack before they died. “Why?” The word came out as a whisper and tears blurred my eyes, but I guess the moon goddess heard me because she replied. “Greed, hatred, power, and so many oth
ANDREA. I woke up with a startle and let the tears pour out. My mind swirled trying to grab what those dreams meant and when I did, I was beyond mad. They did that to my family and I will make sure that they pay in millions. I cleaned my face and warned myself that this wasn’t the time to cry, I needed to do something. Something that would help me out of here, and I need to think fast before Morgana and her minions come back. ‘We have to leave, Andrea!’ Eliza said as a matter of fact, and I second that. I need to leave this damn place and be with my mate. Eliza howled inside at the thought of Dante, I know she missed being close to her mate, same with me, but I promised we would be with them very soon. ‘What do you have in mind, Eliza?’ I asked, muttering under my breath, for the damn spell placed on my body to wear off. ‘First, we have to do this,’ she said, and my brows furrowed. Do what? But my question was answered when a little light came in my hands and I felt my limb
DANTE. Empty. That’s how I felt since Andrea got missing or rather got abducted right under my nose. I felt useless as my mate was taken away from me and I couldn’t do anything. I couldn’t stop them. I had tried to track her or the witches down, but there was no scent. It was like everything was wiped off, and I knew at that point that her scent was masked. All through the day and night, I tried mind-linking her or trying to sniff her scent, but they all proved abortive. She was gone. I felt more broken, useless, and numb inside. My mate was gone. I could feel Blaze going hysterical inside as he let out a loud, painful howl to the night sky. I was out of the pack again since I couldn’t bear to be in the same room Andrea was in before, her scent and memory were driving me crazy, and I had to do something before I would destroy my pack. So here I am sitting under a tree in my wolf form while letting out low howls and whines here and there. The rage and anger my wolf was feeling w
ANDREA. The beast brought his trousers down and while he was busy with his belt I was busy getting myself ready, the spell they tied me with was loose, and I was able to move freely. I bit my lips thinking how I would be able to use my powers when I was stuck in this place, with Dante’s assurance that he would come to rescue me I felt another boost of confidence flow through my burn and my weakened body gained enough strength to take this rogue down. “Don’t tell me you don’t want me girl, I know you do. I can see it in your eyes.” He said. I scoffed but didn’t say anything, glancing around trying to look for something solid and hard enough to hit his head. I looked around but couldn’t find anything except the old chandelier that was filled with candles. I smiled inwardly as the idea struck my head, my eyes moved to Asher and saw his trousers already off, he was trying to take his boxers off, and when he successfully did that he moved closer to me with that ugly smile on his ugly
ANDREA. “Dante!!” I called out in panic and watched in horror as the witch’s light ball moved quickly in his direction. My heart was beating hysterically as I watched Dante look at the light in both shock and anger, but he didn’t move. ‘Come on, Dante,’ I urged in my mind as I whispered a silent prayer to the goddess. I opened my eyes and saw Dante move quickly to the side, he growled and charged at the witch. I let out a sigh of relief and a tear rolled from my eyes when I saw he was okay. He killed the witch and the two others before facing me, he was breathing heavily, and my eyes roamed around his body, searching for any cut on his body and I gasped when I saw the huge injury on his back. My legs automatically carried me to his side, and before I knew it I was holding his hands, “Are you alright?” I asked, searching his eyes for any sign of pain. But all I could see there was happiness and relief. “I’m so glad you’re okay, Andrea.” He pulled me into a hug and I melted in
An hour later. We were in the Crescent Moon Pack house, Dante and Fred were already here so we didn’t meet much of their interaction. Nicholas was the first to see me as I walked in, and he rushed to my side, Rae and Alessia in a defensive stance behind me as they saw him coming closer. “Please forgive me, Andrea! I… I had no idea my parents did that to your parents, please, we are sorry.” He begged as he fell on his knees. I stared at Nicholas and looked around if I could see Lilith anywhere, but she was nowhere to be found. My eyes met with Sarah’s and I could see her trying to hold her tears. I nodded at her, and she smiled before taking my gaze back to Nicholas on the ground. “I forgive you, Nicholas. Yes, I forgive you and your sister because I know you weren’t there when that happened, all I need from you is for you to return my father’s pack to me.” I said. He answered quickly before I could even finish my words, “Take it, Andrea. You can take it because it belongs t
ANDREA. TWO WEEKS LATER. Two weeks have passed since little Audrey left us for a better place. The pain of her loss was still there and I blame myself every day for not being quick, for not saving her on time. Hell, I blame myself for coming out of the bunkers, I got to know from the guards placed outside the bunkers that Audrey slipped out when she didn’t see me. She came out because of me because I couldn’t do one thing I was instructed to do. I hosted myself in a pity party and used sex as a way out, for the past two weeks I have been extra horny and wanted to jump on Dante’s bone more than ever. I thought it was because I was still grieving, but it was becoming too much. Dante tried to pull me out of my grief, but it was so hard, it was hard to forget those cute eyes and lips. Those eyes that were always staring at me in admiration…. Now I can’t see them anymore. She was gone. “I miss you, Audrey,” I whispered and then groaned when my stomach growled for the umpteenth time t
DANTE. “You can’t kill her, Dante.” She said after laughing to her fill. My brows raised at what she said, “Do you think I’m bluffing, witch, I will kill your daughter the same way you killed my parents.” I let my claws grow and then positioned them at Estelle’s neck, but Morgana said something that halted my plans. “You can’t kill her because she’s your sister.” She yelled and I froze. I froze where I was standing for some good minutes when I heard that, there was no way that was true, right? That couldn’t possibly be right, there was no fucking way Estelle could be my sister. Fuck! I don’t feel any sibling bond with her, and she doesn’t have a fucking wolf in her. Lycans are special and any family with the Lycan blood has a close bond with their sibling(s) like the way I have one with Alessia, but I don’t feel anything for Estelle so it was pretty clear that she was lying. Everything she was saying was to buy tile, and I’m not falling for that anymore. I stared at Morgan
‘Please save her, Dante.’ I managed to pass the message through the mind link, then took my eyes back to little Audrey, who was still running towards me. ‘Don’t come any closer, Audrey.’ Morgana stopped muttering her spells and I gasped in shock when she took one hand from mine and then stretched it towards little Audrey, and my eyes opened wide in shock. “No.” My heart thundered as I looked at little Audrey who wasn’t attempting to flee from there, and then my eyes moved to Morgana who was still reciting some spell with her hands stretched out. My eyes widened as I saw the spell going straight to little Audrey’s way, I tried to hold Morgana’s hand, but I was far too weak to do anything. Summoning all the strength I could mutter, I yelled, “Save her, Dante, please,” I begged with my other hand glued to Morgana’s. She wasn’t letting this go easy….she promised not to hurt anyone. I couldn’t move with my hand trapped in Morgana’s, my heart pounded as my breath sized. I wat
DANTE. The fight with the dead rogues and witches was both exhausting and tiring, they all didn’t want to die a second time and anytime we thought they were dead they would rise again. All my focus was on the rogues I was trying to kill, I didn’t know where Andrea was, but I could feel she was doing okay through our bond. I was busy fighting with the undead rogue for the fifth time when Jocelyn came to my side, she looked at me and then whispered something in my ear. My eyes widened immediately and when I looked at the other side, I saw Andrea already there speaking with Morgana. She wasn’t supposed to be there without anyone by her side…without me by her side. “Go Dante, I will hold this,” Fred said and I turned to him. I didn’t even know he was behind me. “Thanks,” I looked at Jocelyn who nodded then took off with Jocelyn running after me. Isa saw us and quickly ran after us. ‘Wait for me, Andrea.’ ~~~~~~~~~~ ANDREA. I got to Morgana’s side quicker than I thought and
ANDREA. I looked at Dante who had shifted and was already by my side, he pulled me closer to his warm body. “What is she doing?” He asked. “Dark magic,” I replied. I looked up, and the once sunny sky had turned dark, a strong wind blew out of nowhere while Morgana kept on chanting. My eyes widened when I saw the already dead witches and rogues waking up, and walking towards Morgana…..what the fuck!! Everyone stopped fighting as they watched the dead rising and walking towards Morgana, even the headless witches woke up and walked aimlessly towards Morgana. Morgana had a wide smile on her face as she kept on chanting and calling on whatever demon she was summoning. “We have to do something, Andrea,” Alessia said, coming over to my side. I looked at her and asked, “What can we do? The deed has already been done, we can’t turn back the hand of time unless we have that.” I said, pointing at Morgana. They all shuddered and shook their heads. “What on earth is happening here?”
ANDREA. I couldn’t stay with the women and children in the bunkers, not when my mate and every other warrior in the pack was fighting out there. I wanted to go out there since those witches came for me and I did it, after making sure all the women and children were accounted for, I sneakily left the bunkers without alerting the guards placed outside. When I made it to the battleground I saw the fight already in full swing, the smell of blood that covered the ground from dead witches or wolves hit me. I looked around at the number of her people fighting, trying to see if I could find Dante anywhere, but I couldn’t see him. My eyes met with Fred’s and for a minute, he was shocked to see me standing there. “What the fuck are you doing here, Andrea?!” He yelled, completely ignoring his surroundings. My eyes widened when I saw a witch approaching him from behind. “Watch out.” Out of instinct, I stretched my hand out and the witch's head blew off. Her body slumped on the ground wh
ANDREA. “We are under attack!!!” I froze in where I was standing as my mind comprehended the words I just heard. Under attack again… I woke up from my reverie when something tugged my dress, “We need to leave Andrea. Now!” Alessia didn’t wait for my reply before dragging me out. Although I was following her, I still couldn’t believe that we were under attack, by whom and why? The warriors who were sound and ready to fight rushed out of the infirmary with us also, and while we were heading back to Dante’s pack house they assured me that they would do everything possible to protect the pack. “Where’s Andrea?” Dante hissed, rushing outside and that was only when I came back to my senses. “I’m here, Dante.” I was immediately engulfed in his warm body and he kissed my head. “What’s going on, Dante?” I asked, pulling from the hug and searching his face. “We are under attack, Andrea, and I need you to go inside with the other women. Take your Luna to safety.” He ordered a warrio
ANDREA. “Dante!!” I called out in panic and watched in horror as the witch’s light ball moved quickly in his direction. My heart was beating hysterically as I watched Dante look at the light in both shock and anger, but he didn’t move. ‘Come on, Dante,’ I urged in my mind as I whispered a silent prayer to the goddess. I opened my eyes and saw Dante move quickly to the side, he growled and charged at the witch. I let out a sigh of relief and a tear rolled from my eyes when I saw he was okay. He killed the witch and the two others before facing me, he was breathing heavily, and my eyes roamed around his body, searching for any cut on his body and I gasped when I saw the huge injury on his back. My legs automatically carried me to his side, and before I knew it I was holding his hands, “Are you alright?” I asked, searching his eyes for any sign of pain. But all I could see there was happiness and relief. “I’m so glad you’re okay, Andrea.” He pulled me into a hug and I melted in