Angelina's POV"There's no way that could be happening."Anyone listening to me could tell that I sounded incredulous.Ella only smirked at me and cocked an eyebrow up."Do you want to confirm? I swear it's like I can smell the sex in the air."My ears tingle at the sound of that word and I cocked an eyebrow up at Ella."Just because I had a sex dream last night doesn't mean everyone else did. Plus I'm never going to look at Winston again.""Why?"I rolled my eyes at that and got up from the bed.I have to be thankful for Ella. She didn't really interrogate me that much and she didn't really bear down on the fact that I had been having a dream about her boss. Well, Winston seems like the boss of a lot of people here but he doesn't feel like the boss of anyone to me. He makes me feel like he'll whoop your ass if you mess up and that isn't what a boss does, is it?Okay, I feel confused.I turned to look at Ella who was also looking at me. She had that knowing look in her eyes like she
Angelina's POVElla had this smug look on her face, a look that made me feel like burning up.How the hell is she always right?"How the hell are you always right?"She only smiled back at me and took the vase back. For some reason, Ella always made sure to hold that vase extra carefully. I don't even hold it that carefully.My mind gave me flashes of the incident that had earned me that vase and I could feel anger coursing through me again.Winston had slapped me because of that vase. Like slapping me so hard that I lost two of my teeth.My tongue instinctively roamed the spot where the two lost teeth should be and surprisingly enough, they had grown back in."Ella, did we forget to take the plastic teeth out?"She simply cocked her head to the side and shook in the negative."How long does it take teeth to grow back?"Ella rolled her eyes at that."I don't know everything Angelina, and aren't you an adult? I don't think you can grow teeth anymore."I scoffed at that because that isn
Marco's POVI could smell her before she even got to the door.She had probably been sitting by the window, thinking of all the ways she would kill us and make us pay for what was happening to her and her father, or if we are being more realistic, she was probably thinking about Winston and how she felt so drawn to him.The thought of it sickened me.Winston was delaying in locking her up, he had even refused to continue with the maltreatment he was supposed to be dishing out.He was barely touching her too. So why was she still here then?The door creaked open slowly and her small head peeked out.Her brown locks were falling across her shoulder and she was looking at me like she had never seen me before.I smiled brightly at her and I felt a thrill rush through me when she smiled back at me.As long as she was here, then she could still be of some use, if not for Winston, then for me."Can I come in?"I could see the admiration in her eyes as she looked at me, more than admiration e
Angelina's POVMarco left after he handed over the phone to me. I tried not to look too overjoyed at the fact that he had finally given me all that I had been praying for all this while.A phone!A freaking phone!Like it wasn't enough that I had lied to Winston for him, which I sort of liked doing anyways because Winston was a jerk who didn't deserve all the time I spent thinking about him. Marco also had to get me a phone.The one thing I could use is calling the cops and recalling the international department for security. A better thought pops into my head as I look at the phone.I needed to see my father.I have been asking Ellah to help me see that he is being well taken care of. She would always report back to me that he was and that Winston had probably forgotten that someone was in the prison cells he had below his house.That was just splendid to be honest because then I wouldn't need to keep on worrying that he was being punished for something that he did or didn't do.I ha
Winston's POVI kicked the door to my room open and stubbed my toe on the wood.The lock is probably broken now but I don't care.She lied to me again."Was I right or was I not right?"I turned to see Marco sitting on my couch, his legs up on one arm of the chair and his body in a half-laying and half-sitting position with a look that reminded me of how he told me this would happen.He had warned me of it even.We made a bet to test her and I just lost.She still chose to lie to me.Again."I think I need to take her back to her world."Marco only scoffed and took his feet off the couch."You want to take her back to her world so she can do what? She hasn't even fulfilled the purpose for which she was brought here and you want to send her back?"I could hear the annoyed tone in his words and I couldn't tell what I was supposed to say anymore. I can't even tell what I could have said in a situation like this.To begin with, Angelina lied to me again.Over such a trivial matter like a
Angelina's POVI heard my door creak open and I wiped away some of the tears on my face.I don't know why I suddenly started crying after Winston had left. Maybe it was because of the way he had looked at me like I was a common criminal or maybe it was because of how he had looked at me with so much disappointment in his eyes.He could take his disappointment and wank himself with it for all I cared. Meathead."Ella, I think I need some of that tea again.""I'm sorry but my name is not Ella."The voice that floats into my ears makes me freeze and I turn to look at who is standing in my room. It is not Ella.I could see that clearly.This new person looked much bigger than Ella, with a mean face and a scowl lining the side of her lips. She looked like she would like nothing more than to hit me on the back of the head with a rolling pin, and I didn't know what to make of that."I'm sorry, but who are you if I might ask?"The lady only scowled at me as she tilted her head up to look at m
Angelina's POVWinston ignored me.I didn't even bother with anything else after that.I simply walked out of his office and walked in the direction of my own room.Why the hell did he ignore me like that? and why the hell did it hurt so much?I met Ella sitting on my bed when I came back in and at the panic in her eyes I could tell something was wrong.She looked like she had been crying a lot, a whole lot judging from the way her eyes were puffed up and sad.I locked the door with the key and went to sit near her."What's the matter, Ella?"I could tell she was about to cry again but she didn't. She simply smiled up at me with sad eyes and shook her head."Nothing much. The head supervisor says she's going to fire me and make me go back to my parents."Her voice was cracking as she spoke those words and it took some time for me to really understand all she was saying."That Claudine lady is threatening to fire you?"Ella nodded and I scoffed.'"What's her reason?"Ella laid on the b
Winston's POVAngelina came over to my office again, I ignored her yet again but she didn't look like she would be backing off that easily, and she had that gentle look in her eyes, like she was at my mercy now and I had the power to decide whether she would be happy or not.I didn't want that.I didn't want her to look at me like that.So when she called my name, I ignored her yet again and when she started speaking, I still went on to ignore her. That was the best option at this moment, I had to ignore her and let her know that I would not be listening to her anymore.She ignored me too though.She ignored the fact that I was ignoring her and she still went on to speak.She told me of how she wasn't here to fight or argue with me and she told of how she would have loved it if we were friends instead of enemies, but when I ignored her she simply went on with what she was saying. She told me of how she would rather have me speak than keep her in silence but I ignored that too.Then sh
Winston's POVAngelina slept for five days.In the space of those days, we had her father and her friend buried.I quite liked Leslie, she seemed to know a bit more about werewolves than her friend did, and if all Angelina had told me about her was true, then she would have loved to see the wolves herself.She would have loved to see us transform and she would have loved to see us run. She would have wanted to see the borders and she would have loved to see where the sea went to.She would have loved to know about the creatures she read so much about, but she didn't get the chance to.I still couldn't understand how Marco had managed to get to them so quickly. Angelina had said they would take one of the secret passageways Ella had shown her.Only the omegas knew of those passages, and seeing as one of them attacked me, I would say one of them had been in league with Marco too.After I had led the wolves on the run, I came back to meet Angelina passed out on the floor, her father dead
Angelina's POVFather and I were more or less forgotten outside for the night.We heard the wolves had their run in the woods and we heard the distinctive howl of the biggest one. Like a lead singer who directed the voice of all the others.My father and I watched as the body of the witch caught fire as soon as the rays of the moon touched it.I could almost hear screams coming out from those flames, and I would have felt pity for the soul that was being extinguished, but I knew all the things she had done.I was aware of how she had deprived another woman of the joy of having kids and I knew of how she had practiced her infernal magic in a wolf pack for almost two hundred years.Her magic was what kept her alive. Her magic was what made the pack remain so low in population and her magic was what gave her the power to forge alliances with people like Marco and continue their streak of evil.Her magic wasn't needed anymore. The world was better off without it.I turned my head to see m
Angelina's POVMarco was winning.I could see what he was planning to do. Winston probably wasn't aware of the amount of damage that had been done to his wolf, but it was a lot.Winston's wolf wasn't looking good, it wasn't in good shape.I couldn't speak to him anymore. We couldn't talk to each other lest I distract him, but if I could I would have told him to take some time to just circle Marco so he could heal up a bit.The despair had already started to set in and my thoughts had become dark. I was already considering death and what it would be like to be dead.This had to be the most awful thing to ever happen to me in the history of awful. To think that I had happiness at my fingertips, only for me to see it being yanked away from me by some evil guy and his disgusting witch lover.People would do anything for power and Marco was a clear example of that.I couldn't die though.If I died the baby I carried in me would die too and that would bring an end to Winston and his lineag
Winston's POVI felt the bond pull at me the moment Angelina did whatever it was she did.I saw Marco shrink and bare his teeth at me, the light in his eyes glowing violently and a crazed look appearing on his face.I howled and launched myself at him.The wind rippled around us and with it came the leaves of the forest. I felt them set the bounds of our battle.The duel was on.Marco launched himself at me with speed and precision, an attack of teeth and claws and his eyes giving off that aura of danger and confusion.Werewolves didn't feel things the way people did, we were connected to nature in a way no other creature could be and we felt things a lot stronger than any other creature.So when Marco placed his eyes on me and attacked, the dark magic that fueled that glow in his eyes made me falter.Marco struck with aim and precision, going straight for my hind legs and slashing for my throat.I dodged his slash but I felt his teeth sink into my hands.I howled and gave in to the w
Angelina's POVThe rules for the duel were simple.Well, it wasn't really simple, but it was our best shot at this.No matter what happened, I wouldn't be losing Winston anytime soon.When an Alpha challenged another Alpha to a duel, the power that ran through the forest, the same power that made them Alpha would listen, and the moment the other Alpha agreed to the duel, it would be sealed and locked in place.Anyone who defected or violated the rules of the duel would have the magic of the realm to contend with, and that was exactly what Winston was planning on.Marco wasn't a true Alpha, but for now, he was. I had to explain that to Winston last night. He said he had heard me all through the night. He had heard my bones cracking and he had heard my screams. He said he had smelt me too.I still couldn't figure out how that happened or exactly what had happened.I also didn't understand why I heard the word Mate in my head but that wasn't the issue at the moment.The wolves returned
Marco's POVAngelina and Winston escaped.'"How did they escape?"The fool I had put to guard the entrance to the cells looked away as I asked that question. I hadn't been expecting anything else.How did two shackled people, two chained and shackled people manage to get out of their chains and out of their cells? How could that have happened?Well, I could think of one way. One solid way that would leave me so annoyed if I found out it was true.I looked at the door as it came open and she walked in.She didn't look scared of me, at least not anymore. Siblings had to stick together after all and she was my sister. I had always thought she was my mate, but we had both known that wasn't true. "Did you let Angelina out yesterday?"She shook her head and I took a whiff of the air. She wasn't lying. I could feel a lot of things coming off her though. Like fear, desire, and maybe remorse.Was she starting to feel guilty now? Because of a human?I chuckled at that and gestured for her to
Angelina's POVMarco had his men take me and Winston to the dungeons.He gave orders for us to be separated.I could feel Winston in my head. The same way he could feel me in his and neither of us said a word. We simply sat there. feeling each other through the bond but not saying anything. I could tell Winston wanted to say something to me though.I knew he wanted to.But he didn't, and so we both sat in silence, so close to each other but yet so far away. Two thick walls separated me from him.Leslie's death was making me feel things I didn't want to feel.I heard the creak of the door as it came open and soon I was no longer alone.Ella was with me. In one of my dresses and with that sickly green look in her eyes. The light illuminated the sneer on her face and an identical sneer was on mine."Come to gloat?"Ella only chuckled and walked closer to me. I had my hands and feet in chains and I couldn't move. The slap she gave me was crisp and loud.It stung.My head whipped to the si
Angelina's POVSorrow.That was all I felt.I couldn't scream and I couldn't hear anything that was going on around me. The only thing I felt was sorrow.Deep and undeniable sorrow.Leslie was dead. My best friend was dead.Face down on the floor and unmoving, I could see the blood seeping into the shirt she had worn.Leslie was dead.Why?Why did he kill her?I could barely register the voices that were speaking in the room. I knew that Winston and Marco were talking, and I knew Marco was asking for something that could never be his, but I didn't care about all of that.The only thing I cared about at the moment was the person who lay on the floor. My best friend had been alive a few moments ago but was no longer alive now.Why did I bring her here? Just for her to meet an untimely death? No. I wouldn't have offered to bring her with me if I knew she would end up being killed. We had been captured because of my short-sightedness. I thought no one else would be using the servant pass
Marco's POVI watched as the door to the office swung open and in walked my old friend.Winston. Alpha of the werewolves, and protector of the realm.I scoffed.Angelina stood beside me, bound in rope and mumbling words that weren't actually words.Winston was too predictable. Angelina even more so.I knew she would try to use the secret entrance into the manor, and I knew she would try to use the one the maid had shown to her.But what I didn't know was that she would bring yet another human with her, into werewolf territory and the werewolf world.I could feel anger pulsing through me at the thought of that and I smirked as I leveled my gaze at him. His eyes still had that faint glint of gold in them.The gleam confirmed to me that he had been the one who opened the barrier.I was worried that I had been sidelined by the witch. I wouldn't put it past the two-hundred-year-old crones to actually have some trick up her sleeve that would give her the power to do that.We had trust issue