Silvia trained hard for a month. She learned more spells and built more chakra. Thanks to her wolf she felt immensely powerful. But it wasn't just the physical training that she needed. She needs a strong mindset to face Armando. Dealing with Alonso was tough because he had given her so much pain and taken away her childhood but what Armando had done was far beyond repair. He had instilled such trauma inside her that she couldn't sleep at night. The last time she faced him. She lost it and trembled pathetically. She didn't want it to happen again. That was why she'll take help from Hunter. He said he would let her use him so be it. She'll use him to kill Armando. Wearing her fighter suit she put all the blades and daggers in the secret pockets and stared at her reflection in the mirror.She could do it. She felt powerful. Silvia knew she couldn't kill Armando on her own so she needed Hunter. Once Hunter kills Armando she'll be free of all the burdens on her heart except for one
Silvia groaned in pain feeling immense pressure on her shoulder. It took her a couple of seconds to realize their car was turned upside down.Growls were coming from outside and both Luca and Lennox were missing."Are you alright?" She heard Hunter asking from beside her. He had blood on his forehead. She nodded her head pulling her foot only to wince in pain realizing something sharp was plunged into the sole of her foot.Hunter noticed blood on her foot when all of a sudden the car was pushed away as a wolf's body was plastered on the other side of the car.Hunter kicked the door open as he helped her out of the car and stepped out.Silvia's eyes widened realising that they were attacked by Armando's men which meant he was waiting for them all along. He must've had a plan up his sleeve and they fell right into the pit he created for them.She winced looking down only to find Hunter removing the piece of shard from her foot and wrapping a handkerchief around her foot.She noticed a w
Hunter was doused in vicious rage as malice coursed through his veins. All he saw was red. This bastard had hurt her and Hunter would make sure to hurt him in millions of different ways. He threw punches after punches at his face. Each punch was far more brutal than the last one. Hunter heard his bone breaking but he didn't stop. Armando's face was unrecognizable. Only one of his eyes was faintly open to stare at Hunter. Hunter was outrageous. His anger hasn't dissipated the least bit. Hunter pulled back but Armando couldn't move anymore. Hunter was hurt too but not bad enough. Luca tossed pants at him which he had pulled off one of the dead guys and Hunter wore it. Silvia was standing near one of the trees staring into the woods. She was listening to the beatings that Hunter was giving him. It was like music to her ears but she was still scared. "I'm not done with him, let's take him with us. I'll give him death every day," Hunter said coldly. Luca mind-linked Rasmus and the
Hunter sat beside the bed on the sofa chair silently peering at her. She was soundly asleep. Her chest moved up and down in the soft rhythm of her breathing. There was no cold look on her face. Those eyes that looked empty were closed. She looked so innocent and peaceful. Hunter leaned back on the chair. It felt after ages his heart was at peace. His gaze lingered over the scars on her face and neck. The image of her tied with ropes and covered in bloody scars raked his head and the urge to kill Armando came back. Only if he could keep that f*cker alive. Hunter would've killed him in millions of different ways every day and still won't let him die. The soft intensity of his gaze roved over her face. Her long black lashes curtained her cheeks. Her dried lips were parted as she drew in shallow breaths. Her hair formed a black fluff of a cloud on the pillow. She looked so delicate and fragile that the intense feeling to protect her from the world engulfed him but he knew better than
"I want to be like you when I grow up. I want to be strong," Angela said with a smile. Her eyes glint with an unknown motivation. Silvia smiled at her politely. The girl didn't know what she was saying. Silvia may be powerful but she was the least of a good person. It wasn't like she cared about it or anything. The maid brought them snacks. They were sitting in the garden as Angela kept talking nonstop. Luca saw them and his eyes got locked with Silvia. He made his way over to them and upon seeing him Angela tensed. The smile was wiped off her face as she glared at the table. He came to stand beside her while keeping his eyes fixed on Silvia. "How's your foot?" He asked. Silvia moved her foot a bit to feel the dull throb. "It's healing rather quickly than I expected," She said. "What about you? How's your wounds?" She asked. "They were mere scratches. I'm tougher than that," He was saying when he noticed Angela mimicking him, making sour faces. His brow arched up as he grabbed
He inhaled deeply and something inside his chest stuttered. Hunter pivoted on his heels and walked away from there leaving them alone because he couldn't see her like this with another man when he knew that guy had feelings for her. And if he stopped her now then he might be pushing her away from him with his possessive behavior. Though it kills him to walk away without a word. But this was a sane decision. Silvia felt the familiar gaze on her. She looked back to find Hunter walking away from there. She thought he would throw a fit but it seemed like he was maturing in his ways. "How have you been?" Eliot asked, still holding her hand. Silvia pulled her hand out of his grasp gently as she gave him a small smile. "Good. What about you? I bet your patients must be happy to have you back," Silvia said and a smile cracked on his lips. "You can say that," He said. "Silvia about last time," He started when Lennox stepped out of his study. Upon seeing them talking he passed them his dev
Hunter couldn't sleep. He was sitting on the couch staring at nothingness. His whole room was drowned in darkness and there were so many thoughts raking through his mind. What did she talk to Eliot about? What had Eliot said to her? Has she decided to give Eliot a chance? But if that was the case then Silvia would've decided to stay back in the palace but she came back to the pack house. Hunter didn't know what was right and what was wrong anymore. His head was a mess. His thoughts were jumbled and his heart was in constant agony. The thought that she might leave him rattled his heart. He didn't want to lose her. After everything they've been through. He didn't want to let her slip through his fingertips but he knew he was the core reason for this to begin with. He made her this way. He broke her trust. He wasn't there when she needed him. He only played her. But in contrast, he was regretting everything. He was willing to change for her. He wanted to earn her forgiveness. He wan
Silvia couldn't move. There was something heavy on her chest that she could barely breathe. Her eyes flew open and she blinked to clear her blurry vision. A massive shoulder was almost shoved in her face. She blinked dumbfounded. She was on the mattress while Hunter's half-body rested over her. He was crushing her. She couldn't breathe. He was a giant. "Get off!" She crocked, pushing at his shoulder but he wouldn't budge. "Hunter," She squealed when he squeezed her body in a bone-crushing hug. The very next second he was tossed out of the bed and he fell on the floor with a thud groaning in pain. Silvia abruptly sat up straight as she gaped at him. She just wanted to push him away with her magic because he was crushing her but it seemed like in her hysteria she used too much magic. "That hurts, f*ck!" He grunted, holding his arm and her eyes widened. She crawled over the bed and hopped down on the floor beside him. "What happened?" She asked with those big hazel eyes. "I thin