Chapter 5

Damien was lost in the thoughts of the night he had with Amelia. He could remember the way he flipped his hand round her waist. He saw her in her wolf form and it strengthened the scent he had control over once. He was moved with her glow in the dark night and her soft ash eye. Her beauty he noticed at that moment and walked towards her himself.

Amelia stared at him as he moved close to her

“You've suffered so much yet you still look beautiful under the night sky.” He whispered in her hears.

“You're drunk Damien.”

“No I'm not.” He said flipping her hair back and forth.

He took her hands and watched her reaction. He has longed to move closer to her so close. He lifted her up from the corridor and took her to his room.

Amelia wondered how she didn't stop him. Is it because she suddenly felt wanted?

Damien had her head in his hands holding it and rubbing his palm on her cheeks.

He sniffed her and her scent got him held. He dropped his hands down to her thigh sending shivers down her spine. Amelia's breath seized for a minute she didn't want to lose the moment. Her thoughts were interrupted when Damien locked his lips with hers rubbing her back. He grabbed her neck and gave no space to their body.

He landed her on the big sofa in the room raising her dress up to get a better view

“So this is you.” Amelia felt a rush of pleasure as he rubbed his hands all over her. Her lips wanted to move but was held back as Damien locked his lips with hers again this time holding her tight and close. Her smell made him crazy without control which led Amelia to a scream. Damien's thought were interrupted by the words of a young man.

“We're running out of time Damien.”

“Yes I know it. And I know they'll come if we don't.”

“Then let's take a move first before they burst in here.”

Damien looked at Ethan's eyes passed a message and he understood immediately.

“Oh is that why you asked not to mention it to anyone yet

He nodded in agreement.

“Is Amelia okay?”

“Yes she's doing very well. Pretty well actually.”

The night was drawing in close, damien kept thinking of the one night he had with Amelia.

“You look beautiful Keila and you smell so good.”

She giggled.

“Father didn't tell me where you're from, do you mind telling me?”

“I do mind telling you because all that should matter to you is we're bound by fate. And I'll be in your embrace as long as you keep me in” Keila smiled, tangling her hands with his.

“Damien, your father calls. Please hurry”

“Yeah sure.”

“Keila, I'll meet you soon.”

Damien hurried out of the room. The passages were less of guardians at that time. The sound of war was never their way but ever since the Silver frost pack lost a twin child they've been scattering every pack waging war unnecessarily. The Alpha of Silver frost pack made a wrong choice listening to his brother. The sound of clashing swords and the bites were brutal. Every innocent member of the Darkmoon pack was badly injured. They were caught off guard. The Alpha of Darkmoon pack Damien's father asked him to gather the pack guardians and fight back. Damien's father went out to fight the war with them. His swords against the other. The others were kept safe in the house as long as they didn't peep through the war. The Silver frost pack didn't just come to wage war against them, they needed something done. At that time Keila heard noises and walked out of her room in fear. She kept on screaming out for damien. Then she saw one of her pack members, the silver frost pack, raised up a sword and killed her. Damien heard her screams and left the face of the battle running to save her but her breath slowly seized. Her hands became cold as the words dropped from her mouth,“Silver frost pack.”

She dropped dead instantly Damien's scream took him days to recover from her death. He has been so close since his Father brought her home. Their entanglement was beyond being mated.

He went back into the house to find his father's body laid down at the throne. His pain shifted into a big river of tears, tore his clothes and shut the door on himself. His rage was risen his eye glowed in the dark night and he screamed shouting

“I'll kill them all.”

His eyes opened in his room Ethan was standing right at his front sighed

“You've been dreaming about four years ago

“The day is drawing near Ethan

“And that's why you have to let go of that day and out of your head.

“In the next 7 days there'll be no more or less war as long as we've finished this.”

Ethan reassured him.

He got out of bed and prepared food and shelter for the pack members.

“Prepare them but don't give a clue.”

“Damien?”

“Amelia, you should be in the room.”

“I want to talk,”she said, walking close to him.

“Amelia, he'll be with you soon.” Ethan stopped her

“I want to see him now Ethan.” she growled.

“You've grown so stubborn and free.” He said from the bathtub.

Amelia thought seeing him immediately would be better. They were together last night and now he's acting worse like he used to.

“What do you want?”

She looked at him, his huge body and remembered how the night went. She swallowed her saliva and walked gently even closer.

“Amelia, what do you want?”

She hesitated.

“Amelia?” Ethan called.

She was lost at the sight she stared at

“Nevermind. I just wanted to say thank you for looking out for me.” She said and turned back to leave. They both looked at her speechless at her behavior.