[Danica's POV]
A low snarl escaped my lips as I began the process of shifting. To the left, I could make out Mason fighting off three of the creatures. To my right, I could see four more preparing to attack.
'Not today.' I smirked, giving a howl.
Lunging forward, I bared my teeth at the first creature to notice me. It let out a shriek while diving towards me.
I managed to grab it by the throat just before it hit me.
Biting down, I felt the skin tear as another shriek escaped it.
'I told you to stay put!' Mason's voice boomed in my head.
Whoops, it seemed he was finished with his fight and had spotted me.
Flinging the now dead creature from my head to the ground, I turned to meet his angry gaze.
'I couldn't leave you to fight alone.' I tried, attacking another beast. 'There are too many!'
'Did you forget that you are heavily pregnant?' He demanded with a snarl.
Did I forget? Was he kidding? How could I forget all the extra weight I was carrying?
'I can handle this much.' I huffed in annoyance. 'Anyway, where is Nigel and Ash during all of this?'
As if they knew they were being talked about, the two men magically emerged from the small cabin in front of us.
I watched in confusion as Nigel lifted his hand and drew something in the air. Smirking, he shot out a ball of light at each remaining creature.
Just like that, the fight ended as quickly as it had begun and everything around us was now calm.
Looking around, I spotted Mason, who was emanating anger as he made his way towards me.
Suddenly feeling nervous, I quickly dashed behind the jeep and began to shift back to my human form.
Once I was fully changed, I opened the vehicle hatch and pulled out my comfy clothes.
"Don't think you can avoid me." Mason's deep, husky voice breathed right beside my ear.
Had I not known I was going to be fussed at for not listening, I would have been thrilled by his closeness.
"I'm not." I tried, slipping on a sweatshirt and leggings. Due to my big belly, the top nearly didn't fit. "I was just trying to get decent since Nigel and Ash were present."
"Uh huh."
Letting out a huff, Mason reached around me and grabbed a pair of jeans. Turning, I watched as he slipped them on, allowing myself to take in his muscular chest and torso.
"Enjoying the show?" He suddenly asked, drawing my gaze to his amused one.
"Shut up."
Bristling, I attempted to storm away, but due to my huge pregnant belly, I could only wobble. Behind me, I heard snickers escaping Mason as he watched my failure at being angry.
When I reached Nigel and Ash, they both rushed forward in an attempt to help me up the stairs.
"I'm pregnant, not handicapped." I snapped, shooing them away. "I can handle going up stairs."
"But..." Ash began, only to stop as Mason appeared beside me and growled.
"You heard her." He warned.
Rolling my eyes, I made my way up the stairs and onto their porch.
Even after all these years, Mason's jealousy was still the same. He barely even likes Chris to touch me during our training sessions. It was both endearing and annoying.
"Anyway, do either of you know what those creatures were?" I asked, stopping at the threshold of the cabin.
From the way the two men were acting, it seemed as though they weren't too bothered. Were the beasts a new occurrence? Or were they something the duo set up?
"Failed experiment." Nigel responded, shooting a glare towards Ash. "I thought we got rid of them all, but…" He trailed off.
"What was the experiment?" Mason asked curiously.
"Nothing." Ash responded much too quickly.
Raising my brow, I met his serious gaze and felt a chill rush down my spine. I wasn't used to this type of Ash, and I had to admit, it was intimidating.
"Stop trying to seem serious." Nigel sighed, smacking Ash in the back of the head. "This idiot was trying to develop messenger crows that could fight off the enemy."
"Why would you need something like that?" Mason asked just as I opened my mouth to do the same.
Now it was Nigel's turn to grow serious.
"There has been word of unrest in the Northern territories." He began, frowning deeply. "We aren't sure if it is anything to be too concerned about, but we've been preparing just in case."
I could feel the air around us growing cold as Nigel spoke. It was clear Mason was getting pissed because he hadn't been informed of this until now.
Ever since the war with the harpies and trolls, he had been constantly on his guard. Despite my assurances that he had people surrounding him to protect our pack, he couldn't fully calm down. He worried too much, and much more so since I became pregnant the second time.
"Why didn't you say something?" Mason asked, his voice dripping with ice. "You know, I could consider this insubordination."
"Mason," I hissed, shooting him a glare. "Nigel is your elder!"
"It's fine." Nigel said, smiling. "I called you both here today to discuss this and one other thing."
At his words, I felt my curiosity become piqued. What else would be so important to call us here directly to discuss?
"Is it something that will stress her out?" Mason asked, shooting a glare at Nigel. "I've told both of you that she needs to be calm during this period of her pregnancy."
Rolling my eyes, I tried to hold back my annoyance at Mason's being so damn concerned. He meant well, I knew that, but it was starting to get frustrating.
"I think you should remember that your luna is much stronger than you think." Ash pointed out with a smirk.
A low growl escaped Mason at Ash's words, but he didn't bother to argue. Instead, the room grew quiet as we waited for Nigel to tell us what it was he had for me.
[Danica's POV]"Come inside and have a seat first." Nigel instructed, grabbing my arm. "You shouldn't have even came."Rolling my eyes, I let Nigel lead me into their unusually messy cabin. I found myself wishing that they would stop treating me like I was fragile as I took a seat in the recliner."Why did you bring her?" Nigel asked Mason once I was situated. "Are you that ready for her to give birth?""I have a few more weeks." I huffed, trying to hide my annoyance. "All of you need to stop babying me."Three separate sets of eyes shot at me as I spoke, sending another wave of annoyance through me."Dammit," I growled. "If you keep this up, I'm going back to the packgrounds alone."
[Mason's POV]I turned my angry gaze towards Nigel and Ash. Those two were aware of Danica being close to giving birth. Why the hell did they bring up something that could cause her to feel extreme emotion?"You don't have... " I began, but stopped as Danica shook her head.Looking up, she gave a smile and shook her head, sending her long, dark curls cascading around her overly plump breasts."Thank you for this." She said, looking at Nigel and Ash. "Would it be okay if I took this home and read it?""Of course." Nigel responded. "It is yours to do with what you will. Just don't forget to let us know if you find anything about the wolves that we may be dealing with. ""Why didn't you look for yourself?
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[Danica's POV]I searched around the quickly crumbling building for the source of energy that was drawing me. I didn't know what it was or what I was looking for, but dammit, it was like a siren's call.Extending my senses, I tried to determine the direction of the energy.'That way.' I muttered, shooting past a falling piece of roof, easily dodging it before it came crashing into my back.What I was looking for was just up ahead, and if I could just reach it, I could get the hell out of this crashing building.
[Danica's POV]I woke up to find myself in a strange room with a soft glow illuminating me. I was on a large white bed with fluffy pillows and a down comforter, but my wrists were cuffed to the headboard.There were barred windows on either side of me that allowed me to see figures roaming about."Hey!" I called, hoping one was close enough to hear. "Someone! Let me go!"Despite the urge to struggle, I remained calm. I needed to consider the innocent child in my stomach. Any wrong move could be detrimental to it.
[Mason's POV]All the lights were on when I arrived at Nigel’s shack in the middle of the forest. I didn’t bother knocking as I kicked in his door, startling both him and Ash."What?" Nigel huffed, beginning to stand."I need your help, old man." I growled, storming forward."What has gotten into you?" Nigel demanded, as I grabbed the neck of his shirt. "Where have your manners gone?""How do you locate someone when you don’t know where they are?" I demanded, ignoring his question.
[Danica’s POV]"How much longer?"A day had passed since I woke up in this strange room. A day wasted being a prisoner in a place that was claimed to be my very own. I didn’t have time for this. My daughter needed me, and I was wasting time."HELLO!"I knew that being annoying probably wasn’t the best solution to getting myself free sooner, but I was running out of options. The sooner they get the damn DNA results, the better.‘And if you are their future leader?’ A small v
[Bryllie’s POV]"I don’t want to hear that." I whispered, trying to contain the emotions that were rolling through me. "From you or from Armond.""Armond?" Desmond repeated, frowning. "Are you saying…""That’s right." I snapped, not caring if I drew attention to us anymore. "He said the same exact thing. It seems that I’m magically mated to both of you! I don't know if this is some kind of game between the two of you, but it isn't funny, and I'm not interested in being your target."Unable to control my emotions any longer, I stormed forward, shoving my way past Desmond and towards where my parents stood chatting with Grandpa and Uncle Killian, who must have just arrived."There she is!" Mom announced, motioning for me to come forward. "Come greet your uncle Killian."Nodding, I began to move but stopped as a hand wrapped around my wrist.Whirling around, I took in Desmond’s desperate expression."What?" I demanded, pulling myself free. "I don’t want to hear anything else you may have
[Bryllie’s POV]"Warned." I repeated, clenching and unclenching my fists. "Did you just say you warned me?"Nodding, Desmond let a smile spread across his ill-at-ease face, and I had to admit, that pissed me off even more."That’s correct." He responded easily.Nodding, I moved, slamming my fist into his cheek."You piece of shit!"Pulling back, I prepared for another attack as Desmond gave me a look of both shock and appreciation. Yuck. Did he actually enjoy getting hit or something?"I guess I deserved that." He chuckled, rubbing the spot I punched. "But it doesn’t change anything I said."Letting out a growl of warning, I reached for the door and pulled."Then you should just stay away from me." I sighed, yanking my bag from him and hefting it over my shoulder. "Consider our years of friendship the only reason I didn’t beat you black and blue."Giving Desmond one more look, I stormed out, this time not bothering to look back at all.I tried to avoid Desmond for the next few months,
[Bryllie’s POV]"Now boarding Flight 166."Frowning, I looked to where Armond sat sipping on his coffee."That’s your flight." I murmured, feeling my heart tug. "Shouldn’t you be getting up?"Nodding, he slowly got to his feet and then slung his bag over his shoulder."I guess this is see ya later." He announced, a sad smile on his face."Yeah," I agreed.Moving forward, I allowed myself to be wrapped in Armond’s strong arms and pressed against his chest. Letting out a sigh, I took in his warmth and smell while he plastered a kiss on the top of my hair."Don’t you dare forget me." He warned, pulling away. "And don’t you dare find someone new.""Don’t joke." I huffed, beginning to bristle. "Do I seem like that type of woman?""You never know."Letting out an indignant growl, I untangled myself and punched his shoulder while trying to stop the tears that were beginning to prick at my eyes.This was it. This was goodbye for at least two years.From what I knew about basic training for my
[Bryllie’s POV]I remained silent as my mind felt like it was shutting down due to my inability to process what just happened.Did Armond really just do what I thought he did, or did I imagine the whole thing?"You’re going to swallow a bug if your mouth continues to hang open like that." Armond sighed, brushing his fingertips from my cheek to my jaw before gently pushing my chin up. "And honestly, I’m feeling offended by your reaction to my kiss."Snapping back to my senses, I scurried backward before quickly looking around to see if anyone else had noticed. When I found that we weren’t being watched, I turned my gaze back to Armond."Why did you do that?" I rasped, trying to keep my voice low. "What if someone saw?""Let them see." Armond shrugged, "And if they didn’t see the first time I could always do it again."Gasping, I held up my hand and pressed it against Armond’s mouth as he attempted to kiss me a second time. What was this guy actually thinking? He had to be out of his mi
Three Years Later[Bryllie’s POV]I stood in front of the large full body mirror of my room staring at the woman in front of me. After hours of being dolled up, I barely recognized myself.Today was my sixteenth birthday, and my parents insisted on making it a grand event despite my insisting that it wasn’t necessary.However, in the end here we were. I looked like a damn debutante making her grand debut into high society while all my guests waited for me to appear.Letting out a huff, I took one last look at my reflection, taking in the light blue prom dress my mother insisted that I wear and my blonde hair that fell in ringlets down my chest and back.Turning, I made my way across the room just in time to sense my mother and auntie Bella just outside."Bryllie?" Mom called, slowly opening the door that separated us. "Are you…"No other words escaped my mother’s lips as she took me in with wide eyes that were quickly beginning to tear up."You look beautiful." She managed as Auntie B
[Mason’s POV]For the next few days, I spent my time going through physical therapy and then visiting Danica in the medical wing. Although she had healed up nicely, she had to stay for observation to make sure that there wasn’t any permanent damage.At first she fought tooth and nail to not have to do it, but in the end she caved and listened. Not without making sure everyone knew just how annoyed she was about it, of course.When I wasn’t training or with Danica, I was with Chris and Killian going over the list of prisoners from the battle between us and the harpies.Out of the many that attacked, only a few remained thanks to the valiant efforts of my pack, the hunters, and Black Forest. I had to admit that, despite my distrust of each group in the beginning, I now knew that if there ever came a time when we were in trouble again, they would be there for us. Likewise, we would be there for them too.After three days, our dead had been buried, and the remaining elders had managed to
[Mason’s POV]The last remnants of fighting drifted towards me, rousing me from the darkness that I am currently trapped in. ‘You need to get up.’ Grendal urged, attempting to help me wake. ‘Our mate needs us.’"Dan…" I manage as my eyelids slowly begin to lift. "What?"Prying my eyes open, I look around at the grounds, but I couldn’t see Danica or Bryllie anywhere in sight.‘Get up.’ Grendal growled. ‘In the packhouse.’Nodding, I began to sit up despite my body feeling like it weighed a ton. Once on my feet, I began to move."Just wait for me." I murmured, reaching the packhouse entrance.Bracing myself, I shoved open the door and gasped as the overpowering smell of blood reached my nose. "Alpha!" Bella yelped, drawing my attention to where she sat on the ground with Danica cradled in her arms.Immediately, my blood turned cold in my veins.The scene was too familiar, too similar. The only difference this time was that there were no signs of poisoning."No," I rasped, dropping dow
[Danica’s POV]I continued to exert strength as the harpie beneath me attempted to break free. By this point, over seventy percent of her body was burned by Bryllie’s white light, and her neck was dangerously close to snapping. Just a bit more and…Gasping, I jerked as pain shot through my abdomen."If I’m dying." Marie growled, a broad smile spreading across her face. "You’re going to die along with me."Confusion whirled as the pain I was feeling intensified and the smell of blood began to attack my senses.Slowly, I let my eyes trail down towards where the pain was coming from and found the hilt of a dagger sticking out of me."You…"Letting out a triumphant cackle, Marie twisted the blade in me and then pulled it free while I clutched at my now open wound in an attempt to staunch the bleeding."MOM!" Bryllie gasped, reminding me that she was still here."Run!" I yelled, attempting to hold Marie in place. "NOW!""No, I won’t leave you!" Bryllie argued, letting her inner light radia
[Mason’s POV]I stared up into Rebecca’s blazing eyes as a wicked smile spread across her face. "Do you know how long I’ve waited for this moment?"Did I? No, I didn't, and I truly didn’t give a damn."Sorry to disappoint." I huffed, "But you won’t be succeeding in whatever fucked-up plan you have in mind."At my words, a bark of laughter escaped Rebecca’s lips as she took in my current condition."Are you planning on stopping me?" She asked, pressing her foot against my chest. "How do you intend to do anything the way you are right now?"To prove her point, she began to press down harder until I could feel my bones beginning to give under her weight.Hissing, I reached up and dug my claws into her ankle, causing a yelp of shock to escape. Taking advantage of her distraction, I quickly scuttled from under her and scrambled to my feet. If I wanted to stand a chance, I needed to not be on the ground."You!" Rebecca growled, slashing a wing at me.Gasping, I braced myself as I flew back