Davina's point of view
I just stood there, listening impatiently to the race mounting in my heart. I hadn't the foggiest idea if Benjamin's plan would work. We all didn't know. It had only been few suffocating minutes, but we all could attest felt longer than that. I roved around the Witches Court, nibbling on my soft pink lips. I detested the fleeting seconds that punished me with the frightful thought of the unknown. I detested the inability to help the situation, to help Cameron. I hated the vulnerability eating me up. Then a shattering cluster of sparks ignited from the sky.
"What the fudge!" Carter rang out in alarm at the reddish shadow that covered the sky.
"Tell me everyone's seeing that" Gabi chorused as the spectacle dominating the sky slowly formed a glimmering doorway.
"It's the portal" My blue crystals glowed as if it was ignited with flames.
Cameron's POV Weakness was not a normal emotion for me, at least not in the last two decades, but I felt that exactly, weak, strained and vulnerable. I felt a certain vulnerability for my Pack, my mate and the entire Werewolf kind all because of a mere cursed Dagger stuck in my heart. It had made the past few weeks unbearable for me. Vittorio was gone, and the effects of the Dagger made me weaker and I detest this state of mine. I pulled out from my deep, detrimental thoughts, it's time to get back the fucking bastards that did this to me. Some groups had left for Galacia already for the operation, it was just Esther, Davi, Rhona and I who hadn't left yet. Rhona moved to us, "Stay safe!" She instructed with concerned eyes. I assured her calmly with a nod, what comes may, I'll be getting rid of this damn thing. I held my beautiful mate in my arms, my l
Cameron's point of viewI was in the midst of Mitch, Carter, Xavier, Gabi, Rhona and some witches, shortly after we arrived from Galacia and my Pack welcomed me back. It felt like coming back home after after a daunting, but successful war. I could hardly contain the euphoria that ran down my spine. It felt good to be free from cursed Dagger but I still felt the emptiness at the back of my mind. I was very much incomplete and would forever be as long as Vittorio wasn't back yet. And so was my mate.Sigh, my gaze kept glancing here and there in search of Davina. She wasn't yet back along with Esther and Vampires and shamelessly, I could firmly attest I was missing her. I could hardly contain the desire to have her against my body and her warmth searing t
Cameron point of viewI handed over some Company files to Travis and Alan. For the couple few weeks they'll be in charge of Castle Corp. It wouldn't be that hard, as they've been managing the Company just great. I concluded the meeting has quickly as I could. I was literally having a bad ache. This wasn't owed to the restlessness I felt from earlier. It was something else. Vittorio was clawing at me. He wanted out. So it had to be because of Davina. She wasn't in danger, if she was i would have felt it. But this ache, didn't spell danger. It spelt something I couldn't describe. Something was wrong with my mate.I mindlinked Gabrielle to check up on her. My mind was bustling with several thoughts even after Gabrielle had confirmed she was still at the witches Quarters.
Davina's point of viewI was getting married. I couldn't believe it. I was really getting married. I sat surprisingly still, staring at the tall mirror that stared back at me. My body couldn't register anything as the girls fixed me up. Fortunately, that was Gabi's specialty. They were powdering my face after getting my hair done. Goodness, I had no idea it took this long to get a makeover.l, especially when it's your wedding.A makeover. The word itself didn't sit right with me. Those weren't my thing.I was dragged back to reality when Allegra's touch landed on my skin."You loo
Davina's point of view Happiness is a word I never expected it existed even for me. But precisely, that's what I felt. I was almost terrified that my heart would explode from the euphoria I felt deep within. I felt a pleasuring shiver run down my spine, my chest felt warm and nice, and so was my body, igniting with tingling sparks. I flutter my eyes open, battling my long lashes for concentration. Rays of sunlight peered through the velvet curtains and I was still on the bed, wearing Cameron's shirt from last night even though I can't remember wearing it. I felt a hand wrap around my waist. A deep chuckle settled in, remembering last night. It was magical and the best night of my life. &
Davina's point of view I raced down the stairs on my ankle boots, moving out to the Pack house, after changing into my black skinny jeans, black tank top. Everyone has been engaged in one preparation or the other since we arrived. The anxiety stalking the entire Pack was simply infectious. I guess everyone was disquieted as the seconds tock by. I visited the two spots that will be used for the ritual tonight. All of which, were once centered by powerful rituals and due to that they all have enormous magic gushing through the earth. The Packhouse where Gretchen's birthed the very curse itself, and finally, the clearing field closest to the Eastside of the Pack's border where Rowena anchored a blood sacrifice years ago. I was at th
Third Person's point of view There was something in his eyes, something no one could decipher but the violent, uncontrollable anger could never be mistaken. That's exactly what Benjamin felt, probably even worse than that, but beneath that rage was the fear and concern that stood imprisoned in his blazing hazel gaze as he ran faster than he had ever in his life. He tried so hard not to have a single thought, nothing at all he promised but that wasn't possible. He couldn't halt the lucid words choking his mind, brewing more rage than he fancied. He couldn't help remember everything Allegra had told him. He still couldn't believe his little witch could be dumb enough to sacrifice herself all for the damn and worthless Hybrid. It was impossible and utterly enraging to even consider. He didn't understand that kind of love. For the rarest second, the scar torn between his eyes twitched alive, giving birth to an insur
Third person's point of view It all happened like a fucking damn nightmare to him. Everything playing over and over before him. For the first time in his life, he didn't have the foggiest idea what to do. He held unto her frail body that was slowly turning cold. She was bleeding profusely from her eyes. He wiped off the blood stained line, pulling her closer to his chest, not even having a single thought graze by. He was in a different world at the moment, a serill place where nothing mattered, just her... only her.** Cameron's point of view "What??!!!" I heard my own voice echo. "She's dead!" Darla repeated again, trembling as she touched Davina's lifeless body. "She isn't breathing" Rhona was immediately next to Esther, her slender hands falling on Esther's body as she inspected it