Davina's point of view
I rushed into my room, or rather the mess I created in the fight. I banged the door shut, sliding against it as water rolled from my blue eyes. I tried making it stop but just couldn't.
I couldn't even control my emotions. I was angry, and hurt. For some wierd reason I felt pained. Pained at the fact that all this time I was so stupid and oblivious to the truth that was staring at my face.
They all knew I was a witch to begin with.
They knew I was pertrova Amnell's daughter but they didn't say anything.
Just like everyone I have met in my cursed life, they too probably wanted to use me.
Gosh! I feel so stupid to have trusted everyone of them.
They must think I'm a piece of joke.
Arrrh!
I just couldn't calm the painful storm that I now felt deep in my chest.
Davina's point of viewIt's been just a day since I have been on this ship. Right now I'm with Sara and we are on our way to the training room. I really didn't expect that a large number of people on the ship would be interested in learning how to fight or at least knowing the basic defense skill. Even some women who seem like they would rather be at the spa were here. "Hi everyone" Sara echoed as we walked through the doors. I was wearing my workout pant and a sportbra. I packed my hair up in a loosed ponytail. It was dusk already and some minutes past six now. Just as usual, everyone paired up in two's and we continued from where we left off in the morning. Sara and I paired up. Teaching the audience a basic defense technique, in defending oneself against an attack. Sara played the role of the attacker, w
Cameron's point of view "It's all began fifty years ago" I started, watching the little surprise in her eyes. 'Take it slow and easy. I don't want us to hurt mate' Vittorio said and I agree with him. Davina have been through a lot. I know telling her everything now will hurt her the more and probably confuse her. That's precisely why I always pushed off telling her but not anymore. The lies are hurting her even more. "It began with my grandfather. Alpha Lord Magnus of the Crescent Moon Pack, he was the Alpha of largest pack. He was also the Alpha of all Alphas, well respected and loved by our kind the werewolves, even the witches. Years ago after the friendly truce between the witches and werewolves, every werewolf pack opened their doors to the witches. There was a coven of witches living in th
Cameron's point of view A loud threatening knock came at the door. Slowly we jerked out of bed. Davina and I moved to the door, not saying a thing. Then there was another knock which sounded danger. 'Two heartbeat. One is normal and the other is inconsistent, beating fiercely' I mouthed to Davina. She nodded, "Who's there?" There was no response, a minute later a almost breathless voice sounded. I recognized it. It was the nosy neighbor. "H-Hey Ina. It's me."Davina brows knitted into a worried frown. She too knew whatever was behind that door was trouble. "I'm coming" My mate walked slowly to the door, while I backed away, hiding behind the door. Just in case. Whoever it was that brought trouble for my mate, well didn't pick the right time to come knocking. Davina opened the door, and before she
Davina's point of viewI stood frozen on the spot, staring at him like he had grown couple more heads and horns. What the hell is he saying? I heard wrong right? "No Davina. You didn't hear wrong. You are my mate. My beautiful mate." Cameron repeated so easily, gently brushing my cheek. I was again taken aback. I can't be his mate."Cameron, do you see horns on my head?" I asked him in a serious tone. He knitted his brows in a frown. "No!" "Do I have a tail behind? Do you see a paws on me?" He shook again. "No!" "Exactly. I'm neither a wolf, nor do I have any trace of any if it in my blood. I can't be your mate." He smiled, having a knowing look as if he knew
Davina's point of view I held the young girl in my arms. I could do nothing. Her wound was so deep and she was now unconscious. My eyes wandered on her bruised and bloody body. I didn't need some sharman to tell me she's been abused. I had seen it many times when I was held by Nicholas. Her eyes were swollen, her busted lips, bruised skin. She was in an awful state. Suddenly I became angry and at the same time sad. I kept trying with my magic to save her life but she had lost too much blood. I wonder who's the bloody bastard that has hurt her like this, she was only a child. I felt bad and pissed, seeing her like this reminded me of myself. Just then Cameron came to me. By the look of things he had probably caught the bastard that did this thing to her. "I can't help her. Her injury is too deep that I can't heal her completely. She's dying" "What?" Ca
Gabi's point of viewI spent the whole morning training with the female warriors, and the Pack's warriors. We've been at it restlessly for days, just incase there's another attack like the last, we'll be ready for those fucking newborns. "That's enough!" Mitch yelled to everyone. "Meeting in five" He said to me, Carter, Cole, Lizzy and some pack members. "Hey babe" Mitch snuck up to me, circling his hands around my waist. I turned to be greeted on my lips. I kissed him back. "Any word from the Alpha? Has he found Luna?" My big bulging eyes stared at my mate. "No word yet. I guess no news means goodnews right?" He pecked my forehead as I nodded to him. His warm lips settling on mine. He dived his tongue into my mouth and we were engulfed in one passionate kiss. "Hoo! Get a room please!" Came Cole's chuckle from behind.
Third person's point of viewThe door of the his chamber yanked open in a haste. Master Darwin aimfully stalked in alone, he halted his Vampire guards that tailed behind him allowing them only at the door. As soon as the door behind shut close. He strode deeper into the chamber, grabbing a glass of red wine just as he liked it. Rich and spiced in human blood. It always tasted better like that. Letting his tongue delve in the tasty human blood. "Well if you are done with that. I'll appreciate we get down to business now" Came a female muggy voice from behind. "Don't do that again" Darwin coughed slightly, almost choking hard on his crimson drink. He settled the glass back on the table, with a hand behind his black garment. His black long silky hair held in a long ponytail, having a round, almost white face looking nothing like an ancient two thousand year old Vampire. I
Third person's point of viewIt was at the peak of midnight. She couldn't sleep, after spending ineffectual hours during the day trying to figure out the meaning of the weird writings in her mother's journal. All Davina's efforts and invested time went down the drain. She felt angry, furious and unsettled at everything. She honestly had not the slightest clue why she felt that way these days. Maybe it was because she still haven't been able to get in touch with Benjamin. She had nothing of his to aid her quest in casting a spell. That too was infuriating! But in the depth of her bones, she knew that wasn't the case. Davina felt most of the time suffocated, and unsettled, her entire body stirred in a certain feeling as if alarmed of a certain storm. Even her magic had been out of control to the point that she almost set her room on fire. The weirdest part was the blue flames
Third person's point of view Ten years later It's been ten year since the eldest child of Cameron and Davina was stolen. It's also been ten years since the war, and the attacks and massacres on Packs and Covens have been reduced. The remaining Vampire Kings ensured peace by enacting rules in their kingdoms and on their vampires to keep serenity and most importantly to ensure the safety of humans. During this ten years, Alpha Cameron helped other Packs get back on their feet. Those Packs that was affected by Darwin's attacks were rebuilt and Packs whose Alpha and family died were succeeded by their Betas. Alpha Cameron also helped several Packs and Covens with finances, trainings and infrastructures. He ensured none was lacking. The magical world remained nothing but midnight stories and fantasies to the human world. The Crescent Moon's Pack expanded it's borders and gained more territorial lands. Four more mansions were built few distance from each
Cameron's point of view The war was over. We attained victory. Darwin and his armies lifeless bodies were scattered in our territory, and also that of Rowena and her witches, even the pathetic traitor, Alpha Henry was killed during the war. Mitch's words rang in my head, but I couldn't even be ecstatic. I couldn't be happy for our victory even if I wanted to. Atleast not right now. Not when my mate is in that state. Luckily, the Elders and Alpha Dimitri were still around, they were kind enough to take care of things in my absence. It's been exactly an hour since Rhona and the Pack's head doctor asked me out of the room to tend to my mate and there's still no word. The Pack is well aware of their Luna's condition, they've been making prayers to whosoever is up there for my mate and pup recovery. I was still sitting in front of the infirmary door where my mate was being looked after when I picked up a chaotic stir in the air, followed by fast heartbeats. Without thinking twic
Davina's point of view I breathed in calmly. I was near the clearing field where we waited for Rowena. I could hear the swift movements of the enemy armies. They kept drawing closer and closer. I closed my eyes, breathing in the nature's magic coming from the earth, the air and the blood moon hanging up. The fast movements of Darwin's armies drummed my ears as I could feel their stench in my nose. They were almost onto me. I knew it was time. I pulled my hands mid-air, my fingers dancing, swaying to the rhythm of the concentrated magic around me. And in an instant, I snapped my hands watching the armies in sight drop dead on the ground from the snapping of their necks. I smiled, turning to the south of where I stood. I did the same when the enemy armies were in sight. I had positioned at the north direction, when an overpowering wave of magic ran through me. It caused me to loose my balance and stumble on the bloody dirt on th
Rhona's point of view We all stared blankly at the night's darkness, gazing up at the sky. It was a full Moon already, soon it'll become a blood moon due to the Lunar eclipse. A thundering growl echoed. It was Alpha Cameron. It was meant to inform everyone the war is almost at our door. I turned to the witches, nodding at them, everyone knew exactly what to do. Those who weren't fighting in the war had made their way to the underground bunkers and it has been concealed to protect them. I gazed at the sky once more, then a gentle but fierce wind blew to the point it shook me. I gazed around when the Luna met with me. "The wind was blowing from the northeast. This isn't good. Something big is coming our way. A storm that will destroy us all" There was a shivering in my bones. "What is it? You don't mean the war, do you?" She questioned. I wish I could tell her more.
Cameron's point of view My hands rested firmly on the railings of the second floor. We were at the mansion. Even from a mile away, one could feel the vibrations from the Packhouse and around the territory. I curled my lips into a smile, it was nice seeing so many people from different supernatural root in one place, united. I loved the view from up here. Suddenly a sick shiver ran down my spine and Vittorio felt it more. I exhaled, exhausted. It was hard being optimistic, shouldering so many burden while still giving hope. Truthfully,I was worried about the war. It was the last day already, and in few more hours we will battle for our lives and existence. I couldn't help but be worried. This was Rowena we were talking about, she has been preparing for this moment almost her entire life and I'm worried. I feel something terrible was going to happen, even though we were prepared for this war. Suddenly
Cameron's point of view I sipped from the cup of coffee on my table. My bloodshot red eyes kept going through some of the Company's business files Travis emailed over that needed my attention. After I was done I looked into the Pack's business I need to attend to under the Pack's name. Like the Pack's high school which needed a new curriculum, I also needed to visit the new Pack's hospital that has just been constructed. I was done signing the cheques needed for the Pack's finances. I stretched out from my seat, looking deep into the forest. Vittorio have been itching for a run, and temptingly that sounded nice. I rubbed my chin, decisively. It was pitch dark outside but I could still hear the loud noises coming from outside the mansion walls. The clashing of metals, howling of wolves, even the smell of the sweat. It's been four days already, and so far so good we've began training for the war
Cameron's point of view We informed the Circle and the Elders of the good news. They were all happy for us, regardless of the looming threat. A child is always blessing. After I announced the good news, I mindlinked every high ranking wolf in the Pack for a meeting at my office. I also called the head witch, Rhona and also the vampire head Declan and some ranking vampire members in the East side of the Pack's territory. I met up with Mitch and Carter. "Send word to the village at the West border. John, Pablo, and the rest should be present for the meeting" Carter nodded and left right away. The village was at the West border of the Pack's territory where retired wolves who just want to relax and live their life with their mates lived. Exactly five minutes later, I walked into my office with Mitch. It was already filled. Everyone was present, down to the ex- officials that were in the West border of
Cameron's point of view I paced back and forth in my office. I bet it's been an hour or fucking more since Rhona and Vera literally walked me out of my room. I couldn't stand the cringing fear that kept devouring me. My mind keep having all sort of berserk thoughts and Vittorio is more hysterical than ever. The door to my office pulled open. It was Mitch. "Is Rhona out yet?" I queried. He shook negatively, making me curse under my breath. "What the fuck is going on?" I pulled my hair. "I honestly don't know. What was all that Cyrene talk about?" Mitch swerved. "I have no bloody clue about that and this was not the time to think about her" Something was wrong with Davina and that was more important. I could hear Mitch loud exhale. "You are right. Luna's safety comes first"
Cameron's point of view It was the first light of dawn and I was already present at the Gate of thrones. I couldn't sleep a wink last night, because I felt restlessly nervous. I kept wondering what Cyrene's vision was about. Cyrene was a powerful witch who was gifted with the ability to foresee the future. She was a member of the Circle made up of different supernatural kind there is. This was how we kept peace among ourselves. Cyrene could also scribe out prophesies. She was the one who saw the prophesy about the living descent of an Amnell witch, the bloodlines of the eight ancient witches of the French Quarters and my mate would bring an end to the Crescent curse that Gretchen placed on us. Whatever she says was indubitably the truth. I came along with my mate, Rhona, Mitch and Benjamin. We were all seated round the old ancient round table. "We are all present he