Cameron point of view
I 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
Davina's point of view We had cleansed the clearing field for the ritual to get rid of the dark energy that is soaked in the earth, even black crystals were placed around to absorb all negative energy that'll interrupt the ritual. We had every needed requirements for the ritual and that includes Gretchen's remains which was now in ashes as required for the rituals. 24 black candles were arranged symmetrically around the field, 12 red candles formed a ring of circle at the center of the field, it's flames forming a powerful shield, 6 sacrificial birds were in a salt circle having runic symbols in a salt circle, black sand was spread around Gretchen's ashes, 20 white candles were held by he Coven witches representing their magic, spotted owl feather dipped in our very own blood, the phoenix stone from mother's box was at the center of Gretchen's ashes, allowing the Crescent Moon's magic shine on it, Cameron's blood as the Alpha Magnus descent
Mitch's point of view I swear we didn't see it coming. None of us did. This wasn't supposed to happen, not today. Not ever. I ran fleetly on my paws. My heart literally attempting to jump out of my chest as I tried to pick up her scent and tracks. Everyone was scattered around the territory and even beyond. We had help from some Alphas and their warriors. Our Pack's best trackers capable of tracking the most impossible was at work. I don't even know how long we've been at this already but none of us were about to give up. Never. I can't possibly imagine what Cameron must be going through at this second. But it wasn't good. Even from miles away we could still feel the thundering growling of the Alpha. The Pack borders was a destruction. The earth had been in ruins. Enormous lines of cracks dividing our land. This wasn't supposed to happen, at least not to her. I raced back to the Pack with no
Benjamin's point of view I struck a boot in the puddle of their own blood that had formed, flowing endlessly around. The vile leech was still alive. He was still breathing. I strode over to his motionless state watching his sockets twitch in fear and desperation. I couldn't blame him. Even I would cringe at my own state and appearance but I stopped caring a while back, and the last piece of sanity that glued me soundly together was gone. Davina was gone and I have to find her. It was more than a duty as her Guardian to me. I crouched down to his almost lifeless state as my magic kept eating through his heart. He was choking on his own blood, well that was a given considering the blood of so many innocents he had fed on. The leech before me was a vampire from the Blood Stone Coven. We were presently at North Carolina, we still haven't found her yet, but we found some of Darwin's creations.