Third person's point of view
It was the dark hour of the night. The night's air was deadly and crisp, and just like every other night, he couldn't feel the coldness of the night. He moved haughtily across the long lonely hallways of the west wing, men of vulgar strutting behind him. He gaited rather slowly, as if counting every step of his or practicing in a fashion walk. After numerous turns, he arrived at the lonesome solar within the castle. It door creaked open, it's prolonged sharp sound alarming the night.
Darwin marched with superiority and power screaming through his veins as he neared the king size wooden four poster bed that stood at a corner of the chamber. The woman standing beside the well-tugged velvet curtains and her subordinates gave a long bow to the man,now sitting on the edge of the bed.
The average height woman strutted forward, closer to him.
Darwin's mar
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Davina's point of view I shook awake, I didn't know how long I had been asleep. I could hear the furious growls of my tummy. I felt awfully weaker than usual. There were two guards from earlier in my room. As soon as my eyes found theirs, they bowed. Clearing their throats. "Dinner is in five minutes" was all the dark tall guy said, and then they left. As soon as the doors clicked close from outside, the phone on the center table rang. That phone was certainly not there earlier this morning. I picked up the call, bringing it to my ears. "I sent a special gift. Do well to wear what I picked out for you" I recognized the disgusting voice. Darwin's. "And why should I?" I choked out, feeling the pains growing at the core of my stomach. I felt his snicker from the other end. "Tonight's dinner should go extremely well. Don't you think so? I promise I'll be on my meekest behav
Davina's point of view I knew I felt awful. Growing pains in the pit of my stomach, nasty headaches and murdering pain from the rune at my back and even worse, the Amnell ancestral mark on my wrist burned badly. I earnestly have no idea what's happening to me, it's as if there's some kind of war going on within me. I wiped off the beads of sweat on my face, carefully and cautiously detaching the last metal bars off it's hinges with the pointed edge of my scissors. It did come in handy. I channelled my focus from the biting pains in my stomach to the work at hand. I was almost done. Ever since Darwin apprised me of his idiotic plan in turning me into a vampire, I lost the last strain of calmness I had and my patience went down the drain as well. I can't just sit still and wait for Darwin to take away my humanity and mark me. I had to find a way out of here. For days now, I've been working on the barred window of t
Davina's point of view I bit my upper lips, biting back the pain that stung my knuckles. I stared blankly at the cracked mirror in the attached bathroom of my chambers, then briefly at the cuts on my knuckles. "Excezerra ver arouz" My eyes glued on the slightly opened cut, hoping it will magically get healed. But it didn't, instead I was greeted by the excruciating pains in my tummy. It was getting serious by the day. I drove my focus to the cracked mirror, I kept mumbling slowly, my gaze and utmost focus on the cracked lines. I concentrated, I pulled my hands up in the air, my lips moving fervently as I desperately tried to use whatever magic in me to have it fixed back and looking anew. After several minutes of trials, I groaned in desperation. Frustration and impatience, becoming a plight of mine. I still couldn't understand what has been happening to me this past days. Ever
Davina's point of view My chambers was bright, having a pleasant scent to it. The interior of my room, I had it filled with more flowers than necessary. Pink and white roses, orchids and my recent favorite, red carnation. Frankly they somewhat give my nerves a soothing calm, besides for now I could only conjure flowers. Right now, I'm sitting at the center of my room. My butt against the marble floors and my back against the wooden tall table. I've been at this spot for only heaven's know how long. It's been many days since I discovered I still have my magic. But it was different, more so dormant but still there. It appears I couldn't even make one successful spell without having nosebleeds, or feeling the sickening pain from my chest down to my stomach or rather still, passing out. My magic could only do few baby spells, it felt as if that's only what it could somehow handle for now. I can only nurture and grow my magic at thi
Davina's point of view I'm pregnant. I'm having a child for the only man I've loved. My mate. In absolute honesty I'm still not over the news. I can't wait to tell Cameron. I could only wonder how he'll take it. Would he be happy about it? Gosh. I don't know. I've never been in this situation my whole life. But I can say I'm truly happy about the life within me. I never imagined starting a family, let alone having a child. I laughed softly, remembering Rowena words and threats. My facial expression turned into a scowl. The devil incarnate of an aunt vowed to have my child. But that will never happen, certainly not while I my heart still beats. Darwin was here the other day, I still can't get over the look in his eyes, he wanted me badly and would stop at nothing to have me. It was pretty obvious he fought back the urge to tear my stomach open and get rid of my child. But Rowena wants my child
Mitch's point of view Somewhere around the borders of Southern Arizona. I grabbed her neck with my sharp canines before she could dare move. I ripped her head of her body. I tossed away her neck and her body collapsed to the blood muddy rocky ground. Blood dripped from my mouth as I looked around for my next prey, but they were all dead. Every single one of them were dead. I shifted back to my human form, standing on my two legs now. My skin stained with blood which wasn't mine. I looked around, some of the pack warriors were in their wolf forms while the others were in their human forms. We were in a county not far from the borders of Arizona and had just massacred every of Darwin's men we found. Some were vampires, his halflings and some rogues who serve him. We followed a lead here in search for our Luna but yet again, it's an awful dead end. The look on everyone face
Benjamin's point of view She wasn't here. Again, the lead we received was wrong. Davina hadn't been here. I smelled the air, it was rotten with the stench of Darwin's vampires and cursed rogues. From a remarkable distance, I heard Cameron instant yell. "Burn everything down to the ground" I breathed loudly. The next seconds some warriors were in their wolf forms, while others fought in their human forms. The witches with us were fighting as well. With each passing second, Darwin's men kept dropping dead. I could feel the rage and anger in every kill made by the Hybrid's men. It's clear as day that they really cared for my Davi. But unfortunately, we still haven't found her. But these miserable weeks searching for her has made me realize these people would be more than willing to die for her if the need came, Just like Cameron would. I was standing in the middle of the massacre going on, thickening pool of blood kept gathering around
Cameron's point of view We were all gathered at the round table at the penthouse suite. Almost all the teams have arrived, except for Cole, Paige, Allegra and Blake team who are yet to join us, while the rest head back to the Pack, including Allegra. Alpha Dimitri was here with us, to help out. The suite was clustered with so many of us. We were going through the detailed map of the Eastern borders of New York, mapping out the possible location my mate is being held. There was nothing out of the ordinary on the map, which left us to the large acres which constituted the forests. Regardless, we intend to comb through the borders until we find Davina and bring her back home. It was an hour to twelve, at the peak of midnight. We wrapped everything up. We all had three hours to rest off. We move before twilight sets. I needed some air, so I left the suite and roamed the lonely dark streets of Boston for
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