TROY’S POV. I was working up in my office, paper stacks piling high, and those annoying overhead lights flickering away. My trusty pen was on a mission, leaving its marks and scribbles across the pages. My desk, well, let’s just say it was an organized mess of papers, folders, and coffee mugs.As I continued sifting through the papers, absorbed in the task, I was interrupted by a soft knock on the door. Startled, I looked up to see Freda, standing there with a warm smile. "Got a minute, Troy?" she asked, breaking the solitude of my office.“I’m in the middle of something,” I replied, my gaze returning to the document in front of me.She persisted, her tone gentle but insistent, “Troy, just a moment, please?”I let out an exasperated sigh, setting my pen down. “Okay, what’s on your mind?”With a warm smile, she spoke, “I wanted to thank you for saving me from drowning at the pool last week. I know you weren’t a fan of the cake I got you, so I wanted to know what you would like as a to
BLUE’S POV.While I was in the bathroom, drying my hair after a relaxing bath, I found myself wondering about ways to keep myself occupied. It occurred to me that I tend to feel lonely when Troy is not around and I know it because I spend most of my time with him. I need to go out more and make some new friends. Although Mary is my friend, she is often busy and does not have time to hang out. I also can not help but think about Alex. I do miss Alex, I hope he is okay now and he has forgiven me. I should probably write a letter to him.As I was diligently drying my hair, I made my way into my bedroom, where my tranquil state was instantly shattered by the presence of a figure standing near the door. My heart raced as I looked closely, only to realize that the mysterious intruder was no other than Sabrina, my annoying witch guide."What the hell, Sabrina, you can't simply come into my house without warning," I scolded her, my voice trembling with annoyance.Sabrina, not caring about m
ALEX’S POV.It has been a long time since I last saw daylight, I have lost track of time and I would how many days I have been kept in this hell hole, I wonder if anyone has realized I am missing or if they are even looking for me and if they are, what is the guarantee they are going to find me. Every day I am subjected to different types of torture and go through the healing process, I feel leaving me feeling unbearably weak and drained and I sometimes wish they should just kill me instead of putting me through this cruel treatment, how many times do I have to tell them that I do not have the information they do desperately need."How are you feeling today?" Rukky inquired as she swung open the cell door.I responded, my voice heavy with weariness, "The same as always. You know, you look really beautiful today. In fact, you seem even more stunning every time I see you."Rukky let out a sigh, her patience waning, "How many times do I have to tell you that your flattery would not get y
BLUE’S POV. Troy gently touched my head, concerned in his voice as he placed the herbal tea next to the coffee table."What is wrong with you, Blue? You have had a fever all morning." "I am alright, just a bit stressed, but I am confident I will be much better tomorrow, so please do not worry too much about me," I replied softly feeling a bit tired. Troy shook his head, his worry evident. "You said that yesterday, but today you seem even sicker than before."“I know,” I admitted, feeling the weight of my condition. “I thought it would pass, but it has been tough.”Troy frowned, still not convinced. “You should not underestimate your health, Blue.”“I know, but I think it's the food I ate, I will feel better by tomorrow,” I said.“That's what you said yesterday,” Trou said raising an eyebrow. "I know I will be fine," I said between sips of the warm herbal tea Troy had prepared to soothe my nausea. I had been vomiting for two days with a high fever, likely from something I ate.Troy
TROY’S POV.I could not contain my excitement as I prepared a sweet dinner for my beloved, knowing that I was about to become a father. Every chop of the vegetables, every sizzle of the saucepan, was done with an extra touch of love and care. I could not stop smiling, my heart brimming with joy.Before Priestess Elara left, she had given us a special concoction to ease Blue’s nausea and lower her fever. And I guess it was doing its magic because Blue's temperature was no longer high and she was sleeping peacefully.You know, I have never felt this happy and excited in my entire life. As I prepared a special dinner for Blue, the thought that I was going to be a father soon was almost overwhelming. It made me reflect on my own past and the father I never wanted to become.My childhood was made terrible by an abusive father, and those memories were something I vowed never to let my child experience. Instead, I wanted to be a loving and constant presence in my child's life, giving them al
BLUE’S POV. Two days later, we headed to the Moonlight Pack. I shared all the details with Troy during our journey, and he had many questions, some of which I could not answer, but I did my best to explain the ones I could.Upon our arrival at my pack, we were warmly welcomed by the pack members, who guided us to Tyga's location."Hi, Blue. Welcome home my dear," Tyga greeted me with a hug, and then he noticed Troy's presence. They exchanged handshakes."Why did you not let me know you were coming? I was not expecting you. If I had known, I would have had the chef prepare something for you," Tyga said."It was urgent, I am so sorry I did not inform you earlier," I explained.Tyga nodded understandingly, "No problem, let me tell the chef to prepare something nice for you guys. I am pretty sure you must be hungry after that long trip."I hesitated for a moment, then said, "Do not worry, there will be no need for that. We need to discuss something important."Curious, Tyga asked, "What
BLUE’S POV."Antonio," I called out as I approached him. He turned to see who had called him, and upon recognizing me, he stopped what he was doing and came over."Oh, Alpha Blue, it is so great to finally see you again. I was planning to visit once I heard you were in town," Antonio said, his hands rubbing nervously against his trousers."How much progress have you made regarding what I instructed you about? Any updates on the whereabouts of the witch sisters?" I inquired."That is precisely what I was about to discuss with you," Antonio replied."I see you have brought a friend," Antonio observed, eyeing Troy who stood behind me."It's fine, he is my mate, and he's aware of everything," I assured him."Oh! So the rumors are true, huh? He must be the feared Alpha of the Redmoon pack," Antonio remarked, still focused on Troy."Focus, let's get back to why we are here," I redirected his attention, "as we were saying, do you know the whereabouts of the witch sisters?""Yes," he replied,
BLUE’S POV.As the sun began to dip below the horizon, we found ourselves riding through the wilderness, miles away from the Moon light pack."Are we still far from the Eli mountains?" I ask once more, frustration creeping in after hours of riding without a town in sight. The sun was setting, and the insects were swarming.Exhausted, I swatted at a mosquito on my hand and muttered, “I am getting tired, and it is getting dark so quickly.""I warned you, Alpha, that this would be a long journey, and we are still not close to the place," Antonio replied.My tiredness was highlighted by the constant swarm of insects.“Antonio, are you absolutely sure we are on the right track to the Eli mountains? It feels like we have been riding forever.” I said again “I hope you know where we are going, Antonio. We can not afford to get lost out here.” Troy said.“I understand your worry, but I assure you, we are on the right path. Let’s make camp for the night, and tomorrow we will be there.” Antonio
Chapter 138 – Blue’s POVThe world outside felt eerily calm as we prepared to set out. Emily’s sobs echoed in my mind as I stood by the window, staring into the night. It was the calm before the storm—a silence that weighed heavily on all of us.Troy’s presence beside me was steadying. He placed a hand on my shoulder, his grip firm and reassuring. “We’ll get him back, Blue. We’ll bring Nathan home.”I nodded, steeling myself. “And we’ll finally end this madness.”Emily sat nearby, her face pale and drawn, clutching the last remnants of hope she had. Her brother’s life hung in the balance, and we couldn’t fail.Troy stepped forward, the sword from his uncle’s chest now sheathed at his side. “This might be more than just saving Nathan. If Emily’s right, this man—the one behind all of this—could be tied to the secrets of the cult. He might even be the one who’s been orchestrating the attacks against our pack.”I swallowed hard, the weight of his words sinking in.“You don’t think…?” I he
TROY’S POV.I opened the door letting Blue inside. It was the room where my dad had kept some of his possessions before he died. I have not been inside here for a while and I felt nostalgic.“What are we doing here?” Blue asked, “You never wanted me in this room,” “Yep but I think it’s important now,” I said walking to where there was a pile of boxes, and underneath was an old wooden chest. I removed all the boxes out of my way and brought out a sword from it, carved by the finest blacksmith, and showed it to Blue. “What’s that got to do with anything,” Blue asked, placing both hands on her side.“It belongs to my uncle,” I said. “ Okay, and? Do you intend to use it to fight off the enemies? Because we have to know who they are before we can fight them.” “Look,” I said while showing Blue the fine craft design embedded on the swords. “You see what is written here?” Blue eyes widen in surprise as she reads the words “Deep in the assay,”“Exactly,” I answered proudly and carefully
TROY’S POV.I opened the door letting Blue inside. It was the room where my dad had kept some of his possessions before he died. I have not been inside here for a while and I felt nostalgic.“What are we doing here?” Blue asked, “You never wanted me in this room,” “Yep but I think it’s important now,” I said walking to where there was a pile of boxes, and underneath was an old wooden chest. I removed all the boxes out of my way and brought out a sword from it, carved by the finest blacksmith, and showed it to Blue. “What’s that got to do with anything,” Blue asked, placing both hands on her side.“It belongs to my uncle,” I said. “ Okay, and? Do you intend to use it to fight off the enemies? Because we have to know who they are before we can fight them.” “Look,” I said while showing Blue the fine craft design embedded on the swords. “You see what is written here?” Blue eyes widen in surprise as she reads the words “Deep in the assay,”“Exactly,” I answered proudly and carefully
EMILY’S POV. Humming a turn mindlessly, I strolled along the lonely part leading to my house. It was a shortcut that I had not used in a while but today I decided to take that lane because I was exhausted and needed to rest.While walking I noticed an unusual sound and I turned around to see a man standing beside me. He was wearing all black and wore a mask too, so I could only see a part of his face. “Hey, “ I said trying to hide my fear, it was strange to see another person walking in the same lane because it's usually quiet and nobody uses it as much. He did not say anything, so I kept walking fast and trying to be on high alert.The man eventually caught up with him. At this point, the hair on the back of my neck was standing and I did not know if to run or pretend to be brave. So I choose the latter.“Are you sure you did not take anything from that room,” he asked.“What are you talking about?” I asked, walking faster, trying to get away from this creep. “You know exactly
BLUE’S POV. I went upstairs to tend to my crying babies. I entered the room to find Troy was already there, gently rocking one of the babies side by side and whispering soothing words to both of our little ones. I placed my hands on his shoulder, thankful for his help before going to carry the other baby to breastfeed.I settled into the nearby rocking chair, cradling our second baby close, and chuckled softly. “They like having a lot of attention, don’t they?”He nodded, his gaze shifting between our babies. “They do,” he said, and then smiling softly, he continued ” They are just like their mama, always wanting all of my attention,”“What do you mean?” I pouted, “I definitely do not disturb like this kids,”“Whatever you say, darling, whatever you say,” he responded and kissed my forehead. “They took after their father, not me,” I protested. “I was a sweet little girl growing up and never cried over nothing,” I said proudly.“Even that statement sounds like a lie,” he said cockil
BLUE’S POV.“Hi, what brought you here, this early? I hope you are okay,” I said to Emily as soon as I walked into the office where she was. I noticed she seemed uncomfortable and bothered about something.“Good morning, Blue,” she greeted, “I am sorry for disturbing you but there is something that I need you to see,” “What is that ?” I asked, curious.“It does not look like much at first sight but I think it holds the answers we have been looking for and hopefully it will help us trace the people who experimented on Alex,” Emily said, then unzipped her backpack and brought out some drawings with strange drawing and a green book which looked like something I have seen before. “Where did you get that book from?” I asked while pointing at it. “My brother gave it to me, he said Alex had lent it to him before his death,” she paused studying my reaction, and then continued, “At first glance, it looks like it has nothing to do with anything that has been happening lately and just any regu
BLUE’S POV. “Sabrina, Sabrina,” I called out, turning around in the darkness, the place was void and empty and I had been calling her number for what felt like hours even though it was just a couple of minutes. “Sabrina,” I screamed. “Stop being a coward and fucking answer me, Sabrina,” The atmosphere changed and I immediately knew that Sabrina was nearby. “Stop shouting I can hear you quite alright, I am not deaf,” Sabrina said in a soft sing-song manner. “Then what took you so long to answer me? Cause I would have sworn you were going deaf,” I spat in anger.“Easy there now Child, your anger is too much and we don't like it when. People visit our arena with that much anger, it disrupts the balance of my realm,” she said calmly. The way she sounded calmly made me even more angry.“What do you want Child,” she asked softly, “I am guessing I already know why judging from your anger but I would like to hear you speak for yourself,” “Why did you not inform me earlier, you said you w
EMILY’S POV. I walked up very early in the morning clutching tightly the bag which contained Alex’s drawing and potentially the evidence we needed. I heard the bag tightly throughout the time, afraid that it might disappear or someone would come to steal it from me. I needed to speak with Blue as soon as possible and I went into the shower for a long bath to calm my tired nerves. I got out of the shower and dried my hair when I noticed something was missing. I looked around and the bag was nowhere to be found. I started to panic. Had someone broken into my house when I was bathing? I quickly searched the entire house when I saw Nathan, my younger brother holding the paper in his hands and the other scattered on the ground.“Nathan, what are you doing ?” I shouted at him which startled him. He turned to look at me and immediately he saw my angry expression and said “I am so sorry Emily,” he asked. “What the hell is wrong with you,” I scolded, while arranging all the paper together
EMILY’S POV. “Don’t even try to lie to me, Emily, I have known you long enough to know when something is bothering you,” Veronica replied, looking at me intensely.“Nothing is on my mind. I am fine,” I responded while wiping my hands dry. “Is it about Alex, because if it is, you know you can talk to me,” I responded. The mention of Alex, felt like she put a dagger through my heart and I could feel the intensity of the pain I had been trying so desperately to avoid and I started crying again. Veronica walked up to me and started hugging me and patting my back. “Is okay sweetie?” he whispered into my ears as I cried into her shoulders, “let it all out?” I sobbed uncontrollably into her arms for what felt like forever. “I don't know if I would ever stop to feel this pain?” I sniffed and I lifted myself from her warm hug to look at her. “I don't know if this pain would ever go away, Veronica. It hurt too much,”“I understand you,” she said as she tucked a loose strand of my hair be