Ygritte POV (Lewis's mom) I was genuinely minding my own business, for once in my life. I was having a calm, relaxing cup of coffee, overlooking a field on the out skirts of my mates district, when I felt a small push through the mindlink. It wasn't everyday, that I got an alert like this and so, m
"I'll be there in five minutes, what has my son done now?" I braced myself, already knowing that I was about to be told some stupid story. Most likely how Dylan had rejected him or something because he was an idiot who probably said something completely insensitive and stupid. "Lewis has gotten him
“I, I love him…” Dylan stated looking me in the eyes with so much sincerity, that a small smile formed on my lips. “I never told him… I never said it to him, and now I’m going to lose him forever.” She was still teary, still shaking, and she needed Lewis to help her however he was currently predispo
Dylan POV I'll be the first to admit that seeing Oliver stood so out of breath and delivering the news about Lewis's fate, caused my breath to hitch and my heart to race, I felt my chest clench as my hands begun to tremble. The moment I felt my quicken was the moment I knew I had to get out of ther
“Equality? You look like you’ve been puked on by a ghost. If you have really spoken to her, then it’s safe to assume that your change is down to her… Wait… Holy shit? Are you actually a Lycan now?” I could see how it may look like it, I truly couldn’t deny that my change was radical, not only was my
On my way down to the packs dungeons, I became completely distracted by the blasting voices coming from the large tv in the sitting room. I made my way in cautiously and was greeted by non other than King Josh’s smug face plastered on the screen. He appeared to be giving yet another one of his horre
Dylan POV Sick… I felt sick to my stomach as I watched that smug bastard condemn Lewis to an early grave. A public execution hadn’t been done in a long time, and for the first one in months to be a Lycan was huge news. Camera flashes went off in the kings smirking mug of a face, and with it my ange
“The scars that we all bare will never heal… our loved ones, that were taken too soon by the lunacy of a tyrant lycans rule, will never return to us… but every wound we endured, both physical and mental, can and will be avenged…” I heard a chorus of cheers until the entire room erupted in howls and