“Maybe it’s like a final farewell.” I stated in a very hushed tone, as to attempt to not let anyone hear my concerns. “Most of these people are unlikely to survive the battle.” “Maybe… I still think it’s in poor taste.” It left a sour flavor in my mouth also. “Will you come with me to see Dylan tom
Dylan POV I was tired, unbelievably tired. For the first time in months my sleep was plagued by nightmares. Nightmares of the king, the moon goddess, Lewis, and the upcoming battle. It was all just coming at me so so quickly, and I felt like I hadn't even had time to breathe before this was all sp
"I couldn't sleep." Was my short reply as I remained jotting down supplies and ideas that could be beneficial to the rebellion. "Too busy spear heading the revolution?" I simply nodded my head at the alphas chuckled words. Gilliards sarcasm and glee went right over my head while I was in the thrall
"I'll send a list of supplies over." Vee answered quickly. Not missing a beat to accept my proposal. It was good because the safe haven was the best place for the injured. It already had some important medical equipment, so we just needed extra supplies. Bandages, rubbing alcohol, band aids, and ice
Lewis POV Still! My body completely unable to move while I helplessly watched the horrors of Dylan's defilement as it unfolded in front of me. I screamed and shouted as loud as I could, but all my protests, all my objections fell on death ears. The screams coming from my chosen mate sent my blood
"I wonder if his grace will let me be the one to rip your heart out." His shit eating grin widened at the thought and I noticed his claws elongate at the spoken thought. "I'd love to feel it beating in my hand before I crush it." "Why not just do it now then?" Was it wise of me to goad? Probably no
His words twisted in my gut like a knife. The air between us felt electric, charged with tension, my pulse pounding in my ears. I couldn’t make sense of what Warren was implying. Illana’s death had been a tragedy, it had nothing to do with Josh! He found her just after the hunters did, the anger ins
Carlos POV My daughter, My Vee was happy? I admit that I wasn't too pleased about her being mates to Lord Oliver, or mated to any wolf for that matter, but knowing she was happy filled me with the hope for her to have a better life than I, and that was the only thing that kept running through my mi
Dylan POVWarren, was the poster child for sadistic, and completely psychotic tendencies. He took pleasure in everything that caused another person pain. I had witnessed his lack of empathy first hand, in some ways he was worse than Josh. Josh at least wouldn't laugh outright at my misery, sure he w
"What do you mean, your district has fallen?!" Freddie lived in that district, and he was suddenly the only thought in my head, was he in danger? Had I ruined his chance of a good life by orchestrating all of this? If the district had fallen, did that mean that he was in trouble? "My father..." His
I quickly hit him again with the hilt, and grunted from the force I used before jumping up onto its back only to slam the silver blade onto the wolfs head. Instantly the knife once again lodged itself into a lycans skull and left the poor wolf dead. A trickle of blood flowed from its mouth before it
Dylan pov Elias, Lewis's father, followed my every move from the safe haven back into the thick of the battle, I guess it was his turn to take on some action. He shifted and began fighting instantly, while I had paused my attacks for a simple moment to stare at the large moon, it lit the battle f
That knowledge didn’t help me feel any less guilty though. “I know!” I stated simply as one more fighter came running over helping to carry someone else who was quite badly injured. “God, pretty soon you’re going to be inundated with people all needing help…” I began mumbling to myself as I saw a h
3 silver bullets were embedded into the late usurpers chest while my own heaved up and down out of relief as i holstered Ryan Clarkes gun. "GILLIARD!" Without missing another beat, I ran over to the man who groaned in pain while lying on the floor, blood was pooling underneath him and it was pretty
Dylan POVMy blade sliced effortlessly through the paw of the lycan that was about to cause some serious damage to my body, and a howl of pain to sounded out from its lips. I instantly had blood dripping on me from the wound I had created in the wolf, and I all but scrambled out from underneath him
If, she could smell my scent the entire time, the way I could with her now, then why and more of the point, how, had she managed to be so cruel towards me? Are there truly just some mates that are so narcissistic, they can't see anything but the need for power and control? I growled loudly while lo
"So be it..." The gun shot out loudly over the hallway, and pain once again quickly engulfed me. My front leg was instantly hit by a speeding bullet, it shot into me with a speed and force that caused it to go right through the leg and out of the other side. The burning sensation that came with it,