Standing in the midst of total chaos, I hadn't lost this much control for a very long time. This was one of the reasons I need Elena to accept the proposal, she already had much control over me, if she dares to reject me that would be a serious problem for me. Her body always tells me a different story but in her eyes I can see it all. She is scared about something or someone but apart from that I had a bad feeling that she was going to say no again, if I was going to scare her to get the answer that I want, I would.Micheal was looking at me across the table, I sat on the chair as floods of regret flush through me, I knew I had hurt Elena, I couldn't shake of the feeling of how scared she was ,that she though what she needed to do was to away from me.It mentally hurtI had just lost it, a lot of things had happened this week and I only hope she could look at me the same. I didn't mean to lash out. I was so good at controlling my self but today hearing the doubt in her lips when she
Anthony's Pov“Don’t tell me again, I am too old for this”, priestess Lydia held her hands up trying to stop us from speaking, “I am really not that interested”.We had been going on and on, trying to explain our situation with Elena and Lydia just got tried of trying to understand what we were saying. It was a hard slap but it was a slap as I finally realized that we didn’t really know and understood where we where with Elena or where we are currently going to with Elena. I keep quiet for few minutes as Micheal tried to explain to priestess Lydia what exactly we were saying and our situation with Elena.“ Stop, Stop, Stop!!!!!!!!, before you run me mad, please stop”, She yelled and I laughed because somehow her discomfort felt funny and she turned and looked at me with a “ shut up” face which I actually did.“ Why don’t I go to the palace”“ yay,”, Micheal shouted with joy cutting her short“ As I was saying “, She continued, “ I will go and met her by myself and I am sure she woul
Elena's PovI hadn’t been awake feeling this happy since,Never. Sometimes being in this palace and with this people made me forget how miserable, my life used to be. The morning looked so beautiful and that was one of the pecks of being surrounded with trees were the old morning fresh breeze carelessly your skin and your hair. The sweet gums of the birds, sky just seemed more beautiful every morning. Leaving the window and making my way to my bathroom, it was almost time for breakfast and I was indeed famished. I didn’t know why exactly the maidens weren’t in my room this morning but I wasn’t going to complain. They normally brought me a cup of coffee very early but even that didn’t come, maybe they had finally giving in to my strong will and wise words of telling them to let me do things by my own. Turning on the tap and feeling the drops of water falling on my hands, it was quite cold exactly how I wanted it to be. I slipped into the shower and the water ran down my hair down
Michaels povThe Lunar eclipse was near which meant that the ceremonies was about to take place around which was for entertainment and in honor of the moon. The ceremony was made by our father to try and made us forget about our curse which was going to manifest right on the lunar eclipse, sometimes it did work, sometimes it didn’t. I admit I loved the performance and how the ceremonies bring the pack together as one, the dancing, the chanting and especially the fighting. In every ceremony I and Micheal was made to fight with one thousand man from different tribes and it was a match to the last man standing, everyone had to fight for the victory of their pack. We fought to death, it was like a sacrifice we did to please the moon goddess and secretly hope she reverses the curse as she received the ritual of dead men.We started playing this ritual at the age of five, so when other children our age were playing with toy cars we were busy preparing to kill and fight against hundreds and
elena's povI watched blood everywhere like water covering the battlefield the pain and the screaming echoed in my ears. I watched as people were torn from limb to limbs but my eyes were force on only two individuals in One thousand men. My eyes followed there every move, they were fighting side by side like they were one body, I watched the men that I knew turn into monsters, they killed not in the fastest way but in the most deadly way, they enjoyed the pain, killing was like a sport to them. They moved with so much speed like there body wasn’t theirs, almost like they were being controlled from outside like a killing machine. They dig their hands into the heart of men and took their hearts out as the smashed, hundreds attacked them at the same time but they always seem to outsmart them and kill them all. None of there victims escaped death, every though in one blow the kill twenty , they made sure none of there victims survived, they were like the Viking beginning to exist agai
Anthony's PovI could felt the attention of the crowds on the ground battle field, the screams of battle echoed in my ears, surrounded by seven men circling me ready to kill, I turned to see Micheal crippling a man, someone ran towards me ready to attack using my distraction to his advantage, I caught him before his claws could get any closer to my face with my claws on his neck, I dig deeper into his neck breaking his bones as I pulled his neck from his body in a spit second. The others ran towards me trying to attack at the same time, spinning around I slit their neck at the same time and blood splashed all over. We had reduced drastically, I walked over dead corpses on the floor to attack and kill, it had just been one hour and fresh smell of blood spread around the air like a sweet aroma, “ The fun is almost over”, Micheal said as he came and stood beside.“ No, the fun is yet to start”, everyone in the battle that was still in the battlefield stopped fighting each other and tur
Michaels Pov“Clear the grounds! I want all the bodies of the fallen soldiers in one heap and the dead bastards in another! On your feet people! Move! Move! Move!” I roared at the guards as they cleaned up the battle scene, their metal armor squeaking from the effort.I could still feel pain stinging my back and sides as I leaned heavily against the tree, jumping straight when a woman’s calm voice came from behind me.“What's this gloominess son? You won, didn't you? So why are you unhappy?” Nancy whispered, her cobalt blue eyes shining with a knowledge that I really didn't like.“Who says I'm not happy?” I snapped back, turning away with irritation to snatch up my sword and wipe the blood from my mouth.Nasty stuff. Fitz tasted like shit, although that was hardly a surprise. Anthony should have fucking warned me.“I saw you back there you know? Even after the twat hugged you and your brother, and they left, you had that sad look in your eye, the same darkness in staring into right no
Why did it always rain after a battle? The pit-patter of rain that clicked like nails against the big windows made me want to snuggle close to the Alpha until I was almost purring.“Come along now Elena, you’ll have your fair share of my brother once he’s all healed up.” Sophie laughed, tugging at my hand as the wolf nurses shuffled in and out of the Grand room, holding towels and herbs that smelled like jasmine.Anthony’s hazel-green eyes met mine and I felt my cheeks warm with heat at the smoldering look he gave me. He looked like a freaking King! Sitting with his back against the huge gold bed frame and his wild black hair falling down his broad shoulders.No…he didn't look ill at all. I could tell from the slight lift of his full pink lips that he was watching my discomfort with amusement.Damn these twins and the way they liked torturing me!“I'm fine Sophie, really-” Anthony tried to interject, his deep baritone rumbling through the space in a way that made a delicious shiver