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(Adrian) "He is dead." Ezra muttered as the man turned a pale blue in front of their eyes. His mouth frothed at the side and then he was done. "Must be poison. Edward loves his poison." Ezra said with a scowl in his face as his eyed glowed. "That bastard... he is sick." "Yes." Adrian said with a frown. "Sick... and there is no cure for his sickness." It was as if all of it was planned to the last minute details. With no margin for errors. Edward was sick, but he was also smart. The timing was impeccable, perfect. Trust Edward to always bring the drama to his violence. Edward was all about theatricals, just as he was about his destitute desires and evilness. "He is going to regret coming back to Astoria." Adrian growled deeply. Adrian wanted to tear the whole place apart, but he knew it was stupid, and stupid things, he never did. 'I hate him.' Adiran thought as he looked at the man lying on the cold floor. A fierce growl ripped out of Adrian's throat as he saw the dead man
(Adrian) "You need to be Careful, too, Adrian." Ezra said. "I know. But I'm confused why Ed has to send a warning? He could have attacked without the warning! He knew I would be more careful after it. So why?" Adrian whispered as he looked at his friend. "How can anyone know what he is thinking in his warped mind!? This is one of his mind games." "Or this is a trick. He is very good at misdirection. I don't know what it is, but..." Adrian trailed off as he thought about Edward. The knife wound at Adrian's back felt like it was hurting, again. Adrian felt the sharp slash of the knife. And then he could clearly see Edward’s mad eyes gleaming in the dark night. Had Orion not overcome the dizziness and fought off the poison in Adrian's bloodstream, Adrian would have died that night six years ago. It was betrayal... the kind of betrayal one shouldn't go through. "Don't worry. We will find him. We are not young, anymore. We have seen his cruelty once. This time we are wide awake." E
Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me. Thrice, shame on Love! --- (Amelia) The bustling party was getting quieter as people started to leave one by one. As Amelia and Cilia were walking out with Cilia's brother Ethan, and his mate, Caroline, someone called for Ethan. Amelia sighed. Ethan turned towards the man, nodding at him and greeting him.Ethan looked apologetically at them and shook his head and Amelia already knew it was going to be a long wait. "Just a few minutes, girls." Ethan said as he walked to greet the man, who looked like he was someone important. Caroline sighed. "It is not going to be five minutes. That is Robert Carrick, the King's right hand man." King's right hand man... Amelia immediately remembered the King's conceited, handsome son and her body felt the quick spasm of pleasure. Amelia blinked when she realized that she had disappeared off to the dream land and Caroline was still talking. "They must be talking about the new territor
When darkness creeps in, the monsters walk in the shadows, wearing innocent faces. --- (Colton Rivers)Colton couldn't understand the feeling inside him. It felt like he was going insane from thinking about her. The woman was like a magnetic field and he had never been attracted to anyone as he had been to her. Meganne frowned at him, once again, her dark eyes angrily glaring at him. He had soothed her. Comforted her with a quick f*ck in the closet, but she knew he was not his usual self.They had been together for a long time and she could easily feel his change in moods. But somehow, he didn't feel like explaining to her about this feeling. Feeling. It was a strange word. Colton had never been one for feelings. He had always been the cold and aloof one. Even with Meganne, he was not able to show anything more than his need for her.Whenever she got angry, he satiated her with gifts and his body. And it was easy, to keep her in line. She was good for him. Her aloofness was the
The lingering smell of death, teasing the wakening hours with Songs of blood! --- (Amelia) Amelia said good bye to Blaine and Cilia as she stepped out of the car. She needed rest. She needed to recurpate. "Tomorrow..." Cilia said with a deep look in Amelia's direction. "We will talk, Amey. We need to. You need to understand that I am always here for you." "I know, Lia, I do know that. I just need to wrap my head around all of this..." Amelia said to Cilia. "I wish I know how to help you." "You being here... is help enough," Amelia said as she looked at Cilia. Cilia was alive and that was all that mattered right now. And Amelia would make sure Cilia stayed alive. Cilia hugged her and Amelia inhaled the familiar scent of her best friend, her sister from another mother. Cilia had always been the one who had her back... Cilia smelled like Vanilla. It was calming and comforting and familiar. Amelia's body shuddered when she remembered the time Cilia's eyes lifelessly stared
When someone break your heart, break their Bones! And their heart, too. --- (Amelia) "Stop me, Blaine. Stop me from going there." Amelia looked at him, and then watched herself walking away... He didn't stop her. He looked sad, distressed, but he let her go and Amelia wanted to sit down and cry. This was all her fault. She was the reason her life was stolen, and her pack was killed. The past Amelia, unknown to what was waiting for her, walked forwards, her smile big, and shining. Blaine looked at her back as she walked forward. There was a concerned look in his eyes and then he shook his head. Amelia couldn't remember the one who was serving the welcoming drink, mixed with wolf's bane. Was it someone from her own pack or was it someone from Colton's pack? She tried to remember the face, but it was still blurry! Amelia saw her past self taking the cocktail from the tray. "Do not drink it, do not!" Amelia screamed at her past self. Her past self licked her lips as she too
You are the best thing and worst thing that has happened to me... --- (Adrian) Adrian stood up from his bed. He knew he wasn't going to sleep anytime soon. Sleep was like a distant dream by this time, and he felt stifled inisde the room. Thinking about Edward always made him feel like he was suffocating. It had been too long, but still the memory put dampener in his heart. He removed his clothes and shifted. Soft black fur covered his body. His bones twisted in and out before his paws thudded softly down the wet ground, making a squishy sound as he bounded out the front door. He lifted his snout up in the air as he took in the scent of the night air and wet earth. It had rained a little tonight and he could scent the fresh scent of Earth. Orion's black coat shone in the soft glow of the moon as he stood in four legs. He shuddered in pleasure as the cold breeze ruffled his dark black fur. He ran, and ran, until thoughts in his head were nothing but a soft growl. He looked up
The fire in me can not be put out. --- (Freya) Freya couldn't help but want him. He was her mate. And maybe this time, the moon goddess hadn't messed up so much. Her eyes glowed in the night, two bright emeralds, as she stared at the majestic wolf standing in front of her. Tall, dark, handsome and absolutely breathtaking. He was big, bigger than the biggest wolf she had ever seen, and she was normally bigger than the normal wolf because of her Alpha origin, but in front of him, she felt tiny. Freya felt the rush of feelings through her as Orion stepped closer to her, sniffing her shuddering body. He was majestic and he was the one the moon goddess had chosen for her. Freya's fur stood erect as he nuzzled closer to her, sniffing, bumping against her body. She wanted to bite him, and mark him. She wanted Orion to mark her. She wanted to tell the whole world that he was hers, and only hers and no other bitches could have him, but she couldn't do any of that. Not right now. For
(Meganne)She knew Colton was slowly getting further and further away from her. She didn't know why he was so damn attracted to the woman he had only known for a few days. But she needed to find a plan. She would find a plan and get back what was originally hers.Colton and this pack and this land... it would be hers no matter what she had to do. She has been waiting to become the Luna for a long, long time. So she would be Luna no matter what. Colton should need an immediate brain check. Meganne also didn't understand the woman, Amelia. There was something about her that made Meganne distrustful. She looked so innocent, but her eyes were hiding something. Meganne sighed as she walked towards Colton's room. They had been fighting for a while, but she realized she shouldn't fight too much, and give him a chance to push her away just like that. She had waited and wasted a lot of time for Colton, and Colton was not paying it back with nothing.She was going to be Luna. She had to be. O
(Rian) Rian and her mother stood in silence for a second. The Queen's face fell as she pressed a finger against his forehead and then exhaled deeply. "Why are you talking like I am your enemy?" The queen looked at Rian, eyes flashing with hurt and despair. "You are not my enemy, but right now... I don't like it when you talk about Edward like he can change after seeing these bodies. You saw them, right, mother? You are allowing people to die just so that you can save your evil son?" Rian glared at the Queen and looked back at the body. "Why won't you look, mom?" "Enough." Her mother said as she took a step back and Rian chuckled humorlessly as she saw her mother walking back inside. "You can't save him, mother, not anymore. You have tried for years. It was wrong to spare his life." Rian said and she knew her mother had heard it. Her body went stiff and she paused for just a second and then she shook her head and walked in, disappearing inside the long halls. Her father gave her
You are my destiny, and I will do everything in my power to attain it! --- (Adrian) The room went dead quiet as Edward's voice rang out. "Cilia." Edward whispered and Adrian's body went rigid. He felt like someone had just punched him in his solar plexus. His face went pale as he stared at his brother. His eyes widened. "How the f*ck do you know her?" "Oh, I know about your little girlfriend, too," Edward said, and Adrian was instantly at him, grabbing him by his throat and slamming him against the wall. "If you even look in her direction, I won't hesitate again to kill you, Edward. Remember that!" Adrian growled, his face morphing into his wolf's. Eyes glowing, Adrian looked angry, full of rage, and he was ready to kill this bastard if he had to. He would do that, as well, for Amelia. To protect her, he would do anything and everything. For a second, Edward looked surprised and shocked. And then a twisted smile pulled up in his lips."Let go, brother. I am not here to fight wi
You carry the dirty stench of darkness in your soul. ___ (Adrian)Adrian stared at his mom, the queen, wondering how he should tell her about Edward. Just thinking about Edward was giving him acid burns. He wondered for the millionth time why Edward was like this, but like that millionth time, the answer was the same. He was like this, because something in his was essentially wrong, and he chose to be like this. There were no other excuses or rationalizations. No one couldn't logically explain what slept in someone else's head. "Mom..." He hesitated as he looked at his dad, and his dad motioned him to go on with a wave of his hand. Adrian wished his dad could tell her that, but his dad kept eating as if this was nothing that concerned him. Adrian mind linked to his dad. "Dad, are you not going to help me out here." "It is better if you tell her." Adrian didn't know how it would be better. Adrian shook his head and frowned at his father. He was a brave man in any other situat
What will I do when I wake up one day and you are gone?!---(Amelia) Amelia looked at Colton as he stood up from the chair. "You are done already?" Colton asked and Amelia nodded with an excited look on her face. She couldn't wait to go back inside the room and read the files she had sent to herself."That is amazing, I didn't know you are an expert in computers." Colton looked at her with a smile and she shrugged, giving him a half smile, that wasn't really polite.His eyes sparked and she knew how he was attracted to powerful women. In her previous life, Amelia had been naive and simple and kind. Her kindness and naivety had become her downfall, her destruction. "I am good, not an expert, but good enough. As I said, I have studied computers in college." Amelia said with a dark look in his direction when he wasn't looking at her. Colton took a seat and started looking through his laptop. His eyes were sharp and shrewd. Amelia knew Colton was not very technical, but she still watc
Sometimes... the goddess makes chaos and disorder! ~~ (Amelia) "Do you at least know his name?" Amelia asked her friend with an excited look on her face. She was happy that her best friend had finally found her mate, someone who would keep her happy and safe and who would love her like she deserved to be loved. Amelia couldn't wait to go back when she was done here, with Cilia and then Cilia would be together with her mate. Amelia looked at Cilia as Cilia's lips pressed together. She looked displeased. "I know his name. His name is Edward." Cilia said, her lips pressed together. Amelia felt like she was being hit in the gut. Amelia's body went rigid when she heard the name of Cilia's mate. Edward. Could it be a coincidence that Adrian's brother was back, hunting for Adrian, and that Cilia's mate's name was Edward? Amelia wondered if they were both the same Edward. What were the f*cking odds?! Cilia could have ran into him when he was following Adrian. It was possible.
I dream of you... the dreams I can't stop thinking about. ___ (Amelia) Amelia glared at Meganne, her heart storming in unsaid word and anger. Just looking at Meganne made her want to claw her eyes out, or bash her skull... "Stop now, or you will regret it." Meganne growled out as Amelia turned away from her. Looking at her bitchy face for a long time was giving Amelia headaches. "We will see who is going to regret it." Amelia hissed before she walked out. The woman constantly angered her by just existing. Amelia walked out of the pack house, greeting some of the wolves she had befriended from Colton's pack, wolves who were absolutely not responsible for the destruction of her pack. Cilia followed her, with a smile on her face. "Some of them are nice." "Of course. Some of them are. One of the Omega even tried to help us, when Colton's warriors were attacking the pack." "Was Samantha there?" Cilia asked with narrowed eyes and Amelia thought about it and nodded. "No, I d
(Cilia) Cilia had been trying not to think about her mate, Edward, the one she had met a few days ago, the one who ran away. She hadn't told anyone about him, not even Amelia. She knew Amelia had her own problems to deal with, and she didn't want to add to her list of worries. But Cilia couldn't stop thinking about him. He was handsome as hell, and when he was standing closer to her, Cilia had felt the power of the mate bond, the attraction. She had wanted to be with him the moment she met him, and he had been arrogant and audacious, until the moment he ran like the hounds of hell were on his back. She shook her head with a sigh. Thinking about him was making her sad and also angry. She had dreamed of him for the past few days, and all the dreams were the one that made her feel horny and aroused. 'Where the heck is he? Why did he run away?' Cilia's wolf, Shey asked. 'How did I know? He talked big, and when I asked him for a kiss, he just ran away.' Cilia said with a grumble. H
(Amelia) Amelia had been here for five days, just plotting and planning. In the past five days, she had been talking a lot with Colton, trying to show him that she would be an important addition to his pack. She had also successfully avoided meeting Meganne, the murderous bitch. Once she had almost walked in on Meganne and Colton, shouting at each other. She knew Colton and Meganne were fighting a lot because of her, and it gave her a lot of happiness. Once upon a time, Meganne had gotten whatever she wanted. She never cared what it might cost. She got everything. In this life, Amelia would make sure she got nothing. She would grab everything Meganne had ever liked away from her hand, like a bulling grabbing at the doll of a crying girl. Amelia would be the bully this time. She would be Meganne's nightmare. She wouldn't let Meganne have anything she wanted. Amelia also had done other things in the past five days, like talking with anyone who wanted to talk. She had befriended m