Hi my pack wolves,Just popping on to say thanks for all your recent comments and feedback. Please trust the process. Each character has a part to play in Kaia’s story (who is the FL1), things will start to make sense in the next few chapters. I promise I’m not making up characters to keep things
Kaia POVWhat did she want?I had already been informed that she wasn’t alone, had Than found me? Was this them coming to harvest me…I order for more warriors to be available, to form an outer ring around the alpha house grounds…this might not be a pack attack, but this was an attack on me for cert
Kaia POV“Shall we take this inside?” It’s Samson that speaks, suggesting we take things into a more private setting.“Kaia?” He presses by my ear…pressing for me to do something…not just stand here staring at the piece of paper in Alora’s hand. Words seem to fail me at this moment in time, any sing
Kaia POV“What does that mean, to save me?” She stares at me flabbergasted, perhaps she finally needs some home truths to be delivered to her. Truths that I had never planned to share…never in my wildest dreams did I think I would be sharingthem with her.I turn to look up at Samson, his eyes have
Alora POVKaia was talking about a Than I didn’t recognise, a Than I didn’t know.Or so I thought.Her words are like bullets attacking at the ears and making their way to my chest. I wanted her to stop but this is what I have come for isn’t it, to hear her side of events. Hearing of their time at
Kaia POV“So I took the wolfsbane…” She slowly nods, her eyes closed as she rests back in the chair. For so long she has been the villain of my story, but I’m seeing now I’ve been blaming the wrong person. She’s just as caught up in this as me. She wasn’t a monster, she was 16 when she went throug
Kaia POV I couldn’t sleep. I felt safe, as safe as I could in this pack…and I had no concerns that Alora would try and murder me in my sleep…yet I couldn’t sleep. I was looking up at the moon from the sitting room window, and had been looking at it all night. Snuggled up with a blanket and a low r
Kaia POV“Father?” I watch on in bewilderment as Alora walks up to Father hesitantly, before his arms wrap around her gently.“I don’t understand…” “Neither do I Kaia. But this must be some kind of miracle, a gift from the Moon Goddess. Here to declare our pack sacred in her eyes. How she sends a l