JACKSON
Meeting Blaine was almost enough to dispel this heavy feeling that the secrecy surrounding this mission was causing. I was thankful that things had gone the way that they did thus far. He deserved to have a life that was filled with happiness and freedom. A life on the run did not provide that. Now, he would be able to live his life for himself.
We were currently driving through the backwoods of Virginia. I had no idea where we were going, but I would find out soon enough.
The further that we drove, the more an uneasiness spread throughout me. It made no sense to me though, so I just kept my focus on the blurring scenery.
“Jacksy, I need you to listen to me carefully,” Brynn said, meeting my eyes through the rearview mirror.
I nodded for her to continue. Perhaps now she would be kind enough to fill in some details. Anything at all would do. I was not even that picky.
“In about twenty minutes, you’re going to find out why this trip was necessary and why we brought warriors.”
She paused, clearly trying to choose her words carefully since she knew that even a misspoken word could indirectly affect the reality that her visions showed. Her brows furrowed in thought for a moment before they smoothed out again.
“You need to keep a level head. Don’t react by instinct but by training. If you can do that then everything will turn out the way it needs to,” she said cryptically.
There was a clear warning in her words with a meaning that I could not fully dissect. Thus, I did not even try. It was likely that my mind would implode if I attempted to do so. Brynn was the master of cryptic, but I could not fault her for it.
I sighed and nodded in understanding. There was happiness and hope shining in her eyes before she returned her attention to the road in front of us. Whatever was about to happen had some level of happiness associated with it, so it could not be bad. Right?
This part of Virgnia was absolutely beautiful. Flowering Dogwood, Red Maple, and Ash trees were just some of what I had seen so far.
Some wolves preferred city living if they had to choose. However, most wolves preferred to live somewhere surrounded by nature. We were part animal after all, so it was only natural for us to find comfort there.
Brynn pulled off onto a dirt road that led us through the trees. It was late-afternoon, and the sun was hanging in the sky, bathing the landscape in its light. There was an unmistakable beauty to it.
The car stopped underneath the cover of trees. She gave me a smile before getting out of the car. I followed suit and waited as everyone joined us.
“I don’t know exactly what we’re walking into, so everyone must keep their eyes open and be cautious. What I do know is that there’s potentially one vampire, but I don’t know if there’s more. We’ve all been through training with Valis’ coven on how to fight vampires. Remember that while they can move faster than us, they still have the same vulnerabilities as we do when it comes to their bodies. We’ll leave out in this form, but if you have to shift once we’re there then you can. Just not before I give you the signal,” Brynn said to everyone.
One look at Theo’s face told me that he had been kept in the dark as well. This was exactly what he wanted to walk into with his pregnant mate. A potential fight with at least one vampire.
‘Heavy sarcasm noted,’ Zeus deadpanned.
I left them to their little glare-off and grabbed some comfortable clothes from my bag that would give me enough room to move about without being as restricted as I would have been in jeans.
Brynn was wearing her bulletproof clothing to protect my niece. It was clear to see that Theo still was not happy to have been left in the dark, but she must have said something to pacify him because instead of anger in his gaze, it was now filled with heat.
“Here you go,” she said, tossing me something from the trunk.
My hand easily caught my favorite weapon. It was a bladed staff. The staff part was about two feet long with thirteen-inch razor-sharp blades on either end. Its lightweight material allowed for quicker and more accurate movements.
My father had always been a proponent of us familiarizing ourselves with a weapon of choice because it was not always possible to rely on our wolves in a fight. This was the weapon that I mastered. Theo mastered daggers and was a great shot.
Once everyone was ready, she led us deeper into the woods.
‘Step as quietly as possible,’ she reminded us.
It was not doable to miss each twig and leaf crunching beneath our feet, but we did the best that we could given the circumstances.
Brynn held her hand up in the air to get us to pause. I could feel her pushing her aura outwards, obviously trying to sense something specific. Her hand angled slightly to the left before she lowered it.
We continued on for another five minutes before she stopped us again and had us get down on the ground. This meant that we were close enough that we needed the element of surprise and would be spotted by walking.
Brynn had me come up right next to her but did not tell me why. Her arm wrapped around my shoulders, holding me in place. I realized why she did it five seconds later when a breeze blew by us.
The most tantalizing scent I had ever come across was carried straight to me. Plum with notes of citrus made it intoxicating and mouthwatering. Zeus was internally growling as he inhaled more of it. It filled us with a desire to follow it and find the source.
Why would my mate be out here though? Reality crashed into me when I remembered what was going on. The elation that I had felt of finally finding her was replaced with bone crushing fear of her getting hurt.
‘Remember to react with training and not by instinct. We will protect her, but if you distract her, then she could get hurt. So, you and Zeus have to rein in the need to run into the fray. Understood?’ Brynn asked me softly.
I swallowed hard and nodded my head. Zeus was nodding as well. We did not even know her yet, but we both knew that we would do everything to protect her. I had always wondered what type of circumstances would accompany meeting my mate. A situation such as this had never even come close to being a possibility.
‘We will army crawl forward. The female is the innocent that we need to protect. However, we have to be careful because she could get caught in the crosshairs if we aren’t,’ Brynn told everyone.
Everyone echoed that they understood, so we started to crawl forward. Despite being pregnant, she was kicking ass with this crawling. Theo could not help himself by glancing at her ass every so often. He always took every opportunity that presented itself.
We stopped as we came to a small ledge. There was a downwards slope of about fifteen feet before it leveled off into a clearing. The sound of multiple people running caught our attention.
A woman was the first to break through the tree line. It was too hard to tell much all the way up here, but I bet that she was absolutely fucking gorgeous. She took her backpack off and put it out of the way, grabbing a knife from it. Then she moved to a place where there was nothing behind her at all but open space. She was preparing herself for whomever was after her.
Brynn placed her arm around me again, both comforting me, and restraining me some. I was thankful for both reasons. So, I took in the comfort and let it wash through me.
Five men followed through the tree line, clearly not as fast as she was. They were breathing hard, but she was not. I would not even ponder why that was until this was done and over with. They all looked intimidating with their muscles and tattoos, but she did not cower in front of them at all. Zeus and I were immediately proud of her for that.
“Decided to accept your fate and stop running. How thoughtful of you. What an obedient bitch,” one bastard said.
I bit my lip to suppress the growl that wanted to break free for calling her a bitch. He would leave this life with his head detached from his shoulders. Oh, I would have a lot of fun ripping his very life away.
Zeus was mentally going over all of the ways he could kill him, and which one would be the most painful. I would have to hand it to my wolf. He was a creatively sadistic bastard when he wanted to be. This was one such time.
“I accepted my fate long ago, but it was not to stop running. I just wanted the extra room for when I kill you,” she said, shrugging her shoulder as if it was as mundane as taking out the trash.
The bastard did not like her retort. I, on the other hand, definitely liked it. So did Zeus. It was clear to see that she was fierce.
What they might have failed to notice was that her body was slowly getting into a defensive stance. She was doing it slowly so as to keep them as unaware as possible. Also, her gaze never directly moved away from the bastard, who was most likely the leader, but her eyes shifted ever so slightly to ensure that everyone remained in her line of sight without making it obvious.
“You can’t take all of us. Give up, and we’ll take it easy on you. Or hard if that’s what you’re into.” He licked his lips while eyeing her like he was a starving man.
The only thing keeping me still was the warning that Brynn had given me. Zeus was adding even more torture to the list with each offensive thing the bastard said to our mate. Ripping his spine from his body actually sounded like a fun time.
She scoffed at him. “You think that you five will be any challenge for me. That’s a laughable thought. The only thing of mine that you’ll be touching is my blade when I use it to gut you.”
Zeus growled softly at her comeback. I was right there with him. To hear such a threat made with the voice of an angel, well that was perfection in its finest.
‘Wait for my signal. If not, it will get her killed,’ Brynn relayed to all of us.
“Enrique,” the bastard said.
The guy who must have been Enrique shot forward. My mate did not look bothered at all and waited until he got close enough for her to spin around quicker than I had ever seen someone move and shove the blade into his stomach and ripping upward before pulling it out. He screamed bloody murder under the effects of the pain. She spun a kick, causing his body to fly a good ten feet away. He hit the ground and did not move another muscle. One down and four to go.
“Daniel,” the bastard called out through gritted teeth.
Daniel seemed a little more wary than Enrique had been because he just saw her take him out without breaking a sweat. He discreetly pulled a throwing knife out of his back pocket. His arm drew back, and the knife released at a very quick speed. However, her reflexes were even quicker as she moved her knife to block its trajectory.
She smirked at his attempt, which simply angered him. I could guarantee that she did it on purpose so that he would act on his anger instead of his rationality. People’s anger fell within two categories during a fight. It propelled them, giving them adrenaline to focus their senses. Or it blinded them and would lead to their destruction.
He was definitely blinded as he rushed forward. Another knife was pulled out of his pocket, and he raised it the moment that he was in front of her. The only reason that I could figure for her not moving before he got to her was that she found an opportunity to take him out too.
Her arm arched and came down swiftly. Daniel’s hand fell to the ground, and he was in complete shock that he had stopped moving and was just staring at it. That was a very dumb thing to do in a fight because she took his distraction, and her knife sliced across his neck deep enough that there was no coming back from it. She kicked his body backwards. Blood spurted and gushed from where his hand used to be and from his neck.
I believed that we were all in a bit of shock with how fucking lethal she was. She just took out two enemies with ease. Brynn was over there fangirling, but I figured we all kind of were.
The two remaining lackeys advanced at the same time. They were moving to opposite sides, trying to cage her in.
The bastard went down the middle, but he was more methodical about it. He believed that she would focus on him more than the other two, hoping that it would be her downfall.
My claws extended, and I dug them into the ground to literally ground myself. I was fighting against every instinct within me that demanded that I slayed them for even thinking about touching her.
‘Get ready,’ Brynn called out. ‘Jackson, stand up and shout out your claim.’
That was all that I needed to hear. I was immediately on my feet, ready to fucking fight for her.
“MINE!” I yelled out, voice echoing all around us.
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JACKSON The men’s heads snapped towards me, so she took that opportunity to slice the guy that was right next to her and move backwards further away from them all. Her eyes met mine and widened. Then they turned back to the three bastards around her, focusing on the immediate threat. We quickly slid down the slope. I shot forward the moment that my feet hit the ground. Adrenaline pumped through my veins, propelling me towards the bastard who dared to utter a single word to my mate. His attention was solely on me, which was good because I would make sure that he learned the painful consequences that anyone who tried to hurt her would learn. It did not matter that I did not even know her name. It did not matter that I had not even gotten a good look at her yet. The moment that I realized she was mine was the moment that I had vowed to protect her as such. He was faster than me because of his vampire abilities, but that did not mean he was superior. If Brynn had taught me anything th
IMEELA How in the world did I end up willingly walking through the woods with a group of strangers? Nobody since Emilio had ever helped me with the countless vampires who had come after me throughout the years. I lost track after a while, but I would venture to say upwards of a hundred. I had either been lucky enough to evade them or had to eliminate them. I used to feel a lot of guilt and shame over eliminating them, but Emilio taught me the hard truth: it was either them or me. Now, do not get me wrong. I was thankful for them coming, but I was at a complete loss of what to do. Four years had been spent completely on my own. Six years prior to that were spent with one other person. Now, a fated beloved swooped in and saved the day. Not to mention that we would be heading back to their pack. Staying in one place would be a foreign concept to me. Could I do it though? Honestly, the thought of remaining sedentary sent a thrill of excitement through me. It would be weird as hell, bu
JACKSONImeela. The name sounded like a prayer whether it was thought or uttered from my lips.Imeela was the mate that I met two days ago when she was being attacked by a group of vampires. She had held her own very well until the time came when we were permitted to interfere.Brynn had gotten me out of bed for a road trip but would not tell me where we were going. Luckily, she had the forethought to bring warriors with us. Then I came to find out that she had been having visions of my mate but did not tell me because she knew how hard it would be for me to hear about her but did not know where she was or if she was okay. And she had been right, so I would give her a pass on that.Goddess, Imeela fought them like a lethal assassin. You could tell that she was an experienced fighter. Not only was she deadly, but she was fucking gorgeous too. The most intense hazel eyes, high cheekbones, and full lips. She was underweight from not getting enough food for whatever reason. I did not know
IMEELA My mind was positively reeling. Never in a million years would I have thought that the vampire at the door would turn out to be my uncle of all people. I had a few memories of my mother mentioning him. The resemblance was uncanny. He and my mother had the same color of hair and eyes. He looked older than I remembered compared to what she did, but vampires typically aged gracefully. I had been all alone for so long that I honestly thought I would also die alone. It was heartwarming to hear someone speaking positively about my amazing parents. They had been in my heart alone for so long, but now their memory was able to truly live on. And it was freeing in a way that I had not expected to ever feel. What did Jackson think about my parentage? Worry caused my gut to churn. Honestly, I was very confused about my personal feelings regarding our bond. Emilio had been my closest companion. That was the extent of my experience with the opposite sex. I had never kissed anyone, let alo
JACKSON Zeus and I were thankful that she was willing to stay here. That we would not have to worry for her safety outside of this pack. Just the thought of something happening to her was enough to twist us up inside. I knew that she did not have much at all and would need clothes, toiletries, and personal items. Here was the issue with that though – convincing her to let me help with it. I could tell that she was an extremely independent person, which was something that I highly respected, but I knew that it would be next to impossible to convince her unless I was able to make it appeal to her independent nature so that it was not seen as a handout or me saying it was my obligation as her mate. Thus, I decided to make it about a trade instead. Essentially, we would be getting the things that she wanted and needed. In return, she would help train me with her incredible fighting skills. She was hesitant to accept it at first, but the logical side of her mind must have pointed out the
IMEELAThe tenderness that Jackson had shown me in the short time since I had known him was really heartwarming.I had gotten so angry at the bitch who would not leave him alone even though he clearly dismissed her twice. An odd feeling had bubbled up inside of me, and I did not like her trying to claim his attention even though he did not want to give it. I appreciated the fact that he wanted nothing to do with her.A possessiveness rose up, so I made sure to show her that she had no claim to him. I had been originally worried that he would be upset that I had shared anything about our bond without discussing it first, but he was quick to reassure me.My skin tingled where his lips had pressed against my forehead, and part of me wondered if it would tingle for him to kiss my lips. That thought alone made me blush hard.I actually enjoyed myself shopping. He had a great eye for what looked good, and he made me feel sexy, which was something that I had never felt before. Yet, when he lo
JACKSON A scream ripped me from sleep, causing my heart to pound violently against my chest. My eyes swept the room, looking for any sign of danger. I jumped out of bed when I heard her scream again and made my way to her door. I took a deep breath and knocked on her door. Zeus was just as antsy as I was because our mate was distressed, but we were not certain what the best course of action would be. Hearing her heartbreaking sobs made my decision for me. She could be pissed off at me all she wanted to, but I could not just stand back and ignore her pain. I turned the doorknob, thankful that it was not locked, and slowly pushed the door open. Her body was tangled up in her bedding, showing just how restless she was. The tear stains on her face pained me too. She thrashed back and forth, begging and pleading for someone to forgive her. Goddess, her pain pushed out from her, making my own eyes water. Was this what she always dealt with on her own? I needed to figure out the diffe
JACKSON This day has been going great thus far! Imeela initiated a delicious kiss and then let me hold her all night. I had never slept so well as I did surrounded by her scent. Then I got to watch her deal with the crazy bitch. I was definitely not happy with the bitch, but it was hot watching my mate dominate her without even trying. She could have easily destroyed her is she wanted to, but her character would not let her do that. It was something that I admired. What was the best part of it all though? Looping Brynn into what happened so that she could have fun putting the bitch back in her place. I had no idea what she had planned, but it would be memorable whatever it was. After breakfast, we headed out to where the vacant houses were. There were a couple of them not too far from the packhouse. Then a few more were further away in the residential sector. We had five to choose from at the moment. One day, I would like to build a house that we could make our own just like Theo
To all of my amazing readers, I am happy to tell you that “Destined Alpha of Change” is now officially up on the app and ready to begin being read. Now, onto other important matters. First and foremost, I would like to thank you for how much support you have given me throughout these books. I love reading all of your comments, whether they were negative or positive, and use them to help shape the story as it evolves. Jackson and Imeela’s story was one story that I could not begin to write. I know that not everyone was thrilled during Theo’s story when Jackson took Brynn’s side after the rejection. However, it just showed the type of man that he was. The one who would help protect those who needed it, just like he did with Brynn. One thing that many of you had mentioned was that you enjoyed the species integration seen throughout this book and the Fated series. We will see the byproduct of that during the Legacies of Destiny series. Kalen’s story will be the first one, followed by
SNEAK PEEK – “DESTINED ALPHA OF CHANGE”– KALENLater on in life, I would look back and wonder how I survived what I willingly threw myself into.Visions led me down this path. They were warnings of what was to come. A single person was going to be the spark that ignited the fire that would destroy everything that I held dear. It would lead to countless graves. The peace that our world experienced would be wiped away, leaving nothing but pain and chaos in its wake.The only way to prevent this was for me to identify the supernatural that was aiding him. My visions only showed me this one path to potential success. Yes, I said potential. If I succeeded, then it would save everyone and everything. However, it could very well be my demise.The plan unfolded where I would create my own trap to catch his attention. It worked like a charm, and that was how I ended up in this make-shift dungeon cell. He really spent too much time watching B-rated horror films.I lost track of how long I had
EMILIOMy mind was a complete mess right now. I had a sleeping Princess cradled in my arms as I ran, searching for somewhere that was safe enough to rest.‘It is your duty to keep her safe. Run and do not look back. There will come a day when she returns here to avenge us, but it will be when she is older. We have every faith in you when it comes to protecting one of the most important gifts that we have ever been given and will never be able to express just how much we appreciate it. We have always loved you like a son, so let me give you one last piece of advice. Do not harbor guilt for leaving instead of fighting alongside the coven because you are protecting the future of our kind. That is the most important mission that has ever existed.’Those were his parting words. As much as he said not to harbor guilt… it was easier said than done. Instead of focusing on that, I focused on the fact that it was my duty as her personal bodyguard to always do what was necessary to protect her.J
LOLAI had been different my entire life. Not being able to hear anything made life hard. That was why Mom taught me ASL and how to read lips. It did not always help, but it did help sometimes. Mom and Dad were my only sources of consistency, but even that did not last.We were always moving around. They never told me why, but I had the feeling that it was because of me. Dad was a special kind of vampire, and Mom was an Elemental dragon. I might be young, but I understood what that meant for me.Sadly, we could not outrun every danger. Vampires caught up with us. Mom and Dad fought them off with everything they had. They took down many of the vampires. Then something hit my head, and I blacked out. I came to and saw my parent’s dead bodies next to me.My heart broke because I was all alone now. They would never be able to tell me another bedtime story. I would never ride on Mom’s dragon form again. There would never be another opportunity to tell them that I loved them.Lost in my sadn
JACKSON At the same conference as Epilogue 1 – I could not be any prouder of Lola as I watched her get everything prepared for her presentation. She worked her ass off to get to where she was at right now in life. Nothing held her back, and nothing slowed her down. It had been hard for her at first because she desired to be independent, but not everyone could communicate with her and vice versa. My amazing mate was the one who could break through her barriers and encourage her to get right back up. I had never seen Lola happier than when Ziyah had given her the hearing aids that she created for her years back. Lola was born deaf, so she never had the opportunity to hear people speak to her or around her. She never had the ability to listen to the sounds of nature. While she could not do anything for the second part, Ziyah had been able to fix it to where the words were picked up by the devices and then sent as a mindlink. A lot of attention to detail was found in how they worked.
IMEELASix years later –I checked my appearance one last time just to make certain that I looked presentable for the supernatural conference that we were attending.The pencil dress came to my knees. The top was white with a notched neck and three-quarters sleeves. The bottom was black with strips of black and white crisscrossing the waist. My hair was pulled into a low side bun with my newly designed diadem.Honestly, I hated wearing the crown in public, which this conference was, but our normal diadems were not official enough, according to our Cabinet, so we designed new ones that were more official looking. They were more pronounced with the Precoza crest designed within it.I opted for a natural look with my makeup, so it just highlighted my features. Luckily, my mates did not care if I wore makeup or not because it was not something that I cared about either.“You look beautiful, Mom,” Zion said from behind me.I turned around and smiled at my handsome son. He was as tall and bu
IMEELAZiyah had called me earlier and said that she had something special for Lola that should help the most with her deafness.Lola was a blessing in disguise when we first met her. She had been through so much in her short life, but it proved that she was strong and resilient enough to soldier on and keep going. Her biggest hurdle in life was learning to navigate being deaf in a supernatural world.There were many shows and movies out there that show how easy it was to overcome that hurdle and still live a completely normal life. That might be how it worked for humans, but it was extremely dangerous for supernaturals. Our world was a chaotic one where we always had to look out for the dangers hiding in the shadows, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike.Lola was so fucking strong that it made us incredibly proud of her. She had learned how to read lips with damn near perfect accuracy. She was also learning how to defend herself against any attack. Zion took it upon himself t
JACKSONThree years later –I chuckled as I watched Amira and Cyrus playing tag with Zion outside.Imeela rested her back against my chest. It was a very comfortable Spring with the sun shining down on us.Amira was a pro at this game already because of her gift. She could use her shield to essentially cloak her just like I could via casting. This, however, also hid her scent, breathing, and heartbeat. Thankfully, Ziyah was able to put a block on it so that we would always be able to find her even if she was cloaked.Emery was practicing her dance routine off to the side where she would not be in the way. The girl was really fucking talented. I had never liked ballet before, but I watched every routine she had and got swept away in the emotions that it evoked each and every time.Zion fell to his knees and gripped his head, crying out.We were next to him in an instant. Zion had a high pain tolerance. He broke his arm last year and did not scream or anything. He whimpered, but that was
JACKSONI was currently sparring with Santiago. He was a great opponent because his training and heritage really made him really fucking lethal when he wanted to be. Thankfully, he liked me enough to allow my continued breathing.It only took training with vampires for about four months before I could keep up with them entirely speed wise. Strength was a different matter because there was a biological difference between our species. However, sealing the bond with my girl gave me additional strength. I might not have been able to deck a vampire quite as hard as another one could, but it did not matter. I just had to be more strategic on when and where to hit. However, the blessing of strength that Hecate had given to me at the coronation and also the boost from being crowned King put me as close as possible to being at the level of vampires.My fist connected in an uppercut, causing Santiago to fly up and backwards with his ass landing on the ground.He just laid there, panting heavily.