AMERICA DAVIESFeeling like the last drop of liquid in me had dried up, I took yet another large gulp from the glass of water in my hand. I kept tapping my feet on the ground and the sound it produced annoyed me but I didn't stop, I couldn't."Let's bail it." My wolf told me but I refused. "We are doing this for the pups, remember? He is the only one that can help us find them." "Crap!" "Are you ready to see him?" Alaric interrupted our conversation."Huh? Yeah." I forced a smile on my face. I got up and nervously followed him as he led the way. I felt a knot in my stomach and my pores began to leak with sweat. I felt my heart pounding like it wanted to bail on me but I had to remain strong. "For the kids, for the kids, for the kids...." I repeated the mantra in my head.There he was, sitting only a few steps from me. His eyes lingered on me while his facial expression portrayed bewilderment... So I felt. His beautiful eyes were fixed on me and I felt my whole self freeze. It was
TRAVIS SKYI rushed to her just in time to break her fall, she was frozen still in my arms like a statue-- just like the night my dad and I found her in the freezing snow. "Are you okay?" Celestia asked as she rushed to us.Just like the night she had a nightmare, I huddled her in my arms while gently patting on her back. She felt so little in my arms and her familiar scent caressed my nose. I had missed her so much and I had forgotten how helpless she became whenever she was frightened. The others gathered around us, all asking the same question Celestia did. She raised her fidgeting index finger to the window and broken words escaped her trembling mouth. "There...there was someone... Out there.""Go survey the surroundings now!" I instructed Alaric and Dylan followed. As her consciousness started to kick in, she jerked free from my hold, obviously not with the intention of being so rough as her lips curved into an awkward smile. She folded into Celestia's arms, seemingly more c
AMERICA DAVIES"Mom! Marshall drank my milk!" Marshall and Misha were twins and they were five while Jessy was three. As Misha whined to her mother about her brother drinking her milk, Marshall also yelled in an attempt to justify his action and Celestia seemed to be having a mental breakdown."Are those two always like that?" I asked Jessy who was relaxing in my arms the whole evening."They are always fighting and giving mommy a headache." "Should we help?" "Mommy can handle it." She plainly responded as she played with her doll."Enough!" Celestia growled at the twin who instantly fell silent. "If you wanted more milk Marshall then you should have asked me and Misha... Learn to share." The latter words came out with a devastated sigh."Yes mommy." They both responded before running up the stairs.Celestia tiredly dragged her feet as she walked and settled next to me on the couch. "Twins are a headache, how do you raise triplets?" "It's not easy." A bittersweet chuckle escaped m
TRAVIS SKYAll my life, I've loved only four women and I was willing to die for them, the first woman I ever knew… my mother, two others are my sisters and the last was America.I had protected my mother and sisters all my life and I would do it over and over again but I had never gotten the chance to protect America, instead, I hurt her, I caused her unforgettable pain that also scared my heart but I believed I could change that and I needed to prove it to her and myself."Leave before I make you." "Tch…" he smirked. "Didn't you hear me? There is silver inside this…"Before he finished his words, I dashed across the room with a strength boosted by the surge of confidence in me. Taking possession of his weapon, I attempted to snap his arm to the back but he was fast enough to dodge my attack. I threw the gun at America, "run!" I commanded and she instantly did. It was dark and rainy so she allowed her wolf take the lead. He sent a claw across my face but I managed to snap his hand
AMERICA DAVIESGasping uncontrollably as I jolted awake from my nightmare, I felt sweat all over my face and heat burned through my skin.Desperate for fresh air, I took to the window to open it but I found Travis' dad and another woman standing outside my house. Peaking through the window blinds, I could hear them arguing."You have disobeyed the pact that brought both communities together which means you have declared war." The woman hollered as she advanced forward a little with her arms akimbo."War?" Travis questioned in confusion. "What are you--dad, what is she talking about?" "Face me and not your father." She frowned. "I did no such thing! What are you talking about?" Travis frowned in abashment as he turned to the woman. His hand was carefully placed below his rib, obviously still hurting from last night's fight."Oh really?" She arched her brow, "both communities were brought together by your marriage to my daughter but yet here you are, passing the night at another woman
TRAVIS SKYIt was all starting to make sense to me!A few days to myself was all I needed to put a few of the puzzle pieces hopefully in the right places which I hoped would at least-if not find the kids-give us a clue or a head start.Her living room was an inviting aroma of roses and lavender with the sweet smell of fresh coffee. A brittle toast was placed on a plate with a side of peas and a smoking cup of brown coffee."I didn't really get much food since it was just me but here is peanut butter and jelly if you'd like to spread some on your toast." She uttered with a brief smile before placing the spreads in front of me."Thanks." I smiled."I'm really sorry about the other day." "It's okay, I should be the one apologizing cause I couldn't save you from the bullet." "Are you kidding? I'm only alive because of you." I felt her smile travel all the way to the bottom of my heart and it made it skip a beat. "So what's your theory?" She asked as her smile faded away. "Right! So the
AMERICA DAVIES"You're willing to die for her?""Yes." Those words from the past incident repeated in my head as I watched him fall before my eyes, "he meant it when he said yes." "No Travis, look at me." I cupped his face in my palm as I stared into his mesmerizing eyes, tears building up in mine.I felt a dart against my shoulder that instantly numbed my muscles before I collapsed to the ground."Nightie night Luna." The marauder said with a sinister smile before I blacked out.★★★Waking up to a cold liquid upon my face, the freezing water trailed down the middle of my breast down to my stomach as I jolted awake. My hands were tied behind my back while my feet were also bound together. "Wakey wakey beautiful." The guy that shot us said as he splashed another jar of cold water on me with a maniac smile on his face.His golden brown eyes were strikingly familiar and his husky dead voice wasn't denying the fact either. His physic was exactly like the assassin that broke into my hou
TRAVIS SKYI never actually thought about the consequences of trying to find the pups, I didn't think for once who took them, why and how strong and connected they could be. I knew I would have to pay the price eventually but I never expected it to get to my family, Laura and her innocent pups."Travis!" I turned around to the trembling voice of Laura as her decent blue eyes were filled with tears. She raised her sleeve and raised her forearm to plain sight. "Look at this…" the sizzling red burns of silver were evident with outlines of blood. "They did this to me! I wouldn't be so mad if it was just me but look at these!" She went to her sobbing triplets and angrily pulled up their sleeves. The same burnt marks were on their arms. "Silver Travis!" She exclaimed alongside loud sobbing. "My kids are only four but look at their arms!'"Laura I'm… I'm so sorry i--i…" an unexpected teardrop rolled down my cheek and I instantly wiped it off, blinking back the tears that welled up my eyes.
AMERICA' POV With a shuddered breath, my hand dropped to my side, the dagger in my hand no longer being a threat to the cunning wolf that was standing in front of me.Just in case he tried to be funny, I kept the dagger unsheathed and tightened my grip around the hilt. He let out a sigh that transformed into a smile. "Not many would have done what you just did." "You promised not to hurt me and I belie-- well I want to believe you. Plus, I want answers and you are my only chance at getting them." I tried to keep my voice confident, not wanting him to know that even with such a powerful dagger in my hand, I was feeling threatened by his presence. Though I kept my back straight and chin up, it was obvious that he could sense the fear in me thanks to his taunting smirk. I never for once paid attention to Kurt in my entire life. Never did I stop to stare twice at him enough to actually engrave his looks in my head like I did with Travis but standing in front of him... I realized he w
TRAVIS’ POVThe black sack was pulled away from my head and I was finally home. I limped towards my porch and sat there for a minute, trying to catch my breath. The wound kept bleeding like it would be the end of me. Such a close shot could have actually ended me or put me in a worse situation than I currently was. "We did it," I breathed heavily, pressing my hand against my wound. "We made it back home. Now to find help that--" The door to my apartment pushed open and Darla came hurrying towards me. "Travis!" She yelled out, pretending to be worried. "Oh my goodness! You need help!" She crouched down beside me. "I know what to do, I'll--""Stop." I muttered, cutting her off. "Go away from me." "What?" She squinted at me. "I said go away from me!" I growled as I shoved her to the ground with my remaining strength. "Is this fun to you? Huh? Tell me! You sick psycho!" My eyes grew wider every time I yelled. She landed on the floor with a thud. Her eyes widened as she stared surpri
AMERICA'S POVMin glared at me for more than a second. Her hands remained pressed to her hips and her eyes gave a disapproving glare. I sighed. "Listen, I don't mean to hurt you more than you are already hurting but you only lost one child to the dark side and look how sad you are! I cannot lose all three of my children!" "I am not asking you to leave them like you don't care. I just want you to think carefully before every single one of your actions!" "Well there's no time!" I exclaimed, my voice louder than I had intended. I advanced towards her and took her hands in mine. "Min there is no time to think twice about an action before doing it! "I have to hear what Kurt has to say and then ask him my own questions! You know, so far he has been of good help to me... Well sometimes... Like he gave me this dagger!" I took out the dagger from my pocket and showed it to her. Her eyes widened. "That dagger is dangerous! It can kill a wolf without you even striking hard. How did he..." S
TRAVIS' POV My eyes fell close as tears trailed down my face. I tried to bury out the cries of my own children as they were being dragged out of the room. The sound of the aluminum door slammed shut loudly, silence following after and I rose to my feet. "Why do you have to be so heartless? Huh? They are children!" The anger I felt course through my veins was stronger than ever. "If you do not learn to keep a lid on that temper of yours then those children will cease to exist! You hear me!" She yelled out. "Why do you have to go so far, Natasha? Don't you want America out? She'll leave this place and never return the moment you let her children go! Are you so blind not to see that? Besides, I got the stuffed wolves! Why won't you let them go?!" She broke out in a sinister laugh. "Oh unfortunately my dear, those stuffed wolves didn't signify anything, my daughter and I were just toying with you." "What?" I squinted. "Yes my dear, sadly, it isn't as easy as you think.
AMERICA'S POVMin looked so hesitant to speak, like the former words had left her mouth by accident. But the sooner she realized it was already done, the better. She let out a sigh. "Your mother... She already loved your father before since they were kids. And kids make mistakes. At fourteen, she had gotten pregnant for him and though they were young, they insisted on keeping the baby. "It would be wrong for me to call it a mistake but that it was. She refused help from all of us, even her parents, who are your grandparents. Your father supported her blindly. So it became that a child raised a child. "She gave him everything, too much of everything. He grew up to be a good kid surprisingly but when he became a teenager, he wanted to do things his own way." She paused thoughtfully and sighed. "What happened to him?" I questioned her, trying to make my tone firm and commanding. But how could I dare to command an alpha female? Yet she succumbed to my wishes and went on. "When he was
TRAVIS’ POVTears welled up in my eyes as I stared at them, the three beautiful flowers right in front of me. I had never seen anything so beautiful and charming. Cara's smile alone shattered my heart, not to mention all three of them together. I blinked back my tears, not wanting to cry in front of them. "You..." My voice croaked and I coughed to clear my throat. I sniffed. "You love me?" They all nodded their heads. Dara moved forward towards me. "Mommy always told us how much she loves you and that we should love you too." His lips turned downward. "Sometimes... I get jealous because she is always looking at your picture and thinking of you." Lara touched my knee and smiled. "It almost feels like we grew up with you. We celebrated your birthday too! We are always so excited because on that day, mom always buys the biggest cake and she allows us to finish everything! She always eats so much cake that her eyes begin to sweat.""Sweat...?" It took a second before I understood. "Oh.
AMERICA DAVIESI couldn't imagine what I was seeing at the moment. From what I had heard, that Ishmael of a person was the bad guy in the story and his boys were rogues that also wanted me dead. I knew that everyone had warned me about Kurt but I never expected him to be part of the people trying to kill me. Why would he give me his very own occultist dagger? It didn't just make any sense, not even the slightest bit. I took another peak through the hole just to make sure I was seeing the right thing and it wasn't just my mind playing tricks on me."So the gem is no longer on the stone, that only means one thing, she somehow managed to find you freaks and the stone called her, blah blah blah. I really don't have the time to keep coming here over and over and over again, we have no cause to even keep meeting like this, you already banished me from your pack mom so I don't see why we should still be seeing each other on a daily basis." Kurt made eye contact with Min for a second, his
TRAVIS SKYThere wasn't a single word to express the way I felt at that particular moment. But one thing was for sure, I felt like a failure. I had failed to be the perfect alpha, the perfect partner, the perfect son, and the perfect dad. In chains, the triplets were dragged in by the ruthless man that kept yelling at them. The three of them looked pale, weak and scared. They had been in the clenches of whoever the kidnapper might be for a year while I did nothing but fight with their mother and cum in the mouth of another woman. I was engulfed with shame as I saw them walk in. For a moment, I felt relieved that they hadn't known me as their father. A failure like me that couldn't even lead his own pack. But regardless of that, they would still be in so much fear and would think of me as one of the bad guys. "Well Travis, you have done so well in torturing that wretched no good, low life girl that I felt so proud of you! I wanted to reward you with something so great, something th
AMERICA DAVIES"I think I am not mistaken when I say that you have got the wrong woman." I nervously said as I watched them kneel in front of me. "You are perhaps a descendant of Damodred, am I right?" The woman that was pointing a gun at me earlier said as she rose to her feet. "Damo what now? My name is America Davies." "America! I remember!" "What do you remember?" "I was there when your mother gave you that name." She said with a warm smile on her face. "Wait, what are you saying? Do you know my mom?" "America, come with me. There is so much that you don't know and you need to know them." "No wait, I don't understand what is going on here, you were talking about my mother just now, who is she to you? How do you know her?" "America… I understand that you are feeling perplexed right now, who wouldn't?" She said as she slowly started towards me. "But I can tell you so much more than you think. There are things that I will tell you that will change your life forever and your