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2024-10-29 19:42:56Ciaran's Point of View
When I woke up on the couch, I could feel something wrong. Felt another presence in the house that had never been there before. Then the sound of growling and snarls had broken loose. Pounding against the floor above me. My heart had dropped. Shattered into pieces beyond repair. Alvara's room was above me.
Fear laced with rage as I stormed up. Barely noticed that I wasn't wearing a thing. Whatever happened in those moments was lost to me. Blood ran thickly over the floor. Carpet. Drenched the curtains and bedding. And then there was Alvara. Small and fragile, curled up on the floor looking as if she had died a million times over. That small yelp of hers was enough to send me to hell.
I came back. Noticed the body in front of me. Noticed how much I had brutalized it in front of her. Guilt swallowed me whole. Refused to spit me up. I drowned in shame. Maverick had tried stopping me, but couldn't. I had shoved
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Maverick's Point of View Alvara had come to me after cleaning Ciaran up. There were tears in her eyes. She held up a finger to her mouth, telling me not to acknowledge it. I chuckled, trying not to sound fake about it. Had let her in and tightly wrapped her into my arms. The shower in her room went on and that was when the waterworks broke free. Her sobs rocked her body. Wettened my chest with tears. I held her close. Comforted her wordlessly. Once she got a grip on her emotions, she walked to my bathroom. Rummaged in the cupboards until she came back with my medkit. I frowned at her. "I am fine. I am more worried about you." I whispered at her. She shook her head and pushed me to the bed. Alvara straddled my leg, medkit in hand. "You look like shit." She mumbled through the tears and opened up the kit. Bandages and alcohol wipes spilled out. All my ointment was gone. Sparring sometimes went a little too far and I hated
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Maverick's Point of View Ozias had disposed of the body in the backyard. Took photos of the man's face, or what was left of it, to see from where he came. Maybe some of our allies had made use of him before. Could tell us anything about where he came from. That type of information could help us narrow down who had hired him. Although, I could see in Ciaran's face that he had his suspicions. He barely spoke through breakfast. Got up and dressed without saying a word to even Alvara. Our mate watched him leave. Saw the tension in his shoulders and remained silent. He needed to brood. To figure things out inside himself before he opened up to any of us. Ozias had only joined later. His pajama bottoms were discarded in the trash. A fresh pair of slacks hung on him. Fixing a new cup of coffee he sat down at the table. Dargan was busy eating when Ozias finally spoke up. He looked at Alvara, a mix of sadness and anger on his face. "I
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Dargan's Point of View Maverick had taken Alvara to the backyard. There was a determination on her face that none of us had seen before. The face of an Alpha ready to devour the world in hopes of sparing its people. It was a sight to behold. Something I had never thought possible with her. Ozias had gone back to his room to prep for the day. Businesses still needed running and Ciaran was too tired to do anything but scowl. I had mocked him, saying that if he kept looking that way his face would freeze. He had told me that was a story a child was told by their mother. It was still amusing to watch him. All of our batteries were running dangerously low. Critical levels. The past events had taken their toll on all of our bodies. Bruises had also started blossoming on Maverick's side and I knew the attacker had gotten in his fair share of blows. When I noticed it, Maverick had jumped up and got dressed. As if he wanted no one to know of
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Ciaran's Point of View "Where the fuck is she?" I hollered through the house. The glass surrounding me vibrated from the force. Red bled into my vision. Blurred the lines of reality and fiction. Anger bubbled and boiled just beneath my throat. When Dargan's voice had popped into my mind with what he knew, I couldn't contain my rage. For years, I had pushed the girl away. Kept her at arm's length at all costs. The moment she crossed into the friend zone with my family and this is what she does. Sends an assassin after my mate. There was only one person who had the security schedule around them constantly. Knew where everyone was at the time of Alvara's attack. Sybil. But she wouldn't betray us. Not in the same way her daughter would. Adelia had been off the last couple of days and now I knew why. She had stolen her mother's plans and used them for whatever she wanted. "She is in your office," Harland called from the top of the
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Alvara's Point of View I had never expected this from Adelia. The girl had her faults and problems but this was something that blindsided me. Our friendship was new. Fragile. Yet I had trusted her fully. Brought her into my life hoping that we were the same kind of person. Everyone made mistakes. No one was immune to it. She had just fallen into a bad pattern. Believed her father with her whole heart. Wanted to please him in every way. Or so I had assumed. But I wouldn't know until I spoke with her. I shook the heartbreak from my mind. Quieted the voices that screamed at me to run away. Dargan had moved forward and placed Sybil under arrest. The woman I had thought could be like a mother figure to me. But her betrayal hurt Ciaran more than anyone else. You could see it on his face. "I gave myself up so that she could stay here! And now you send me to death and her out to die!" Sybil screamed when Dargan moved her from the roo
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Alvara’s Point of View Light had barely reached the outskirts of Eiecrunt when Ciaran had woken me up. Bags had formed beneath his eyes. His hair was an oily mess, sticking up in every direction. One small bag lay on the ground next to my bed. Just enough random clothes to make it look like I hadn’t planned my escape to happen so soon. Pain danced in his eyes and I sat up. Rubbing my eyes with the backs of my hands, I looked at him fully. Puffy red eyes. He had been crying, there was no doubt about it. Losing Sybil had affected him more than he cared to show. The sound of her body dropping would always play in the back of my mind. “Today is the day.” Ciaran breathed. His hand wrapped itself around mine and he squeezed. I looked at him with a lopsided frown. None of us wanted this day to come but we saw no other options. We had dried up all other avenues. I hated that I had to part with them. Even if it was only for a little while.
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Alvara’s Point of ViewRolling grassy hills and small streams dotted the countryside as we rode on in near silence. The radio was set to songs I had no idea about. Teagan would sing along every once in a while, but would silence herself the moment the car made a slightly different sound. Her head would also turn back every now and again, glancing at the road we had already driven.Farm houses were tucked into small hills, sheep and cows grazing at the grass in front. Neither of us wanted to admit how terrifying it was heading into the almost unknown. Teagan had never been to Half-Moon, lucky for her, so heading in now, she was blind. I had tried my best to explain to her what to expect but words couldn’t always do it justice. Just how backward those people were. Hopefully, my people were better.Mason had left an hour or so before us. Would almost be in Half-Moon by now. He was tasked with finding the most prominent figure i
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Alvara’s Point of View “Aunty Adelia!” Aurelia screeched and ran to the front door. Adelia leaned against the frame, arms crossed over her chest, until she saw my daughter. Her face lit up like a thousand little lights. Her arms unfolded and reached forward. The little girl jumped full force into her. Nearly knocked her inside the house. Dargan came in behind me carrying the diaper bag. As he passed me, he kissed the side of my face. His wedding ring glinted in the afternoon sunlight. I swelled at the sight, still transfixed at the thought that I was a married woman. Married to the loves of my life. “My sweet girl!” Adelia exclaimed and threw Aurelia into the air. A giggle escaped the two-year old. Her dress puffed out around her. Hair fluttered in the wind. Dark golden blonde. Curly, like mine. The trees were a bright green. The grass neatly trimmed. Flowers bloomed all around us. Maverick was next to walk up. His hand settl
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Alvara’s Point of ViewJessebelle stood at the edge of the fighting. Kept a close eye on all of her men. Guns fired in rapid succession. Wolves tore men limb from limb. Blood coated the grass. Between it all, Ciaran had a standoff with Eugene.Both sides landed blows. Bones crunched beneath their combined strength. Ozias had run after the Beta. Maverick shot whoever got closest and Dargan was still passed out cold.For a moment before Ciaran had arrived, I was sure I would be dead by the end of this. I was sure that I wouldn’t see the morning. Yet, Jessebelle had pulled through. Made sure that the odds were fatly stacked against Eugene. With however many reinforcements he called, he still wouldn’t win. Money drove him. Drove his pack, which wasn’t a good motivator. Love and freedom drove ours.Mason had gotten away in the chaos Harland caused. Got hold of Jessebelle and convinced her that we needed h
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Maverick’s Point of ViewThe truck collided with the first of their cars. I lurched forward, gripping tightly onto the dashboard. My driver floored it. Scraped the road with their scrap metal. I braced as we hit another one. Men darted from their positions. Drew their guns and fired rapidly at the sides of the truck. Bullets peppered the steel but refused to go through. Thousands and thousands of rands were spent securing my people.The border patrol was thin tonight. Almost lax. According to Mason, we would have a hard time getting through, but this seemed almost too easy. Some of my men jumped from the rear. I heard their feet hit tar. Saw them run beside us. They opened fire. Some of Eugene’s men held up small flags with a diamond on it. I opened my window and craned my neck outside.“Don’t hurt the ones with the flags! They are on our side!” I screamed to my men. All of them nodded and proceeded to atta
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Dargan's Point of ViewMy feet ached from the pace I was setting. I dodged trees. Cleared ditches. Lungs screamed for me to slow down. Air came in short supply. I had to take it easier. But I refused. It had been years since I ran with such ferocity. With so much intent and purpose, it nearly drove me mad.Alvara sounded far beyond distressed. Her voice had pitched and fallen. The fear was tangible in my mind still. She needed us and she needed us now. Everything we had endured led up to this moment. I would not let her have the same fate as Savanah. Let her die in a pack that hated her deeply. Die beside a man that had used her all her life.Those revelations set my mind blazing. My legs pumped harder. Drove me further. I could see the lights of houses in the distance. Slowing down, I sniffed the air. Picked up the scent of several enemies. I lightened my steps and avoided the trail where the scent was strongest.Two secon
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Ciaran's Point of ViewMaverick nearly crawled out of his skin the moment Alvara left. Her mind link had shut between us. Locked us out of her thoughts. But I could feel every tremor of fear. Every quickening of her pulse. The panic she felt. Her small feeling of pride. Like she was still with us. Yet, none of us could reach her. Speak to her mentally. It drove us insane. Made us bite our nails and down glasses of whiskey. This was hell.Our minds remained open at all times. We had a plan but plans could change at any moment. Alvara had to be able to reach us at a moment's notice. Thus, we played riddles and made jokes through the mind link. To keep it sharp and make sure it was open even whilst we were sleeping.Ozias wouldn't stop pacing. Dargan smoked more than he had ever before. We weren't far from her. Maybe 80 kilometers, tops. Maverick and Dargan were closer. Harland camped out on a farm close to the edge of Half-Moon. We were w
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Alvara's Point of View All the lights in the house were off when I woke up. Glowing moonlight sifted in from the open curtains. A cool breeze drifted over my bed. Yet I had woken up. No nightmares plagued me. No monsters hidden in shadows. My body had made peace with my surroundings, even if my mind was a bit slow to adjust. There wasn't a sound to be heard. Barely a cricket chirping. But I was awake and it was hell. Maybe two in the morning. I rolled onto my side and closed my eyes once more. Sleep danced at the edge of my mind and I rolled back onto my back. Then I heard it. The near-silent struggle in the room beside mine. Soft groans. Scraping of nails across flesh. Grunts of satisfaction. I covered my ears with a pillow. Eugene had a lady visitor over. As I had told Angelique, he would never change. I willed myself to sleep until I realized that Teagan's room was beside mine. Cold dread settled into my spine. Blind panic
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Alvara's Point of ViewAs I had thought, Eugene never came to dinner. He had made paint swatches with Mariposa. We could all hear them laughing and bantering above us. Then, she had insisted they go out to eat. Something about having a craving met. So, that was exactly what they had done. Without so much as a whisper about spending too much money, they were off.If she had arrived before any of this had happened, I would have believed it when he told me she was just some woman he was helping. Clung to the idea that some part of him was still good inside instead of rotten and foul. Now, I knew better. Knew that she was his mate and I had been used for my money all these years.Stolen from my pack. Kept under lock and key because they couldn't find the keys to my family's kingdom. Somehow, after spending so much time with my own mates, I understood why he was so excited. Happy. She brought out the best in him as all mates would. But she w
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Alvara's Point of View"You asked for me?" I said from the door. Eugene lifted his head, looking at me with a soft smile. He nodded and I stepped inside."Did you find everything you were looking for today?" A vague question. Very vague. It set me on edge enough that I lowered my gaze. Made my eyes appear larger than they actually were. Eugene put a hand out towards me and I took it when I got closer."I forgot how expensive everything was. I am sorry you had to spend money on me." I whispered back. Eugene kept that soft smile on his lips. Gently, he tugged me into his lap. I nuzzled into his neck, draping my legs over his.This was wrong. Utterly wrong. Being close to another man in such an intimate way hurt my heart. Every memory I had of my mates flashed into my mind, making my soul hurt even more. They were far away and I was inside the monster den with only Teagan to help me."Anything for you. I hate how we left thin
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Alvara’s Point of ViewMason met us at the house. Unlike when I had first met him, he had a suit on. Sunglasses. Polished shoes. As if he had changed overnight. The young man I had come to know was gone. When Eugene greeted him, he simply gave a curt ‘Alpha’ and a bow of the head. Everything felt formal. Stuffy. As if the air had thickened in just a few seconds. Teagan looked between the two men and shrugged when I looked at her.I had personally asked for Mason, but it still didn’t mean that we were completely safe to wander around. The rest of the pack was still on Eugene’s side, and I had returned. Once an outsider, always an outsider. At least now I knew why they had stayed away.As for Lover’s Quarrel members, they had stayed away because Eugene had threatened them. Told them that if they interfered with me, they would lose their jobs or their lives. None of them would risk that. Until now.
