Grey POV:I stared confused at Rug and this witch. I thought Rug let my mom locked in the dark room, while it let her grew weakened until she escaped into the wood and got killed by Rogues? What was he saying now, about my mother giving her life up for me?Lisa eyes turned completely black, her pupils were now gray as she work her spell on Rug. “ Nothing is going to save your son from me, not even you!” Lisa bounced a finger on the side of his.Rug struggled, his hands laced around his throat as he fought to diseffect her attack. But nothing was working. Rug was slowly collapsing to his knees.His eyes were slowly shutting, but his mouth seemed to be moving as though he wants to say something.He forced his neck to turn as he shot a weird glance at me as if he was about to say his last words to me. Something his inside of me flared up in rage as his eyes seemed to be closing. “ Son, I never did anything wicked to your mom,” he cough out, I wanted to run and grabbed him to relax and not
Charles POVAria leaned on me as we walked slowly into the vehicle we brought. Charles had his own parked someone, so Daisie went with him while Rug got in on his own truck. Finally, everyone seemed relax, the villains are dead and the truth as been revealed to Grey.I helped Aria up into the front seat. I tightened her seat beat, but she looked exhausted, as though she could not lift a finger. “ Aria are you okay?” I asked, she nodded. Then made my furrow brow, relaxed. Maybe she was stressed out from the fight or seeing her two sisters dead was heart breathing. It could break her whole soul by she was handling it well.I got into the driver seat, turned on the engine while I shut the windows. Aria has been complaining about cold, it would do her more good if the windows are all closed.She leaned her head on the seat with her eyes shut as though she was sleeping. When we arrived at the pack, she didn’t even know. Was she alright?“ Babe, we are home.” I kissed her cheek, taking off m
Charles POV I gritted my teeth as the thought that Amelia was what they wanted. They saw nothing else to pluck but my angel and with the pain, I could see plainly in Grey's eyes, it was obvious that he was also against this. So many good memories began flooding through my mind, especially the day that I had found that Aria was pregnant at that time. The coming of Amelia was a gift to everyone but us and the pack, it was unexpected and unplanned. We had just defeated our long-time enemy, and then Grey had rekindled his relationship with his Dad. Her coming have brought nothing but joy and laughter into our lives, more especially Aria's. She seemed more alive and made me fall in love with her the more, we have been through a lot to be asked of this now. Of all things for the rival pack to want, it's our baby girl and I didn't like that idea one bit, who was I kidding, no father in my case would. I didn't even know when tears escaped my eyes and in no time, they flooded my eyes,
On my way home, I could feel my spirit die upon realizing I'm going to see Amelia.I became a shadow of myself and regardless of what I was told, I was still in that mood of mine.Even Amelia couldn't help bring me out of it because just seeing when alone brought down my spirits.“Oh Daddy, you are back… I can't wait to tell you what mom had some when you were gone” she exclaimed as she saw me.“Not now, Amelia” I scolded“Dad, is something wrong?” She had asked the moment I stepped into the house.I paused and couldn't help but ask why, what was her reason for asking?Could she sense the distress I was going throughout now because of the love I have for her?A selfish thought entered my mind, and I couldn't help but wonder why Grey and Daisie didn't have a child.Why did it have to be mine that would be used as a living sacrifice?Worst still there was no other way to this, no corny or simpler way, it was either Amelia or get killed and still, they get Amelia.“First of all, you came
**Aria POV** Finding out I was pregnant after everything we had been through together completed me.Yes, pack even seemed closer after all, we had celebrated my taking in and Grey's patching up with his dad.I knew we were finally getting our happily ever after sooner than it seemed.As I stared at Amelia playing figure, I made a promise to myself that I wasn't going to let her go through what I had.Amelia was going to have the most blissful life ever and would never suffer.My prayers weren't far from being answered, as Daisie already loved her so much that I feared that she was going to steal my babies from me.“Oh a watch me, fly” she said as she giggled.“Amelia, we don't fly, we walk and run” I said trying to correct her, but she ran to my front and gave me a toothy smile.“But I want to fly, momma”.I picked her up and place her on my laps, making her squeal in protest.It had always been this way since she was a child, she would rather let her dad carry her than me.The only
**Grey's POV**All through the night, I found sleep not forthcoming as my mind was filled with thoughts of Amelia.If there was a way to conceal her from eyes view before he had seen her, I would have done it, it was too late.Who knows, if he hadn't seen her?, He wouldn't have made such a heartbreaking request.Daisie stirred and pulled me closer, “I don't like seeing you up at an absurd hour and deep in thoughts”.I chuckled softly and wrapped my arms around her, “you can think about this when it's work hours” she said softly, snuggling into my warmth.I nodded and tried closing my eyes, but it just wasn't working, “I know you are bothered and also don't want to share, whenever you are ready, I'm here”.She planted a kiss on my cheek and held the hands I had wrapped around hers.I couldn't stop myself from staring at her, I felt so compelled to tell her, but it wasn't wise.She looked so peaceful, calm, and beautiful, sometimes I was unable to let go of the fact that Daisie was mine
**Charles POV**Grey gave me time off to get myself together and my family.I realized that I might have been a jerk for keeping them in the dark and then acting very mean.Moreover, if h hadn't even me the time, I would have asked for it.I would rather not devote all my time to the pack anymore, but to look after Amelia and train her. The thought that the pack that would be taking her away from us is one of the strongest and powerful made me scared I don't want anything to happen to her and for that to happen, I would have to train her to be a strong woman. Someone who can boldly hold a sword to fight, someone who can defend herself with the sword, and a woman of knowledge.After making peace with both of them and giving reasons for my actions, I returned to the Charles thy knew.I wanted Amelia to have good memories when she leaves hereWhen she was ready for her training, I got her two teachers, the one that could impact knowledge on her and a solider who can fight.I wanted to
**Charles POV**Time flies fast, and I wasn't having fun at all, I haven't even told Aria about it yet and yet, her eighteenth birthday was fast approaching.I was granted only eighteen year with him my daughter and I have spent it in trained being to toughen her.Her tears while her mom massages her body when we were done training did meet my ears.Aria respected me enough and never, for once, asked me why I was doing it, she just respected my decision.She knew something was definitely wrong and after asking in the very day my time with my daughter began counting, she never asked again.She just trusted me, even though didn't even trust myself anymore.I watched as she walked into the field as usual, for years now it has been this same ritual.After waking up and helping Aria, she would join me here before we proceed to the breakfast.I noticed immediately the foul mood on her face and frowned.No matter how hard I had pushed her, never, for once, have she joined me here with a bad