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Logan POV He could hear Emma through the door, yelling at the doctor, telling him she was fine and she was, under no circumstances, staying the night in the hospital, she was going home. He heard the doc threaten to give her a sedative. Then he heard Emma threaten him back, telling him that if he did that, when she woke up, she would rip him to shreds. Logan chuckled. He pushed open the door and on the other side he found the doc standing over her, needle in his hand, with a very red face. Emma staring daggers at him. “Doc, it’s ok. Let her come home, I will keep an eye on her.” Logan said. “With all due respect Alpha, you were already supposed to be keeping an eye on her. Now this has happened.” he said scoldingly. “I know Doc, it won’t happen again. I promise. From now on, she will have a guard with her at all times.” Logan told him. “But-” Emma began but Logan cut her off. “That’s non-negotiable.” Logan said firmly. Emma didn’t try to argue. The look on Logan’s face
Emma POV Emma didn’t sleep well. She tossed and turned the rest of the night, dreams of the wolf plaguing her sleep. She would wake up, drenched in sweat and shaking. Every time she jerked awake, Logan woke up. He would try to hold her and comfort her, but she would just push him away. That didn’t stop him from trying though. Her leg was throbbing, the pain pills weren’t helping. Logan told her that he would ask the doctor if he could get her something stronger. The pain had gotten so bad at one point that it made her sick to her stomach. Luckily there was a small trash can nearby that Logan was able to grab for her just in time to keep her from throwing up all over the bed and the floor. Logan put the back of his hand to her forehead to see if she was warm. He was frowning and he looked concerned. She had laid back down, hoping to go back to sleep, and when she couldn’t, she asked Logan if he would get her some more of the whiskey he had given her before. He poured her half of a
Emma POV Emma was still in a lot of pain but she was finally cleared of infection. The only time Logan left her side was if he had a meeting or when he was training. She was still upset with him for how he had acted towards her, but she was a bit more understanding. He had told her why he had gotten upset about the dress and she had felt bad about it. She couldn’t believe that he had done all that for her. Hell, he could’ve at least put a note on the outside of the garment bag to let her know to stay away from it. Lane and Brian had come back the day before to let Logan know that they weren’t able to find the wolf, they had lost his tracks. That news had sent Logan into a downward spiral. The guilt he felt over what happened to her was all she could feel from him, that and anger. She didn’t know how to help him, didn’t know what she could even do. She had called her father and told him about the attack. Shadow Moon, Black Night, and Blood River’s packs were doing a full-scale sea
Logan POV Logan had spent most of the afternoon on the phone. Every pack in the state was nervous, and had every right to be. There had been no trace of the wolves that attacked Morgan, and no trace of the wolf that attacked Emma. It made no sense, how could they just disappear without a trace? They had gotten nowhere with the outlaying states and their packs. They all said they were at peace. Saying he was frustrated was an understatement. The last phone call he had was a pack from the state that bordered theirs to the north. They were the Black Shadow pack and their alpha was Lucian. He offered to send guards and trackers to help with the search. At first Logan had refused, saying that the offer was appreciated but he didn’t want to put their pack out. Although Lucian wasn’t taking no for an answer. He insisted that he help, he said that he has some of the best trackers in the world. Logan finally agreed. Lucian would have them leave the next day and they would be at Logan’s pa
Logan POV “He’s on his way.” Logan said after he hung up the phone. Dylan was still trying to break through to Emma’s mind, and still wasn’t having any luck. Logan did the only thing he could do, pray. He was still holding her hand, still whispering in her ear to come back to him. There was a knock on the door and the doctor walked in. He sat his bag down on the bed beside Emma and pulled out a pen light. He pulled open her eye lids and moved the light back and forth in front of her eyes. After doing that, he pulled out a stethoscope and put it to her chest and listened, while he was listening to her chest, he put two fingers on her wrist. Patrick straightened up and looked at Logan, putting the stethoscope back in his bag. “Her pupils are reactive but her breathing is shallow and her heartbeat is a little slow. Whatever is going on with her, she seems to be stuck in her mind. She seems to be in a coma.” Patrick told him. “How could she be in a coma?” Logan asked him. “I’m
Emma POV The wolf was lying beside her on the bed, cuddling up to her, trying to give her comfort. Emma could hear the wolves at the gate, howling. It was only a matter of time before the found their way in. She had searched the entire house and couldn’t find a single person. Where could they be? The only time she felt Logan’s presence was in their bedroom. She went outside to the gardens and walked around, nobody. She walked over to the pool area and checked the pool house, still nobody. She tried to find a phone to try and call Logan, but she couldn’t even find that. Even the cars were gone. Did everyone leave? Where would they have gone? So many questions, and no answers. She walked around the houses, to the training grounds, the children’s park, there was not a soul in sight. What was this place? It looked like home, but it felt different. Was she home? Or was she somewhere else? Emma went back home and went back up to their bedroom. The wolf followed her everywhere she went,
Logan POV Logan shifted his weight off of her and on to the bed and pulled her close. His fingers traced his mark on her shoulder. She was his, regardless of what happened on the blue moon, she was his. Thinking of the blue moon made him anxious. They were running out of time and he was afraid that Emma wasn’t going to be strong enough to complete her shift. Her leg was causing her too much pain for him to try and help her strengthen up. He just had to hope that she would be better in a few weeks. He heard snoring coming from Emma. He looked down at her beautiful face to see her sleeping peacefully. It was about time, he thought. He held her tightly and let her sleep and it wasn’t long before he was asleep himself. The alarm clock woke him up the next morning, he didn’t even remember setting it. He turned the alarm off before it woke up Emma. She was still snoring. That was the first night that she had slept all night without having to have a sedative. He didn’t know what she had
Logan POV Logan was looking at himself and at Emma. Her belly was swollen and Logan was rubbing her stomach, talking to the baby that was growing in her belly. There was a woman standing behind them, she had long dark hair and ice blue eyes. She had this sparkling aura around her as she enclosed Logan and Emma in her aura, like she was protecting them. He didn’t know who this woman was, but she looked familiar. Her eyes were just like Emma’s. He felt a hand grab his and he looked over to see Emma standing beside him, tears falling down her cheeks. He looked back over to see himself and the other Emma looking back at them, they were both smiling, they were so happy. He squeezed Emma’s hand. Next thing he knew, they were back in the shower. He removed his teeth from Emma’s mark and pulled back and looked at her. Tears were falling down her face. “What was that?” he asked. “You seen it too?” she asked. “I saw us, you were very pregnant, and there was a woman standing behind us
Dear Readers, I am having a hard time with deciding on what is going to come next. I have written several different versions of this next chapter in different character's POV but I can't decide which one to use, so I am going to leave it up to you. I want you, the readers, to vote and tell me which character you want to read from next. Whether it be Emma or Sophie, Logan or Alessio. Comment on this chapter to place your votes. Just leave the name of the character and at the end of the voting period, I will tally up the votes and post the chapter of the winner. Emma Sophie Logan Alessio Dylan If you wish to vote for a character I haven't named, by all means, put that name in there!! VOTING WILL END SEPTEMBER 30, 2023 10PM CT IN THE UNITED STATES Once all votes are counted, the chapter will be posted on October 1, 2023. Readers, if the winner is a character's POV that I haven't written yet, then I will write the chapter and then post it, keeping to the October 1, 2023 posting d
Alessio POV He stood on the rocks, watching the sun beginning to creep up over the horizon. Brilliant rays and hues of red and orange cascaded across the sky. Anger coursed through him. His blood was boiling. How did they not realize that she was pregnant before now? This changed everything. His whole plan was shot to shit now. The witch would be here at any moment. He needed her to take care of the problem, one way or another. He turned on his heel and headed towards the pier. He stood at the edge, watching the waves crashing against each other in the distance as the storm raged around them. The storm he felt inside of him, tearing him apart like he was a rickety wooden boat trying to weather a hurricane. On one side, it was calm, peaceful, bright. The other side was hell on earth. A storm that raged on for miles and miles with torrential rainfall that just left you cold and wet. A circle of light caught his attention. Small at first, growing bigger ever so slightly. His hear
Alessio POV “Don’t worry brother, they will pay for it. They wanted you to be their King so you would go to war for them. Then made ran us out of our home afterwards. They used us to fight a war that had nothing to do with us.” Sebastian said. “I wasn’t completely innocent. I let the power of being King go to my head. I liked the power of it.” Alessio said regretfully. “If they hadn’t involved us in their war, you would have never been King for it to go to your head.” Sebastian said. “It doesn’t matter, the past is the past and we can’t change it. All we can do now is look to our future.” Alessio said. Sebastian got up from his chair and walked over to Alessio and put his hand on Alessio’s shoulder. “Our future where we will be home.” Alessio covered Sebastian’s hand with his own. “Yes, we will be.” Alessio picked up his coffee and took a drink. As soon as he did, he spit it back out. Coffee spewed everywhere. It had gotten cold. “Glad I wasn’t still sitting in that cha
Alessio POV He woke to the sun shining through the windows. Rubbing the back of his hand over his eyes, wiping the sleep out of them, he sat up in the huge king-size bed. Emma was lying next to him, snoring softly. She still hadn’t woken up from the sedative, but it should be wearing off at any time. A low growl rumbled from his chest as he saw part of the mark on her neck, peeking out of the collar of her shirt. Soon it would be his mark on her neck instead. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and placed his bare feet on the cold wooden floor. He felt completely rested, he hadn’t slept this good in years. Today marked a new beginning for him and his pack. And his Queen. Today, they all began their new lives. He was excited to start the day, a feeling he hadn’t had in a long time. It felt good to feel something else besides anger and resentment. He still had those feelings, but they weren’t at the forefront anymore. He looked behind him at his sleeping Queen and he felt lik
Alessio POV Alessio leaned against the car, his patience wearing thin. He was anxious to be on the road. Where the fuck are you? He mind linked Sebastian, letting his impatience sound through his voice. Almost there, sir. Well hurry the fuck up. Yes, sir. Still leaning against the car, Alessio crossed his arms over his chest. His foot tapping, showing his aggravation, when finally, he seen his pack approaching. “About fucking time. Let’s go.” He snapped, tossing the bag of keys to Sebastian to distribute. “You ride with me.” He told Sebastian. “Yes, sir.” Sebastian said, nodding his head once. Alessio climbed in the driver’s seat and put the key in the ignition. The car purred to life. Only a few things in this life gave Alessio satisfaction, the sound of his favorite car’s engine was one of them. Once Sebastian climbed into the passenger seat and shut the door, he put the car in drive and pressed the gas pedal to the floor. The car sped off, gravel flying out fro
Alessio POV They had been hiding, watching, for two days now. Waiting. “Sir, something isn’t right.” Sebastian said. “I know.” he said curtly. They had watched the patrols go by all day yesterday, and today, not one single patrol. He didn’t need his Beta to tell him something that was obvious. “They know we are coming. They are pulling their guards back, they are getting ready to fight.” Alessio told him. “But how? How did they know we were coming?” Sebastian asked. “I don’t know. Cut the fence, let’s go.” Alessio commanded. “But sir-” Sebastian began. Alessio grabbed him up by his throat and squeezed. “If you value your life, you will do what the fuck I say and not question me again.” Alessio threw Sebastian against a tree. Sebastian landed on his knees, clutching his throat. Coughing and gasping for air. “Yes sir.” he said hoarsely. “Do it.” Sebastian said, turning to the guy holding the metal cutters. Once the hole was big enough, they crossed the fence and into Silv
Zara POV Zara sat in the upstairs office that Emma had claimed for her own. She was having a hard time believing the things Emma had told her. First, this Alessio guy was the one that had her parents killed, the one that has been after her ever since she was a kid. She had never known who it was behind the mercenaries, she just knew that there was someone that was funding them. They weren’t smart enough to know what they were chasing her for. Second, her grandmother was Emma’s grandmother’s sister. That was even harder to wrap her mind around than Alessio. Her grandmother’s name had in fact been Lola, and she talked about her sister, Lela, all the time before she passed. She talked about how much she had missed her, showed her the letters that her sister had written her, even though she had been forbidden to. Lela hadn’t cared that her parents didn’t like her sister’s mate, all she cared about was that her sister was happy. They never got to see each other, but they were at least
Emma POV She knew she should go back down to the party, she just couldn’t bring herself to. She didn’t want to have to plaster a fake smile on her face and pretend like everything was ok. She wanted to wallow in the pits of despair that consumed her. She spotted Alexis in the crowd and she felt her heart crack. A fresh wave of pain tore through her, fresh tears flowed from her eyes and down her face. She didn’t think that pit of despair could get any deeper, but it just did. She watched everyone party and having a good time. A pang of guilt hit her, they were here for her, to celebrate her, and she couldn’t even bring herself to face them. She knew she needed to climb out of this well she was drowning in, she just couldn’t get her first grip on the wall. The more she reached up, trying to get a hold of something to pull herself up, the more she slipped back down. She needed a lifeline, someone to throw down a rope for her. But this wasn’t something anyone could help her with, s
Emma POV “His brother?” Logan asked. “Yes, his brother. Alessio has two brothers. Sebastian and Marco. Alessio is the oldest, then Sebastian, then Marco. Sebastian is his Beta. Marco was his Gamma.” Evelyn explained. “Ah, shit.” Logan said. “You can bet your ass he will be coming on the next full moon. He would have felt Marco’s tether snap, and he will be coming for you. He won’t let his brother’s death slide.” Evelyn told them. “Alessio doesn’t care about anything but power, Sebastian, and Marco. He will want revenge, and he will do whatever it takes to get it.” “Happy Birthday to me.” Emma said sarcastically. “It’s your birthday?” Evelyn asked. Emma nodded. “Happy Birthday.” Evelyn told her. “Thank you.” Emma said and managed a weak smile. This was not how she imagined her birthday going. Emma’s chest was tight, and she was consumed with pure terror. She had been terrified enough before she found out this stuff, and now... Emma sighed. Evelyn told her to trust