LOGINSHEILA’S POINT OF VIEW
I stared emotionlessly at the stupid girl whose presence I am sure would ruin my plan, I don’t know why Alexandro has her around, I don’t know why he looks at her the way he does, I don’t know what hold she has on him but all I know is that she has to die, I…we have come too far to be taken down by this pale blondie. This beanpole would not ruin our plan. I looked at the arrow buried deep into her chest, I watch her breath starting to slow down, I watch her eye lids slowly close. I smile to myself at the sight, I sighed in relief as I watched life slowly drain out of her body, as I watched her slowly get weaker and pale. “Is she dead already.” Alec said from behind me, I had heard his horse galloping from the opposite direction, I felt it when he came closer and closer and then finally stood behind me. “Not yet but she will soon be.” I replied with a cocky smile on my face. I can imagine a smile forming on Alec’s face, now Alexandro would never find out about Alec and I, Alexandro will continue to think that I am his innocent little lover and before he knows what hit him, we would have killed him and then Alec will be the alpha and I would be his Luna, we would have our little pups running round the palace and our lives will finally be complete. It’s all going as planned, i cannot wait for the day Alexandro dies. Alec wrapped his hands around me from behind and slowly turned me to him. “You fucking turn me on Sheila.” He said as his lips crashed on mine as his hands went up my back. “I know.” I replied before urgently pulling him closer to me. Totally ignoring her dying body on the ground we went into an intense make out session. Alec pulled me against a big tree, I held on to him as his hand traveled up my thigh, I felt like my knees were going to give in as his hand went in between my thighs and stroked my clit through my panties, I had one of my leg arched up on him as his fingers made tiny exciting circles on my clit. I let out a moan and held on to him more tightly. His dick was about to go into me when the stupid girl on the ground winced weakly in pain. Alec heard her wince and stopped, I groaned silently in disappointment, we haven’t had any time to ourselves recently, it’s always something! “We have to take her back to Alexandro.” Alec said sympathetically as his hand left my body. “No. I want you, she can wait.” I pouted as I pulled him back to me and tried to entice him with a kiss, he pulled away, I frowned. “We have to take her back now that she is so close to dying. We cannot bring her to the palace dead, it would arouse too much suspicion, you know how Alexandro can be.” Alec said. Why does he have to be mature every time! I glared at the dying girl with hate and resentment. “Alright.” I sighed and said finally. Alec lifted the girl up to his horse and sat with her while I rode mine alone, I hate how close this bitch is to my Alec, if she wasn’t already dying I would have been tempted to kill her. ALEXANDRO’S POINT OF VIEW “Help.” Her voice said weakly in my thoughts, her voice sounded like she is slowly drifting away, like she is in a place filled with trees and dust. I did my best to ignore it, if she is in any form of danger then Sheila and Alec would have called me. I did my best to instead focus on the meeting I am having with the head of the human and fairy factions. They are both seated at the other side of the long table, looking at me suspiciously, we do not trust each other… werewolves, humans and fairies, we have never really trusted each other, we can never mix, there is a lifelong rivalry between us, the humans are snakes while the Fairies are two faced bruts. The werewolf rule over silver lake, we have for the last three centuries and I would like to keep it that way. We do not trust each other but we all know what we have to do to keep silver lake safe, we all know that we have to keep the witches down, we all have one common enemy… the witches and now they are getting stronger again, they’ve have started practicing magic again after half a century, we have to put them down, They cannot be trusted, we learnt that many years ago. “So…” I started but her weak frail voice interrupted me. “Pl…please help me.” The voice said again in a weaker whisper. I cannot ignore it no matter how much I want to, I frown in mild irritation, why is she bothering me! Why would the moon goddess make such a needy girl my mate. I ignored her voice again but then my heart started to beat fast, I slowly started to lose the ability to breathe. It’s my wolf acting up. “Help her or I will kill you.” My wolf said. I ignored it and instead focused on my breathing. No matter how hard I tried, I could hardly breathe. “Fine!” I said to my wolf in my mind and then finally gave in. “Leave now… both of you ” I said to the head of the fairy and Human faction. They did not argue with me, they know not to argue with me, they just stood up and walked away. My guards shot the door behind them. With an angry frown on my face, I closed my eyes and retreated into my thoughts and I tried to connect with my mate, my stupid mate who insists on stressing me! I focus on the sound of her voice, I can hear her breath starting to get slower and slower, I can feel what she feels, I feel her body starting to get weaker and weaker, I feel her scent starting to get stronger and stronger. “Help.” She whispers, I can see her now, on the ground with an arrow buried deep in her chest, her eyes closed as blood fills the spot around the arrow. She is in danger! I don’t know why I feel concerned but I do, My wolf is starting to get really restless, I tried to calm my wolf down but with every second it becomes more and more uncontrollable. I have to leave here… I have to save her, arrrgh! Fuck my wolf! I don’t care about her but it does and it wouldn’t leave me be unless I try to help her! I can’t wait for the day of the sacrifice so I can be free from her! It’s just forty-eight hours from now, i have to make sure that she doesn’t die before then because if she does there will be no sacrifice and then I would not be linked to my dear Sheila, I cannot go through the process of trying to get another girl, Valencia is the right one, so she has to stay alive for at least two more days. I blocked out every sound from my mind and focused on her voice, then I started to see her face. She’s on a horse, I cannot see the rider. “Kendrick get my horse ready!” I yelled at on of my domestic valet, he nodded and hurried to get the job done. I can hardly breathe or concentrate, I pace the room anxiously waiting, I fucking hate being link to a mate that I did not choose! The moon goddess plays the most annoying games when it comes to linking werewolf I bet she thinks it’s funny linking me to this pathetic she-wolf that I would have to sacrificed, I bet she thinks it would change things that I would somehow change my mind about having Valencia sacrificed, if that is her thought then she is sorely mistaken, I have had a full century to think about it, I’ve been around for a long long time and after my first mate was murdered in cold blood, after those years of me seeking revenge, after all those blood shed and hatred one thing is apparent Sheila is the one for me and Valencia is the way for me to make her mine, Valencia death is the only thing that would link me with the one I’ve always wanted, the one who made losing Mirabell (my first mate) a bit more bearable. Sheila is the wolf for me and so Valencia has to die in two days at the alter of the moon goddess for my Sheila to be truly mine. With my wolf link I connected to Valencia, I see her, I scent grew stronger and stronger and then it faded and then I felt her heartbeat stop and then I felt her breath cease. “She is dead, Valencia is dead” My wolf said sadly.~NATHAN DENVON~My heart rate quickened as I stood in the doorway of the junky looking garage that Valencia's body was in. Something did not feel right because she clearly looked unalive but it did not feel that way within me.Within me, my wolf roused with excitement. It yearned to be closed to her. I yearned to hug her close. I felt this sort of thirst that I have never felt before. It felt like I had been in the desert for years and I just finally found the oasis.Valencia is my oasis. Despite how much I like to deny it, I do not truly hate her. How can I ever hate her? She's my mate after all.As I moved closer to her, two emotions became more and more heightened. There was the fear, the stupid fear that she might indeed be dead. The other feeling was more felt by my wolf than me. It was one of excitement.It (my wolf) danced crazily within me. That deep feeling that I should have buried rose firmly.I touched Valencia's face. It was warm to my touch, strange. Her skin also had th
~HAZEL~I stood in the street just outside the Croft's estate. My phone was held firmly in my hand as the sun threatened to melt me. I decided not to stay in front of the Crofts’ mansion because I do not want to bring problems to them anymore. They have done so much for me. Their son is in danger because of me, the best I can do is leave quietly.It hurts that I did not get to say goodbye to Queen Isabella but I know her enough to know that she would not let me go if I had told her I wanted to. The king Lucian does not care either way. The only reason he tolerated my presence in their house in the first place was because of his wife and son.With each passing day, it seemed like his patience for me, his willingness to keep me in his house without retaliating was getting smaller. At some point, without him saying or doing anything, I feared that he might do something horrible to me.It was not hard for me to escape the palace. Nobody cares to babysit a wandering werewolf. All attentio
~HAZEL~It would make sense if King Lucian would just throws me into one of his dungeons or kills me. It would make absolute sense if he yells at me or even kills me. It would make sense if he orders his guards to tie me to a lamppost and he hits me until I bleed to death.All those things would make sense. I eluld even forgive it but he does nothing. He has done nothing but avoid my gaze while I avoid him completely.“Do they know anything more about Kylin's disappearance?” I asked with a sad hope that has been dashed too many times than I dare to remember.The queen let out a sad sigh that tore my heart into a thousand pieces. I knew the answer to my own question before she even said it. I knew that nothing more has been found. That like my brother, Kylin's location is still unknown. Like Zander, nobody is sure if he's alright or not.“Nothing. Nothing,” the Queen answered sadly. She looked like she was about to cry. I dared not ask another question. We sat there in the terrace in
~SHEILA~I used to think that the wolf bond stops working after years of going no contact. I thought Alexandro had stopped being connected to Valencia after I made him throw her out the first time. I thought I had broken their werewolf bound, I thought I had won the game. Apparently not.There connection still remains. No wonder he could not stop worrying about her when she did not open her eyes after the suicide attempt.No wonder he paced outside her room looking like a sad lonely puppy after locking her in.No wonder he is drawn to her like a moth to flames.No wonder hr would not be mine no matter how hard I try.“Kill her,” I instructed Michael who looked like he was about to flee from his skin. Michael looked at Valencia with pity in his eyes. Valencia looked flightly, she looked scared. Her eyes widened as she shocked her head, begging for me to let her go.At this point, she was already gagged and tied up, completely strapped to the chair so there was nothing she could do. The
~SHEILA~The plan is simple: get every information I can about Valencia, use it to my advantage, destroy Alexandro, resurrect the coven and make the witches great again. Restore the power that was stolen from us by these sick werewolves.The degree to which I will destroy Alexandro depends on how much he is willing to comply.Of course I will take away the things he loves the most: Valencia…and that brat Kiara. I will make him miserable like he made me miserable when he killed my family in front of me.Of course I will let the pain eat at him, watch him wallow in sadness but because of the love I feel for him, I will save him. After everything is stripped away from Alexandro, he will realize that I am the only good thing in his life that is guaranteed to stay. He will beg me to be his. I will…to an extent, with a condition, he would have to understand that he lives his life only to please me.He will have to understand that he only lives because I allow him too. When he becomes borin
~SHEILA~It is a dark room. Darkness makes me claustrophobic, waiting makes me anxious, anxiety pushes my rage button and anger…my anger, you do not want to see it!It has been about fifteen minutes since I sent for Valencia. I first sent that little brat Kiara but like I had expected, she came back with no result, like the failure that she is.Then I had to result to my original plan: kidnapping Alexandro's precious love.I tried to be civil with her. I had extended an invitation, asked her to honor it but she refused. I have to get the answers I seek somehow. Unfortunately, it would have to be at Valencia's expense.I tapped my feet on the broken tiles. I shrieked in fright when I noticed something moving through the garbage pile. A disgusting looking rat, crawled out of the heap of garbage, I almost threw up from both fear and disgust.I should not be here! This is the most scummy, most disgusting place in dark waters province.This place is inhabited by the lowest people in societ
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