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.~Hazel~I wondered if I should say anything. If I should tell him who I am. That I am the daughter of the person who hates him the most. The daughter of Alpha Dario who had sought to destroy everything he owned.I thought about this for a little while and then realized how dumb that is. Telling him the truth would only mean exposing myself to potential danger so I instead followed the woman who then showed me to a room that looked like it had not been used for at least ten years.The whole place although grandiose and expensive looking was obviously unused, like a neglected holiday home.I walked in. The bed was bare, the room was unusually cold she handed me blanket, which I held on to.“Thanks,” I said. She said.“I'm so sorry that the room has not been fitted to your liking princess Hazel…” she started to say.“Princess Hazel?” I gasped, wishing she had made a mistake, wishing she would call me Iliya or something. If he knows then…Is it my imagination or did she just smirk?“The b
~KIARA~“We don't have much time. We need to start going now,” she said and resumed packing the stuffs into the shabby looking bag.Not my mother. Not my mother? What does that even mean? She's obviously lying. I've seen all mom's pregnancy pictures. I watched her birthing video. We have camera footage of me when I was a kid, every year until nine is accounted for.She's obviously lying but yet again mom is dead so what so I do?! What can I do? This woman is obviously crazy. For starters, she thinks my own mom is not my mom, that's the first sign of craziness.I should believe this: the woman is crazy. My mom is my mom, she just got a bit wrapped up in her own mind and tried to kill me. This seemed like the only rational explanation but I could not shake up the feeling that she was right. That my own mom is not really my mom. That did not even make any sense but I could not shake off the feeling that it might be true.“Tell me everything,” I said, bitting the inner corner of my mouth
~HAZEL~“Don't come near me!” I wagged a stick around like it was going to save me. Like it would keep this hungry looking Zombie thingies away from me.I moved closer to the gate like as if I wasn't already hugging it for dear life.“I said don't come near me!” I yelled still wagging the stick. Needless to say, they did not listen. They were foaming in their mouths, drooling, walked with their hands and feet to the ground and their backs to the sky.They were crawling (in a really weird way) towards me. They looked like something unholy. Their eyes were totally with. Just cornea, no iris or pupil. Their skin was pale and ashy like they hadn't seen sunlight in decades.“Blood! Blood! Blood!” Was all they yelled as they pulled closer to me looking hungry for something. Blood?“Blood! Blood! Blood!” Things…teeth long and spiky protruded as they stood erect.“Blood!” They chanted. As they rushed towards me. I closed my eyes. There was no more escape. Tears fell from my closed eyes. I whi
_…_“We have everything we need to take him down, what else are we waiting for?”“Be patient.”“I have been patient! I am done being patient! He has her! He has had my mate for years and I did nothing about it! I am done being patient Lancy!”“It's Alpha Dario we are talking about! The bastard does not burn in flames. The bastard is not pierced by shards. Not even an elder wood stake can kill him.”“The bastard is pretty much immoral. We have to find the one thing that can kill him. We cannot show up empty handed Alexandro or we would be kill and Valencia will never be yours.”“Well! Find the damn witch then!”“We are doing the best we can my lord.”“Do better! I cannot wait much longer. I fear I might melt without her.”“Without Valencia. Away from my daughter, Kiara, I am nothing but a chaff flailing in the wind. Please find the witch. Please.”“I'll do everything I can Alexandro, I promise.”~KIARA~We walked in. It was quiet, it is always quiet. It always goes the same way. Mom te
~HAZEL~Ashford reached for me. I was scared that he would shove me against the wall or something. I was scared that he would hurt me but instead he pulled me out of the room.His hand pressed hard against my wrist giving no room for escape.“Let me go!” I yelled. Whatever he wants to do. Whatever this is, I have a very bad feeling about it.He ignored me completely. This was different from the usual detached Ashford. This was more scary, more stone cold.He opened the door of the car and tossed me in. At this point, I really started to cry. I bawled my eyes out.“Shut up!” Ashford yelled like my screams were piercing him. I hated him more than ever at that moment. I am the one who is going to go through whatever he is planning to put me through! I am the one who was abandoned by her father like nothing more than trash! I am the one that should be pissed not him!“Shut up? Shut up?” I yelled, crying.“Would that make killing me easier for you? If I shut up would it be easier to placat
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