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.~VALENCIA~He slipped the gag off my mouth. My anger burned like a volcano. I glared at him. I yelled at him with every bit of strength I could muster.“I hate you! I fucking hate you!” I yelled. I curled my fingers backwards. I sighed a bit but made sure to not let the relief show on my face when I finally caught the rope tying my wrist in my fingers.I continued to fumble with the knot hoping to get myself free as I yelled at him.“I will never be yours! NEVER!”“I will never choose you so just let me go!” I yelled. That seemed to rile him up. I stood up from the desk he had been sitting on.My heart thudded in my chest. I started to regret my words when he moved closed to me with the snare on his face.My breath pace increased. My panic rose. I continued to try to get the rope off.“Leave us” Dario said to the guard that was standing in front of me. Oh god, what is he going to do to me?!Once the door slammed shut, he reached for my chin. He squeezed his thumb and little finger int
~HAZEL~Oh no no no! Oh God! Oh no! I tried to pull him into the room but he was too heavy, I could not even get him one inch away from where he was laying. I tried again and again and again before giving up. He Is really messed up. There's blood and bruises everywhere. There's blood coming from his stomach. I don't know what to do!“Get something to clean his wound! Don't let him die!” A voice from within me said. Right, right. I rushed in, thankfully, I found the first aid kit without having to waste more time looking.I was in the middle of cleaning hid wound, hoping and praying that I do a good job and the wound doesn't get infected. I was doing this when the sound of someone walking towards us in the hallway scared me.The sound, the footsteps got louder with each second. I did not know why but something about that scared me. It shouldn't, it was just someone else but did. Maybe because it was so late at night and it was a man and recently, Men have not given me reasons to tru
~HAZEL~It is past three in the morning and still Ashford is nowhere in sight. I have gone through the five stages of grief.I sprawled on the ground crying…for Kylin but strangely also for Ashford. I paced the room, I'm pretty sure I have worn out the rug with my pacing. It is the singular expensive thing here. I have stared into the air like there's something there that would save me. I have banged on the front door, kicking and screaming, and now I am back to staring into the air in fetal position on the bed.I exhale, did not even know that I was holding my breath in.I sat up on the bed. Got down from it and then began pacing again. The sound of the door bell ringing stopped me in my track. Suddenly, the longing to know if Ashford Michaelson is okay turned back into loathing which could only be soothed by his head on a silver platter.I moved to open the door. It was when my hand touched the knob that I remembered what I stupidly forgot: the door was locked from the outside.The
~VALENCIA~The whole world froze.“Zander,” I whispered as uncontrolled tears fell from my eyes. I wiped it off quickly. This was not the time for me to cry, it was time for me to act. “Where is he?” i asked. This I'd the time to act. I have to save my son. I have failed him enough as a mother, it is time for me to start acting like the mother he deserves. It is time for me to save my children from that monster Dario.Once I get to Zander, after he is safe by my side, I would go get Hazel and Nicholas. I don't care how powerful Dario is, he is not keeping my children from me. He will no longer separate me from my family. I will take my power back. I might not be the ideal werewolf. Granted, I have never changed to my wolf form. I am considered cursed, weak, powerless but I refuse to accept those descriptions.For the first time I am going to write my own destiny.I followed Nathan, literally sprinting to the car. I did ñot bother asking him any questions about where we are going. I
~VALENCIA~I twisted the door knob half-expecting it to be stuck, half-expecting to be locked in but it opened freely with a wry cry. I walked out, and was met with the fresh breeze coming from the small window-not really window opening close to the spiral staircase.I held on to the polished deep brownish red railing as I walked down.There was no sound on the floor I was on. I could hear small sounds coming from downstairs. I could tell from the sound that it was Amber there.I held my breath, almost gave up. My heart thudded with fear as I thought about meeting Amber again after all those years, after what I did, after what happened earlier.I knew that she would yell at me, that she would be less than pleased to see me but it was what I had to do. It was the right thing to do…at least I thought it was, at the time.I walked down the staircase and directly into the large living room which had a large regal antique looking book shelf by the side.It has been fourteen years since I w
~NATHAN~Amber's reaction is necessary. There's no way in hell that she would have welcomed Valencia back in with open arms. If she had done that I would have been worried about her mental health. I would have been so sure that something was wrong with her.I know she might hate me for this. I just hope she knows what I am trying to do. I hope she sees the good in my actions.“Nathan, why is she here?” Amber's brows were furrowed, her lips pursed. She looked like she was just a second away from bursting out in flames. A few seconds away from letting her anger take over and pulling Valencia away from here by her hair.I knew the situation. I was well aware of the risks but there was no other option. What was I supposed to do? Leave her to rot?The only place I could bring here was the house. Unfortunately, in normal outlander fashion, each family shares one house. It is a small community. The lands are limited so every bit of land has been shared amongst every family here.This is our
AMBER’S POINT OF VIEW “Help, somebody! Please anybody!” I yelled as I stood outside the charm shop, looking for anyone that would help us. No one is on the road right now, the street is completely diserted. People hardly come to this part of the Outland, it is most just diserted. I cried as I hel
DELANCY’S POINT OF VIEW “You have to decide if you still want to go on with the ceremony or not after I am done telling you this.” Alpha Alexandro said looking me in my eyes with a extreme measure of seriousness. The air around the temple went from being festive to serious quickly. I looked at th
AMBER’S POINT OF VIEW“Please save my baby.” I heard her mutter weakly, my eyes fluttered open, I was sitting by her side, near her bed on a small chair, I had spent the previous hour just staring at her wondering what we should do, who we should decide to save. The doctor had said it earlier as if
VALENCIA’S POINT OF VIEW I feel like I am drowning! I gasp! I hold my breath! I do my best to swim but nothing is working! It’s like I keep sinking, the more I try to stay afloat the more I sink, it’s like I can’t do anything to keep the current from taking me, like I am completely helpless, like







